Chapter 380 Qi Mo’s cold eyes

Author: Nangong Xiaozhu

When Meng Yu saw this information, he understood.

He wanted to accompany Zhao Yi. The two of them may not have fully reconciled, but as long as Tang Wenhao works a little harder, Zhao Yi will forgive him.

Meng Yu immediately went back and received it, then set off to the Tang family.

"Baby, everything is ready and no one is disturbing us. You won't have the heart to refuse me, right? I won't go to the company today to accompany you..."

Looking at the familiar man, Zhao Yi felt ripples in his heart for some reason.

"It's broad daylight, can you please stop messing around? The child is still downstairs." Zhao Yi said so much, but Tang Wenhao didn't seem to hear him. He just stretched out his hand to reach in from the hem of his clothes.

Zhao Yi immediately felt an icy chill.

Tang Wenhao's hands were very cold, Zhao Yi immediately stopped him, but it was too late...

downstairs--

Qi Mo and Tang Qingyan had already eaten breakfast, but they saw Zhao Yi and Tang Wenhao go upstairs and haven't come down yet.

Tang Qingyan stood up and wanted to go find his parents, but was stopped by Qi Mo.

"It's okay, just wait a minute. Don't disturb the adults. Your parents had a fight. Give them some space."

Qi Mo said as he got down from the chair, walked to the sofa, picked up his schoolbag and carried it on his back first.

"We just put our schoolbags on our backs and wait for them."

"Momo..." Tang Qingyan walked to Qi Mo's side, looking a little unhappy.

"Tell me, are your parents going to have a baby brother? Do they dislike me for being a girl? Do your parents love you?"

"My mother loves me very much, and my grandparents also love me very much, but I tell you secretly, you can't tell anyone..." Qi Mo looked around and leaned closer to Tang Qingyan.

"I don't have a father..."

"Huh? Didn't you say that your father has been working far away?" Tang Qingyan didn't understand what Qi Mo said.

"That's not my father, that's my uncle..."

Qi Mo blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes hanging under her eyes. In fact, she was helpless about these adult matters.

Just what the two of them said was overheard by Meng Yu who came in.

He knows the Tang family's password.

He opened the outside door himself, but the door to the villa was open.

Meng Yu paused, thinking about the words of the two children in his mind.

But looking at the time, it was already getting late, and Meng Yu did not forget the purpose of his visit.

He glanced upstairs and then said to Tang Qingyan: "Yanyan..."

Hearing Meng Yu's voice, Tang Qingyan got up from the sofa.

"Uncle Meng Yu, why are you here?"

"Your father asked your uncle to take you to school today. He is not feeling well and wants to rest at home."

"It turns out that dad is not feeling well. No wonder he hasn't come down yet. Mom must be taking care of him. It doesn't seem like she wants to have a little brother. Then I don't worry. Momo, let's go to school. Uncle Meng Yu is my dad's assistant.

He is someone you can trust.”

Tang Qingyan put on her schoolbag and held Qi Mo's hand.

Qi Mo looked at Meng Yu with a cold look in her eyes. She was always on guard against people she didn't know, or people she wasn't familiar with.

This was also the first time Meng Yu saw Qi Mo face-to-face.

He found that the child's eyes were very familiar, and he looked very much like someone.

Meng Yu and Qi Mo looked at each other for a while, and Tang Qingyan pulled Qi Mo's hand again.

"Let's go, Momo, you're going to be late."

"Well, okay."

Qi Mo nodded and followed Tang Qingyan into Meng Yu's car.

"Don't Yanyan wish to have more brothers?"

"Huh, I don't want it. After I have a younger brother, my grandparents don't love me anymore. They often say that they want dad to have a boy. They think I don't understand. In fact, I understand that they favor boys over girls..."

Tang Qingyan's smile turned cold, and his look was somewhat similar to that of an angry Tang Wenhao.

But when it comes to indifference, Qi Mo's eyes are more like it, at least ninety-nine.

Meng Yu hoped that what he saw was an illusion.

He looked back at the rearview mirror and comforted: "No, as long as your parents love you, and your grandparents also like you very much, no one will not love you."

"No...they won't like me if I have a younger brother."

Tang Qingyan just doesn't want a younger brother.

"What about Momo?" Meng Yu asked Qi Mo again.

"Me? I have no chance of having a younger brother. My father has passed away."

"Really? What does your father do? I heard Uncle Tang talk about it, but I don't know yet. If Uncle Tang and Aunt Zhao don't have time in the future, I can pick you up and drop you off. If you have any questions, you can also come to me.

." Meng Yu's tone was soft and friendly, but Qi Mo was wary.

"No, thank you uncle. I still have my mother. We can do our own things by ourselves. If it doesn't work..." Qi Mo bit her lip, "We can ask sister Si Nanqing for help. Her boyfriend is a policeman."

"Oh haha, yes, I even forgot that your mother and Miss Si are friends. You are right, if you have anything to do, you should go to the police uncle..." Meng Yu put away his smile, and his face immediately darkened.

Qi Mo leaned against the side of the car, and her face could not be seen in the rearview mirror. Meng Yu had no choice but to look ahead and continue driving.

The car quickly arrived at the school gate. Seeing that the school gate was about to close, Qi Mo and Tang Qingyan immediately ran over hand in hand.

Meng Yu stood by the car and looked at the two children. Unexpectedly, Qi Mo entered the school gate, stopped suddenly, and turned to look at Meng Yu.

Meng Yu immediately waved and said goodbye to them.

After the two children ran away, Meng Yu completed the task and sent a WeChat message to Tang Wenhao. He said that the children had been sent to school.

The cell phone rang, but Tang Wenhao had no time to pay attention.

"Honey, are you still angry? Whatever you want, I can do it." Tang Wenhao half-leaned on the bed, throwing the suit and trousers he had worn on the ground.

Zhao Yi pouted, she glanced at Tang Wenhao beside her, and then looked away.

I thought it was time to forgive him.

"Are you really not going to the company today? Then you go out with me to buy gifts. Miss Si gave your daughter a limited-edition skirt. You should give her a gift in return."

"She has no children..." Tang Wenhao said it naturally, and Zhao Yi rolled his eyes.

"Can't she receive gifts herself?"

"What do you think a young lady like her lacks? Otherwise, you can go back and ask Momo's mother. It's not too late to buy whatever Miss Si likes. Anyway, they are not in City A now, so let's not waste time thinking about it.

Is this all right?" Tang Wenhao said, reaching out and pulling up the quilt.

"Ah...Tang Wenhao."
Chapter completed!