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"My lord, why did I hear Little Xing call out 'Mummy' just now? What happened?" The voice on the other end of the phone was from his mother, Yang Suyun.

With one last glance at the big and small dining room, Mo Yan turned around and walked into his bedroom.

"There's only one new servant. Mo Yuchen is just playing around." His tone on the phone was cold, without any other emotion.

Just a second ago.

The next second, a bucket of cold water was poured over him.

Mother Yang Suyun's expression instantly turned cold, "Then what do you plan to do? When are you going to find a mother for us?"

He originally thought that with a child, he would be able to slowly accept the marriage. But now that the child was about to be four years old and there was no movement from his side, how could she not be anxious?

"No rush!" The word 'faint' was spoken with indescribable emotion, but in his mind, he was thinking of that stupid woman.

On the other side of the phone, Yang Suyun was slightly stunned when she heard her son's answer. Unlike every time, her son actually said it was not urgent?

Did that mean that he already had a candidate he liked and had yet to find a suitable opportunity?

As her shrewd eyes rolled around, Yang Suyun smiled and said, "It's good that you have your own plans. Mom won't rush you. I know you're busy with work, so let's do it this way."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Suyun did not waste even a second. She picked up the phone and instructed the others to book a flight back to China as soon as possible.

As she recalled her son's calm words, her heart trembled. After being worried for more than twenty years, there was finally hope.

Good, very good!

….

In the children's room.

After the little guy took a bath, he laid down on the bed and waited for Mu Qiqi to tell him a story.

As for Mu Qiqi, who had gone back to her room to retrieve her storybook, she was stopped by someone in the hallway.

"We have to go to work tomorrow morning, don't forget!"

Mu Qiqi gritted her teeth. "Don't worry, Mr. Mo. I definitely won't forget. I still need to properly thank you for giving me a job that can help me get enough food. It's too late to cherish it, so how can I not go?"

Mo Yan Jue's face turned dark, "You mean our Mo family can't afford to support you?" You can't even get enough food? "

Mu Qiqi was speechless. Didn't she say that this man was purposely looking for trouble?

No matter what she said or did, he would find fault with it!

He even said that she was pointing fingers and pointing fingers, and that this term was clearly more suitable for him!

Without any expression on his face, he replied, "I didn't mean that. Mr Mo, you're thinking too much. Little Star is still waiting for me to tell a story. I'll be going in first."

After saying that, she was about to walk around him.

"Did I let you go?"

When he opened his mouth again, Mo Yan Jue's entire body was filled with a cold aura, and his angry look made him look like a ferocious lion.

"What other orders do you have?" Mu Qiqi had gradually gotten used to Mo Yan's provocations these days. No matter what he said or did, she would indifferently respond and just do as he said.

"Is that how you speak to your leader?" Mo Yan didn't know where he got his anger from, he only knew that once he saw that stupid woman's impenetrable expression, he would be inexplicably angry.

The corner of his mouth curved into a smile, and he placed his hands in front of him, almost bowing 90 degrees.

"Mr. Mo, do you think this is okay?"

Other women saw him and wished they could show him the gentlest charm, and this stupid woman had nothing to do with making him angry.

He was now seriously suspecting that she had a paste in her head!

"Daddy, Mommy, are you whispering outside?" A small head popped out from the crack of the door, and its black eyes curiously looked at the two people who were locked in a stalemate.

A dark light flashed across the eyes of the gloomy-faced man. He bent over and picked up the little girl, who was stepping on the floor, with her bare hands …