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The mother and son pair were simply bait. There was no such thing as a safety factor. The other party could cast a net and take them away at any time.

"Don't worry, you shouldn't underestimate Han Yong and the Xiao Clan. There must be something scary about them not making a move against the Xiao Clan for so long."

Leng Sha nodded his head in thought. He thought that he had analyzed correctly. However, in order to truly carry it out, he still needed to plan properly.

Wang Shi was the most dedicated chef. He even cooked supper for them all the way until very late, especially the monthly meal that was prepared meticulously.

Han Yong immediately rushed back after receiving Miao Siqing's call. He looked at the crib in his room and heard a soft, creaking sound.

He stood at the doorway for a long time before waking up. He seemed to have missed some moment that he shouldn't have missed. Han Yong was vexed that he should have come back everyday.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't tell Han Yong's version that Xiao Meng Han had left in advance to let him take over the Xiao family's company.

Han Yong fell silent as he listened. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, and said seriously, "Xiao Ran, I don't know if you know, but Meng Han made a will a long time ago. If something happens to him, you will be his sole successor.

What? Xiao Xi was stunned, Xiao Meng Han already made a will? She really didn't know.

Han Yong said the wills were in triplicate. One for him, one for the Xiao Residence, and one for the lawyer. If Mo Xiaoxiao wanted to see it, he would immediately go and get it.

"No need." She suddenly felt that her eyes were very hot.

Turning his head to look at his son waving his small fist, Jing Xiaoxiao was choked with sobs. Did she really hurt that man who was bullied by fate?

Leng Sha and Miao Siqing were no longer in the room. They had avoided this sensitive moment when Han Yong had returned, afraid that Han Yong would notice something.

In the end, Leng Sha didn't want too many people to know about the existence of the Earl Family and the Burning Sun Family. He didn't know if Han Yong was still safe.

She knew what the cold sand was worried about. The fact that this secret could be shared with Miao Shiqing and himself was probably the limit of what the cold sand could do.

Er Duoteng was also a ruthless person and had always kept it a secret.

Han Yong and Mo Xiaoxiao discussed in detail about the operations of the company. Mo Xiaoxiao wasn't very knowledgeable about the business. What she wanted was to create her own momentum and attract the other person's attention …

The workload that Han Yong had previously pushed down was dealt with a lot by Xiao Menghan during that period of time.

These past few days, Han Yong had also frequently stayed up all night, so he did not have much paperwork to press down on him.

Mo Xiaoxiao was still sitting in her seat. Han Yong asked her if she should wait for the month to come to an end before starting.

"No, it will start tomorrow. I can start from some simple things." Mo Xiaoxiao ignored Han Yong's puzzled expression and looked out of the window.

The bamboo forest outside was gradually shrouded in darkness. No one knew the dangers of the bamboo forest brewing in the darkness.

Han Yong felt strange as to why Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly did this. He had thought that Xiao Menghan's sudden disappearance was no small matter, but he thought of another possibility.

Even if it was the birth of his child or if it affected Xiao Menghan, he had changed into another form and left. Han Yong probed Mo Xiaoxiao to ask if he needed to send someone to find Xiao Menghan.

When she told Han Yong to rest, she was a little tired. Han Yong couldn't stay in the room with Mo Xiaoxiao any longer. He nodded to her and told her to rest properly before leaving.

The room returned to silence as she looked at her son on the bed. His face was exactly the same as Xiao Meng Han's, making her feel even more sad.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, Miao Siqing walked out from the corridor. Smelling the fragrance of the chicken soup, his eyes lit up as he asked Wang Shi, "Master Wang, is there anything else? It smells really good."

"About this, if you want to drink it, I'll make it for you in a while. This is for dyeing Xiao Yan's body."

"It's like this?" As Miao Siqing spoke, he looked disappointed. However, she quickly smiled and reached out to pick up the bowl in Wang Shi's hand. "I'll put it in there for Xiao Yan."

"No need, it's still the same."

"Don't worry, I won't drink it. I'm hungry, and I won't snatch the soup to mend my body. Master Wang, go busy yourself." Miao Shiqing pushed the door open and walked in. She did not forget to tell Wang Shi, "Oh, right. I added some ginseng into my chicken soup. I also need to make some more. Han Yong is also back, so he has to make up for it."

Wang Shi had been completely defeated by Miao Siqing. He had originally wanted to use the soup to see the little guy. Now that there was no hope, he could just continue making the soup.

In the room, Mo Xiaoxiao was feeding her son. When she heard the sound, she wanted to put down her clothes, but the little guy was sucking on her with excitement, not willing to let her put down her clothes.

Under the light, the little guy's entire body was covered in fluffy white hair. The tips of his little hands were also very sharp, and he had clawed at his skin so many times that it bled.

The moment Miao Shiqing entered, the little fellow stared at him with its pitch black eyes. It was stomping its legs heavily.

He casually put down his clothes and in the blink of an eye, Miao Siqing's face turned completely red. It was as if he had seen something that he shouldn't have.

"Cough, Xiao Yan, drink some chicken soup, this is Master Wang's stew to nourish your body."

As she looked at the bowl of chicken soup, she really couldn't drink anymore.

Shaking his head and looking at his son waving his fist in his arms, Mo Xiaoxiao was in a bit of a dilemma. She could take him out and worry about whether he would give her a surprise or not.

Miao Siqing loved to travel by himself. No matter what, he was the one who delivered the baby.

He walked to the chair where Xiao Menghan had fallen asleep and sat down. Miao Siqing looked at Mo Xiaoxiao and asked her if there was anything she needed him to do.

"Drink that bowl of soup." As he looked at the soup, he felt full in his stomach.

She discovered that ever since she had given birth to her child, she had had no appetite for meat or broth.

It was as if Wang Shi really knew how to eat meat. What he cooked for her every day were either bone soup or chicken soup. He ate mainly meat, which gave her a headache when she looked at him.

Miao Siqing stuck out his tongue and said to Mo Xiaoxiao, "This is what you begged me to drink, not what I fought for. Master Wang, do you want to know more? "

"I asked you to drink it, okay?" Ye Zichen looked over with a disdainful look. This guy was still acting good even after getting a bargain.

Jing Xiaoxiao had never placed herself in the role of a parturient. She was worried in her heart, thinking about what Leng Sha had said at all times.

As he watched Miao Siqing gulp down the soup, he suddenly thought of something.

She discovered that Miao Shiqing and Xiao Menghan both liked meat more than ordinary people. Furthermore, there was also cold sand. Even when she was pregnant, her eyes lit up when she saw the meat. She suddenly understood something.

That night, Leng Sha did not return.

On the other hand, Miao Siqing had been watching over Mo Xiaoxiao the whole night. Due to Xiao Wandering's special nature, they could not ask for help from Sister Yue. Miao Siqing was not a man who would hand his over to his when he went to the washroom.

At that time, her face was so red that it was about to bleed. She said no, she had one in the bathroom.

Miao Siqing nodded his head before returning to playing with Little Rascal.

After he entered the washroom and closed the door, Miao Siqing covered his face with his hands as he awkwardly tried to find a hole to hide in.

On the other hand, Xiao Xun, who was half-squinting and kicking his legs, happily bared his two little fangs as he looked at Miao Siqing, happily crying out to his.