Feng Mo frequently looked at the entrance, waiting anxiously.
The butler said with a smile: "Young master, please don't wait for the young master. The young master will not come back for dinner today."
He was even more anxious because his father didn't come back for dinner!
"Young master, if you don't eat it, it will get cold."
As soon as the housekeeper finished reminding him, he saw the young master running upstairs. He looked at the young master's back and exclaimed.
Feng Mo locked himself in the room, and as soon as he closed the door, he couldn't wait to call Tangbao.
It took a while before the call was connected.
Tangbao's soft voice came from the receiver. She seemed to be eating, her mouth was full and she couldn't speak clearly, "Wai, Mo Mo."
"Tangbao, mom...has Aunt Mu come home?" Feng Mo was so anxious that he almost called the wrong one.
"No, mom won't be back for dinner today."
The sugar baby asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
When Feng Mo heard that Mu Jianjian hadn't gone back yet, and thought that today his father had also dressed up carefully to go on a date with Aunt Bai who had just returned to China, alarm bells rang in his heart.
Sugar babies are very nervous and do not realize that their parents may not be able to maintain their love.
But as a man, he must stand up at this time!
"Sugar baby, now the love between our parents is in crisis, we should start a battle to defend our parents' love!"
The sugar baby’s brain was a little confused, “Start a battle to defend love?”
"Yeah, do you like the man you went on a date with your mother today?"
In fact, the sugar baby has no impression of Pei Siyuan anymore, but she has just prepared herself psychologically and slowly accepted the big bad guy as her father. Now if she is asked to accept someone else, the sugar baby will instinctively resist.
"dislike."
Tangbao asked in confusion, "What is Mo Mo going to do?"
"To ruin their date of course!"
"good!"
Tangbao still listens to Feng Mo’s words.
Feng Mo sneaked out of the manor quietly and met Sugar Baby in the city.
The sugar baby was wearing a headband and a baby doll dress. She ran over and provoked many passers-by to take pictures of her.
"Momo!"
Far away, Tangbao saw Feng Mo waiting at the appointed place. She waved excitedly, shouting and waving.
Today, Feng Mo was wearing a black casual punk outfit with a hat on his head. He was standing on the steps, lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone. From a distance, he looked cool.
Tangbao trotted over, pulled down his mask, and revealed a face similar to Feng Mo's, except that there was a little more smile between his eyebrows than Feng Mo's, and he was not as cold and hard to get close to as Feng Mo.
"Momo, what are you doing?"
Tangbao leaned over and saw a bunch of green codes that she couldn't understand displayed on the screen of Feng Mo's phone.
She scratched her head and asked in confusion: "What are these on your phone?"
It looks so awesome.
"I'm checking for traces of my dad."
Feng Mo Xiaojun frowned, but after a while, a happy look appeared on his face, "Just in time, Mom... your mother and my father are in the same restaurant."
"Master, go to Hyatt Manor."
Feng Mo took a taxi with Tangbao. As soon as he got in the car, he gave his name. The driver looked at Feng Mo and Tangbao a few more times through the rearview mirror.
Ouch, what a cute doll!
The driver was an enthusiastic uncle in his forties. Seeing that there were only two children riding in the downtown area and now they were going to the suburbs, he asked with concern: "Children, why are you going to the Hyatt Manor?"
"Looking for my parents." Feng Mo replied.
When the driver heard this, he happily asked: "Oh, that's good. Your parents work at Hyatt? How is the salary?"
After saying this, the driver felt that it was inappropriate to ask the two children, so he laughed, not really wanting to get an answer from the two children.
Feng Mo stopped talking after he got in the car and reported his address. However, Tangbao looked at the driver and was very enthusiastic. He asked and answered questions, "Where are our parents eating?"
The steering wheel in the driver's hand suddenly slipped, and he let out a yelp. This time he looked at the rearview mirror more carefully, "I am still a kid from a rich family. I have been driving a taxi for so many years and I have never had such a problem."
To attract customers from the Hyatt Manor."
"Never had it done?" Sugar Baby tilted his little head, his fair little face cute, "Uncle, how do you know where the place is?"
"Hey, there, even the three-year-old kid in the street knows that it is the famous manor farm in Imperial City. I heard that pigs enjoy massage there and live a better life than people. Cows listen to Beethoven.
Miles."
The half-hour drive went by at a leisurely pace with the conversation between the sugar baby and the driver.
When they arrived at their destination, Feng Mo paid and got off the bus.
After the taxi left, Feng Mo held on to Tangbao with a serious expression, "Tangbao, when others talk to you in the future, don't reveal too much information about yourself."
Little idiot sister.
The sugar baby looks so careless, and if there is no one around to follow him, he will probably be able to count the money for him if he is kidnapped one day.
"Ah?" Sugar Baby looked innocent, "The driver is pretty good."
"He just talks a lot, and since he is in the service industry, building good relationships with customers is the foundation." Feng Mo said solemnly.
"oh……"
The sugar baby nodded cutely, and suddenly his mouth formed an O-shape, and his mouth opened wide as he looked into the distance through Feng Mo.