Chapter 230

Lin Xiyan walked to the car and opened his mouth with a smile at Qibao: "little cute, are you looking for aunt?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that Mo Zihang in the driver's seat had a stiff smile on his face.

Qibao raised his small face and said, "Mommy, get on the bus."

Then he waved to Lin Xiyan and patted the seat beside him.

Lin Xiyan helps forehead, how to call her Mommy when she opens her mouth?

Is it because they protect him, so they regard themselves as his mother.

Although Lin Xiyan likes the seven treasures very much, he looks at someone's cold face and shakes his head repeatedly: "little baby, I'm not your mother. Oh, aunt, you can go back by yourself. Goodbye."

Smell speech, seven treasure Du small mouth, a pair of expression that wants to cry: "Mommy!"

Eyes full of tears, pitiful, it seems that the next second will cry out, Lin Xi Yan heart a soft, continuous voice said: "do not cry, do not cry."

Mo Zihang looked at his son who showed his extraordinary acting skills. He shook his head and said, "get in the car and send you back."

Qibao chicken pecked rice and nodded: "Mommy, get in the car quickly."

Lin Xiyan bite teeth, forget it, she can't bear to hurt the heart of seven treasures will get on the bus.

I gave her an address. This is the residence arranged by the company for her. It's in the center of the city. It's a simple room and a hall.

Soon arrived, Lin Xiyan got out of the car and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, Qibao, thank you for sending me."

They didn't mean to leave. They looked at her without saying a word.

The atmosphere was once very embarrassed. Lin Xiyan relieved the atmosphere and said, "why don't you go up and sit down?"

Qibao quickly got off the bus and rushed to Lin Xiyan: "Mommy!"

Just talk about it. It's just not her.

Mo Zihang got out of the car and came to her in a low voice: "excuse me."

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going upstairs, Lin Xiyan quickly tidied up the room, put a pile of sundries in the living room into the room, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, the room is a little messy."

"What would you like, milk?"

"Yes." Mo Zihang nodded as if he were commanding his men.

Lin Xiyan poured a cup of milk for them. Mo Zihang had long legs and long hands. Sitting on the narrow sofa, he looked very restrained. Qibao sat beside him with a face of cleverness.

Mo Zihang has a cold face, and the eyes of Qibao are shining with light. He will surely look at Lin Xiyan.

Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere was once very awkward.

Lin Xiyan didn't know what to say. Looking at the two people on the sofa, she was really confused. She didn't know what they were doing!

"Gulu ~" voice broke the strange quiet, Lin Xi Yan face red, Shan Shan smile: "sorry."

"Mommy, didn't you have dinner?" Qibao said, "Qibao didn't eat it. I'm hungry."

"There are hotpot materials in that refrigerator. Would you like to have hot pot?" Lin Xiyan suggested: "good, good."

I don't know why these two Buddhas came here? A president, a young master, two people have nothing to eat, but want to come to her to eat hot pot?

Although I felt that the hot pot was out of the question, I had to put the pot, materials and chopsticks well.

"I only bought spicy hot pot seasoning. Can you eat it?" Lin Xiyan asked anxiously.

The two nodded. Mo Zihang didn't eat much. Most of the food was cooked and cooked. Qibao liked it very much. It was so hot that the milk didn't stop.

Lin Xiyan some worry mouth: "seven treasures are also too small, eat too much spicy will not be good?"

If this young master has problems with her, she can't afford to be poor.

Mo Zihang raised eyebrows: "it's OK."

Since her father said it was ok, she had nothing to worry about.

"How about the primary?" He asked.

Lin Xi Yan a Zheng, for a long time to react to come over: "still OK, the primary election."

Mo Zihang held up his beer glass: "Congratulations!"

Lin Xiyan was a little flattered. Unexpectedly, the first congratulation came from Mo Zihang.

She picked up the glass in her hand and touched it with him. She laughed happily and said, "thank you."

Looking at the moment when the girl burst into a happy smile, Mo Zihang couldn't help but raise his mouth.

Lin Xiyan raised his glass and raised his glass to Qibao: "Qibao, I want to thank you very much. If it's not for you, I won't be able to catch up with the primary election, so I'll give you a toast!"

Qibao looked at the milk in his glass, and then looked at the beer in the hands of Lin Xiyan and Mo Zihang. He turned his mouth and seemed reluctant. He had to pick up the milk and touch Lin Xiyan and drink all the milk in the cup at one breath.

Lin Xiyan is amused by Qibao's serious face. At this time, Mo Zihang's mobile phone rings and goes to the balcony to answer the phone.

Lin Xiyan got close to Qibao and handed the beer to him in front of him. He said in a low voice, "are you very curious about what the taste is? Now your father is not in. Have a taste, but only a small drinkQibao blinked his eyes and was very cute. He quickly lowered his head and took a sip.

Although the taste of astringent, with the milk in her hands is not good to drink, but he is very happy.

As soon as Mo Zihang came back, Lin Xiyan sat up straight and pretended that nothing had happened. He picked up his glass and drank it.

Qibao is also a performer. He slowly drinks the milk in the cup and doesn't see any difference.

Mo Zihang didn't seem to find it. His face was as usual, but a touch of warmth flashed through his eyes.

All of them were able to eat. Fortunately, they bought enough food before, otherwise they would not eat enough.

Seeing the time getting late, Lin Xiyan was wondering whether they should go back. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, followed by the "crackling" rain.

"It seems that there will be a heavy rain tonight. According to the weather forecast, there will be a typhoon."

Lin Xiyan looks at the wanton evil wind and torrential rain outside the window, with a headache on his face. Qibao looks at Lin Xiyan and Mo Zihang looks at Lin Xiyan as well ···

in the case of two people staring at each other, Lin Xiyan has to say: "it's getting late, coupled with the bad weather, don't you take Qibao back now, afraid it's dangerous, or... Or you'll be here Will you stay for one night

Lin Xiyan mentioned it out of politeness. She thought Mo Zihang would never agree.

Unexpectedly, Mo Zihang nodded: "good!"

Seven treasures is a happy face, a jump three feet high: "good!"

Now it's Lin Xiyan's turn to help her forehead.

Isn't it? Why did you agree so easily? Is this really iceberg mozihang?

And how do you think they're looking forward to her idea?

What a death! Mo Zihang and Qibao stayed like this.

But it's just a room and a living room. I don't know how to sleep at night!

"I'll sleep on the sofa tonight. Mr. Mo, can you take Qibao to my room?"

"Don't bother. I sleep in the living room. You sleep in the room with seven treasures."

Lin Xiyan didn't insist on it. He just felt that he was too evil today. He even let master Mo eat hot pot and even let him sleep on the sofa.

If only Mo Zihang was alone tonight, he would not be left in any case. Who called him a little cute?