Chapter 894

Qin Zhen left looking at the car far away, for a long time just a tiny invisible sigh. "Go back." Qin Zhen said and turned to his car.

At the moment, Mo Jing and Mo Han are sitting on both sides of Tan Yutong, holding his hands. Only Mo Chongyan was run to the co pilot.

Mo Jing is still very lively, just like a bird. Mohan is as cold as ever. Just pull Tan Yutong, also don't talk much.

Tan Yutong is smiling all the way. Even if he was in a good mood, even if he was about to face Mo Chongyan, there was no thought of special rejection. In her heart, in her subconscious, she still hopes to be close to Mo Chongyan.

Mo Chongyan sees Tan Yutong's smiling face through the mirror. At the same time, I can't help feeling very comforted. Even if he was hypnotized, his wife still didn't treat him with that attitude towards his enemy.

The car carried the happy family to Mohist villa again. Liu Qingwen is not at home at the moment because he has been instructed by his son.

Even the servants who were supposed to be here also asked for leave one by one under Mo Chongyan's arrangement. They were sick.

In short, this is the only Mohist family in the old house at the moment. Mo Jing was very excited all the way, but when she got home, she was a little sleepy. Her big eyes opened and closed, and her small head was little by little.

Tan Yutong looked at his daughter's naive, can not help but feel happy. Slowly put Mo Jing on his knee, and his gentle eyes fell on Mo Jing's curious eyes.

Tan Yutong smiles and coaxes Mo Jing in unison. "Baby, sleep. Mom is holding you Mo Jing closes her eyes with satisfaction, thinks about it and opens them in a hurry.

"Mommy, when you get home in a moment, remember to cook for me. I haven't eaten the meal made by mommy for a long time." Mo Jing's voice is not at ease.

Tan Yutong looked at her salivating and couldn't help poking her little head. Did not have the good spirit to say one, "knew, the small mischievous, quickly goes to bed, mommy has cooked the rice to call you good?"

Mo Jing is assured by Tan Yutong, and then she closes her eyes. After a while, she went to sleep deeply. Tan Yutong looked at her daughter's sleeping face, a face full of maternal light, becoming softer and softer.

Mo Chongyan looks at this warm and beautiful scene, and Junlang's face is also wearing a smile. Yu Guang glimpses Mo Han's envious eyes. Mo Chongyan turns his head and smiles at Tan Yutong.

"Yutong, give me quiet." Mo Chongyan's words were originally to remind Tan Yutong not to ignore Xiaohan, but Tan Yutong's face changed violently. The tone is sharp to say, "how, I still can't hug my own child?"

Mo Chongyan helplessly looked at Tan Yutong, "what are you thinking, I mean let you hold Xiaohan." Mo Chongyan said and motioned to tan Yutong with his eyes.

Tan Yutong turned his head and saw the envious color of Mohan's eyes. Can't help a Leng, then just handed the Mo Chongyan quietly. Pursed lips, carefully said.

"Xiao Han, I'm sorry, Mommy didn't mean to ignore you. Come on, Mommy will hold you, too? " Tan Yutong said, he reached out and picked up Mohan.