Chapter 174

Waiting for Cheng Cheng to get on the bus, Beiming Mo looked back at the two children and frowned: "Why are your school uniforms different? I remember you went to the same school

When it comes to school uniform, it immediately aroused Yang Yang's pain, so he angrily bit a chocolate cake: "do you have to wear the same uniform to go to a school? The old is the old! "

Beiming Mo picks his eyebrows and grasps the steering wheel with his fingers. He really wants to strangle the smelly boy.

Start the engine and drive slowly out of Beiming mansion

The father and son are still talking.

"Because Yangyang is in class C, grade one of primary school, and I am in the gifted junior class, so the school uniform is different." Cheng Cheng's voice explained gently that he would behave himself in the car.

Beiming Mo glances at Cheng Cheng in the rearview mirror, and his mouth is filled with praise. He has to admit that Beiming does have his style.

"Bei Ming Si Cheng, please don't show off this all the time, OK? I'm sure that children like me basically wear my school uniform. So, please don't look at me with the expression of "you're a different kind of person." it's better to know that you're a different kind of person... " Yang Yang frowned and said with certainty, "no, you and dead bird dad are all different!"

“……”

“……”

Beiming Mo and Cheng Cheng have almost the same expression. The corner of their mouth pulls to the right with disdain

On the way, the only sound left in the car was the children's voice of pilibala.

"And oh, dead bird dad, did you remember to send me and Bei Ming Si Cheng to school today?"

"I haven't seen my mother since Christmas. Dad, can you bring my mother to see me?"

"Or you can send me back to my mother Mm-hmm. I remember taking Bei Ming Si Cheng. He is a lonely child. Without me, his life would be like a panda, only black and white... "

"But Panda is a national treasure. How many people are so rare that they can't come here North Ming Si Cheng, do you say your life should be colored or black and white? It's a tough multiple choice... "

……

Beiming Mo can't bear it, so he has to bite his teeth and spit out -

"Beiming Siyang, let's play a game!"

"God horse game?" Foreign eyes shine.

"From now on, whoever says a word first will lose!"

“……” Mm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-.

Cheng Cheng raises his lips without any trace and smiles. Finally, his ears are clear

*

the car finally arrived at the first noble school in a city.

Beiming Mo stops the car and then stops.

Looking back at Yang Yang with his mouth covered, "it's time for school."

"Oh --" Yang Yang immediately let go of his little hand and burst out laughing, "dead bird dad, you talk first, you lose!"

Beiming Mo's face twitched and said patiently: "OK, I lost. So you can go to school now, huh? "

Cheng Cheng untied his seat belt and got off the car. Before he got off, he still stopped and looked at Beiming ink. "Thank you, Dad. Goodbye, Dad."

This "thank you" seems to have touched a long-standing love string in Beiming Mo's heart. He nodded unnaturally.

Yang Yang's eyes seemed to glance at a figure outside the window, quickly opened the door and cried out: "goodbye, dead bird Dad!" Then, the figure of the little guy ran out of the car

Beimingmo looks at a pair of sons walking into the school and suddenly remembers his distant childhood

At this time -

Yang Yang rushed to a six-year-old girl and hugged her warmly: "little girl, what's your name? You look good. "

"Isarina Christian!" The little girl glanced sideways and hummed coolly from her nose.

"Wow, it's a long name. My mother said that people with long names are foreigners. Are you a foreigner? Hee hee, my name is Gu Yangyang. Nice to meet you Yang Yang's face is smiling, and his sunny smile looks very ruffian. His small mouth is sweet ~ ~

Cheng Cheng is behind, and he is used to Yang Yang's actions.

"I'm Sino German." The girl's face was cool, her mouth was shriveled, and she looked at Yang Yang again, "Gu Yang Yang? Well Your name is so sweet

"Well?" "Hey, I have a very powerful name, eh My name is Beiming. It's powerful enough, Beiming Siyang! Is that enough man? "

As a last resort, he secretly changed his name, which he refused to change all the time. I hate it. I can't help picking up girls. Sometimes I really have to borrow the name given by the dead bird's father! Wuwu, mom, you won't blame Yangyang

"Well! My father is the most powerful and manly man The little girl said haughtily as she walked.

"Oh? Who is your father? "“%@&*@¥%!” The little girl was so proud that she hummed a very long foreign name. Her chin could be lifted to the sky.

Three inexplicable black lines suddenly appeared on Yang Yang's face. He tried very hard to think for a long time. However, he vomited a sentence: "Yeah, I haven't heard of it..."

"So you're a bumpkin! My father is famous in Germany! "

"Then why don't you stay in Germany and come here?"

