She would collapse, and didn’t Jiujiu say that Mommy didn’t want this child at that time.

Not to mention, she has a new marriage now.

Mo Bao doesn’t want to give up this baby, so let Xie Zhiyin be born safely first!

"Mo Bao, what are you busy with?"

Wen Ning was also curious, but she respected her son's privacy and did not stare at the computer.

Mo Bao closed the computer without any trace, "I learned some hacking from Aunt Zhu, and I have been studying it recently.

And don’t I still have to treat the disease? I often go to Sun Heng’s house. When I go there, I’ll forgive me, mom.”

"You just need to make sure you are safe."

Wen Ning nodded without a doubt, turned his head and said to Jiujiu, "Mommy agrees to you."

But, how do you go tomorrow?"

"Dad bastard means I'll pick me up tomorrow." Jiujiu looked at her with a gaze.

"..." Wen Ning was stunned and finally nodded.

She closed the door of the children's room and walked out, and found Li Chengyu standing straight on the stairs.

Li Chengyu walked over gently and suddenly held her hands, "Ning Ning, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, I passed by."

However, since Jiujiu is going to stay at Li's house for a while, Mo Bao is often not at home.

You can officially move to my newlywed villa.

I think, have a private space for both of us.”

Wen Ning was stunned.

However, since she made up her mind, she found that Li Chengyu had no problem, and everything was her own illusion.

This step will be taken sooner or later, and it is not good to always drag him.

She nodded, "Yeah, I'll move over another day."

-

The next day.

At 7:30 in the morning, the sun has not yet fully risen.

The villa security guard ran over and told Wen Ning that Li Beichen had appeared at the gate.

Wen Ning put some clothes on Jiujiu and led him out.

Li Beichen's tall body stood beside the carved door. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, dressed as usual.

Perhaps it was late autumn, and a black vest was worn on the white shirt, which made him look so fierce that he was as proud as the former, the noble and superior.

In a person's temperament, no matter how depressed or outdated he is, the excellence in his bones cannot be washed away.

Although he had a cigarette between his long fingers, his deep face was much thinner, and his eyes looked dim and unrestrained.

Wen Ning was confused for a moment, and his eyes met the deep eyes he had been looking at.

He kept looking at her, his eyes like a vortex, depressed and stubborn, and gradually turned his eyes red. I don’t know if it was looking at her or smoked.

Wen Ning stopped and was at a loss.

Until the man's hoarse voice came, "Ninety-nine, I'm here to pick you up."

Wen Ning raised his anger and took his son out.

Jiujiu wrinkled his nose, "Li Beichen, can you stop smoking and drink Chinese medicine?"

The little guy's clever intentions mean something.

Wen Ning was embarrassed. She prescribed Chinese medicine. She pushed her son, "Jiujiu, please get in the car."

"Okay, I won't smoke." Li Beichen twisted the cigarette, opened the car door with his long arms, and let Jiujiu climb up.

Wen Ning put his small luggage bag into the car.

Li Beichen pressed his strong arms onto the car door and blocked her way.

The man's eyes were deep and the smell of tobacco floated over.

Wen Ning took a step coldly, "Jiujiu, remember to call me if you have something to do, that mommy has gone in."


Chapter completed!