Yan Xiluo shook her head, she was too lazy to ask about the final fate of Yan Xiyan and Xiao Suyun. Qiao Moli thought she helped her out, but she still didn't understand that the person who hurt her the most was him.

"Let's stop arguing about this in front of the children," Yan Xiluo suggested softly, "Qiao Moli, can I trouble you to leave for a while? I want to be alone with Siluo for a while."

Qiao Siluo has been sitting obediently in Yan Xiluo's arms. As for his mother, he has watched countless videos and photos of his father since he was a child, but those are just cold images, which are not worth it at this time. The touch of a real mommy.

Mommy's body is soft and fragrant. It is a kind of smell called Mommy.

Therefore, Qiao Siluo really didn't listen carefully to what Yan Xiluo and Qiao Moli were discussing. He was completely immersed in the good smell of Mommy.

Seeing that the conversation with Yan Xiluo was not going well, Qiao Moli stood up tactfully, "Okay, I'll go see if dinner is ready."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room gently, and closed the door thoughtfully.

The door lock fell gently, and Yan Xiluo felt relieved. For some reason, as long as Qiao Moli was around, she would always feel very insecure.

Perhaps, it was those prison-like days five years ago that left an indelible impression on her.

Subconsciously, she always rejected Qiao Moli in her heart. Only when he left, she would not be so nervous.

Yan Xiluo hugged Qiao Siluo, not feeling that the five-year-old was too heavy. All these years, she always thought that her baby was no longer alive, and now seeing her again seems like a world away.

Five years, neither long nor short, but what she lost was the little things that should have watched Qiao Siluo grow up.

Yan Xiluo couldn't express the joy in his heart, so he grabbed the doll beside the bed to tease him, "Does Si Luoxi like this? Mommy will give it to you, okay?"

"Okay, thank you Mommy." Qiao Siluo responded softly, leaving a sweet kiss on Yan Xiluo's face, which instantly melted Yan Xiluo's heart.

But Yan Xiluo didn't see that Qiao Siluo, who was only five years old, had no interest in dolls, he just didn't want to upset Mommy, he liked this Mommy.

The time between mother and child always passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was getting dark outside.

Qiao Moli didn't send a servant to call Yan Xiluo and Qiao Siluo to eat, but knocked on the door by herself, "My favorite wife and baby son, finish the meal!"

He is no longer the cold and mysterious president of Joe's, he has become childish and ridiculous. For he has found his treasure.

There was an undisguised appointment in his voice, no matter how much Yan Xiluo rejected him, at least she lived in the place closest to him now, this is enough, isn't it?

Yan Xiluo in the room frowned unhappily, and was immediately caught by the sensitive Qiao Siluo, "Mum, Daddy is calling, we have dinner, don't you like Daddy?"

"Ah? No, let's go, let's go eat." Yan Xiluo didn't want to bring negative emotions to Qiao Siluo, these were matters between her and Qiao Moli, and she couldn't cast a shadow on the child.

Holding Qiao Siluo's hand, Yan Xiluo walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Qiao Moli leaning outside the door with one hand in his suit pocket.

Seeing them come out, Qiao Moli even whistled in a good mood, "My wife and son, it's not easy waiting for you to come out."

"Let's go, let's go down." Yan Xiluo didn't want to say more, and led Qiao Siluo straight downstairs.

Joslow blinked at his father.

Qiao Moli shrugged indifferently, and followed.

The dining table was filled with sumptuous Chinese dinners, Yan Xiluo's index finger moved wildly as he was tempted by the delicious dishes.

"Okay, let's eat."

Seeing that both Qiao Moli and his son were waiting for him to speak, Yan Xiluo had no choice but to say something softly, picked up the chopsticks and helped Qiao Siluo pick up a dish. Ready to feed him.

"Thank you Mommy, but Daddy said, don't rely too much on adults and let me eat by myself." Qiao Siluo said earnestly, feeling a little proud of telling Qiao Moli. That's how it was played.

Yan Xiluo rubbed Qiao Siluo's little head, and laughed in a low voice, "Your father is right, but Mommy likes Siluo, what should I do if I want to bring food for Siluo?"

"Hey," Qiao Siluo sighed softly pretending to be helpless, "Since you like it, then add it, who made you my favorite mommy."

Yan Xiluo was amused by his serious expression, and looked at Qiao Siluo lovingly.

"Thank you Qiao Moli, you taught him very well." Yan Xiluo looked at Qiao Moli and said lightly.

Qiao Moli was flattered for a moment, and quickly helped Yan Xiluo pick up the chopsticks, with a courteous smile on his face, "Madam, this is what it should be, our son is very good."

Looking at the dishes Qiao Moli added, Yan Xiluo hesitated for a while, and didn't eat the dishes he had added.

She bent her mind twice, and finally put aside the food that Qiao Moli had given her, and did not move.

"Why don't you eat it? Don't you like this dish the most?" Qiao Moli was a little surprised. Could it be that the wife's taste has changed after these five years?

"No." Yan Xiluo said lightly, his attitude was always lukewarm.

After thinking about it casually, Qiao Moli figured out what Yan Xiluo was thinking, and filled Yan Xiluo's vegetable bowl with two or three pranks.

Yan Xiluo was helpless, she didn't expect Qiao Moli to have such a childlike heart.

"Madam, you have to get used to it from now on. This is our home, and I'll leave it to you in the future." Qiao Mo looked at Yan Xiluo wearily, hoping that she would nod her head in agreement.

Yan Xiluo originally wanted to shake her head, but then she saw Qiao Siluo looking at her expectantly, and she couldn't say what was about to blurt out.

"Mommy, can you stay here? Can you live with us? Can you, Mommy?" Qiao Siluo's eyes were full of pleading.

Looking at Qiao Siluo like this, Yan Xiluo couldn't say no to the words of refusal, she hesitated for a while, and said, "Uh, it's not impossible, but Mommy still has something to go to England to deal with."

"Really?" Qiao Siluo stood up happily from his seat, "Mummy just wants to go to work, not without Siluo, it's really great!"

Yan Xiluo's eyes flickered, and he felt that he couldn't look directly at Qiao Siluo's innocence.

She felt that her heart was bleeding, and she was even more dissatisfied with Qiao Zhenyu's abrupt separation of their mother and child. She was supposed to enjoy family happiness, but she was living in a daze, like a walking corpse without a soul.

Now that he is finally reunited with his son, there is nothing more important than his son.

Qiao Moli, who was at the side, was naturally full of joy. He knew that as long as his son's trump card was used, he would be 100% sure that he would be able to embrace his wife again.