"Because my mother and father quarrel, always like to hold me secretly back home."

"Oh, my mother likes to carry me abroad..."

……

Cheng Cheng can't help rolling his eyes. He's busy following him to pick up his broken integrity

*

the two little guys are disappearing in the campus

Beiming Mo stares at Yangyang. He is sure that he has just heard right. The boy of Beiming Siyang starts to pick up girls now, regardless of nationality!

Is it too early to be romantic?

At this time, the mobile phone rings.

While looking at the back of a pair of sons, he answered -

"master, I'm back. The servant said, "you sent the two young masters to school in person this morning?" On the phone, the voice of Xinghuo was quite surprised.

"Well." Beiming Mo answered coldly.

"If you had done this early in the morning, I believe Miss Gu would not have been so targeted at you..."

"Fire of punishment!" Beiming Mo growled unhappily, "do you think I do this for her?"

"Yes

Xing Huo didn't hesitate to reply, and he was so angry that he was blocked by the ink language of the northern underworld!

"Master, two years ago, if I hadn't scratched Miss Phil in a car accident, you and Miss Gu wouldn't have been like this. I know that the fire twelve years ago made the master feel guilty and even determined to take care of Miss Phil all her life, but the master It doesn't mean that you have to compensate for the happiness of your whole life... "

"Shut up, fire!" Beiming Mo angrily interrupts Xing Huo's words, "don't talk about happiness with me!"

"What about the happiness of the two young masters? Will the master not consider it? Otherwise, why did the master keep the two young masters by his side in the past two years? Because the master knows that as long as two young masters are by his side, Miss Gu will surely come back! Master, I know you are still very angry that Miss Gu always goes abroad without saying a word. Once she goes abroad for two years, she leaves you and two young masters behind. But maybe Miss Gu has her own difficulties in doing so? "

"What the hell! The only thing she can do now is to force me to prove to the court that I love those two children very much! " He almost growled, "since she wants me to prove it, I'll make her speechless and die fighting with me!"

He hung up with a stiff face.

Then, the car slides smoothly into the track.

Once again, I look at the two sons whose backs have disappeared in the campus. Their brows are deeply locked, just like a father who is beginning to worry about his son's too much romantic debt in the future

Perhaps, eyes also across a touch of unknown sadness

*

GU Huan had just finished his breakfast when the doorbell rang.

"Father Mo?" She was surprised. "Come on in!"

Mo Jincheng nodded with a smile and walked into Gu Huan's rented house. He looked around: "Huan, are you used to living here? Mo's father has a house in city A. you just won't live there. "

Gu Huan greets Mo Jincheng and smiles as he makes tea: "I have to support myself. I can't rely on you all the time."

"Silly boy, what do you say?" Mo Jincheng took the tea and took a sip. "How are you doing? Have you seen your children? "

"Well, I saw you at Christmas." When it comes to children, she is in a low mood. No matter which of the three children, she misses very much.

"Girl, you really don't want to fight for custody with Beiming Mo?"

She pursed her lips and pondered for a long time, shook her head, and then gave a lonely smile: "in the past, I really wanted to let the children stay with me, but since Christmas night, I met two children, and found that Cheng Cheng was much more cheerful than before, although the child was still very quiet and indifferent; Yang Yang also knew how to restrain his temper than before, even the boy was still very happy Mischievous and mischievous. I think it's because the two brothers have been together for two years, influencing each other imperceptibly. The Beiming family didn't treat them badly. Maybe for so many years, I have been neglecting the importance of fatherly love in the growth of children... "

Mo Jincheng nodded with a smile and looked at Huan seriously: "my child, my father is very glad that you know the meaning of" let go. "

"Yes, when you clench your fist tightly, there is nothing in your palm. Once you open your palm, you can hold a lot of things..." Gu Huan felt, "the only thing I can do now is to help the children win more fatherly love."

"Ha ha, so you put pressure on Beiming Mohist through the court, so that he can pay attention to the children's problems?"

"Well." Gu Huan nodded with a smile, "father Mo, you know, he never gives me a good face I have no other choice but to seek legal means. ""Well, I don't want to fight with the North Ming family. Girl, you're right." Mo Jincheng said, "by the way, what are your plans for the next days? It's settled in city a? "

"Yes, anyway, Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang are here. I don't want to be too far away from them. Besides, after a while, little baby will come back... "

"Ha ha, is that little guy coming back? How wonderful! But Mo Wanyi from the northern underworld came to fight with you again. What about the little baby? " Mo Jincheng's worries are reasonable.