The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Immediately reaching out to hug Qiao Anhao, Xiao Linger gently rubbed against Qiao Anhao's arms, "Mom, what are you and Mo Zixuan talking about?"

The big flickering eyes are full of curiosity, they are very similar to Lu Yicheng's pupils, but the expression inside is not at all like Lu Yicheng.

Xiao Ling'er's personality can be regarded as a combination of Lu Yisheng and Qiao An, but she is also very good at protecting herself.

"We're talking about Zixuan's mother, Ling'er wants to hear it too?"

"I know what you are talking about!" Xiao Linger nodded quickly, turned to look at Mo Zixuan and then grinned, "Don't worry, your mother will always find it. Just like my father, don't you think it's still the same after 6 years?" did you find it."

Xiao Ling'er used herself as an example to enlighten Mo Zixuan, but Mo Zixuan replied indifferently, "Well, I am very relieved of Aunt Qiao."

"..."

Being stalked for no reason, Xiao Ling'er cut her off and stopped ignoring Mo Zixuan.

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was getting late, Qiao Anhao rubbed Mo Zixuan's little head, then picked up Xiao Ling'er and said, "Okay, it's getting late, auntie also wants to take Linger home gone."

"Now?" Mo Zixuan stood up.

"That's right, because the business trip is over, so Auntie is going to take Xiao Ling'er home."

Mo Zixuan hummed, glanced at Xiao Ling'er, but didn't say anything.

Xiao Ling'er didn't feel anything. To be honest, she was still holding grudges when Mo Zixuan pissed her off just now...

Taking the two children downstairs, the conversation between Mo Shang and Lu Yicheng was almost done. Seeing Qiao Anhao coming down with Ling'er in his arms, Lu Yicheng also stood up and took Ling'er from Qiao Anhao's arms. Little Linger.

Ling'er sweetly called "Dad."

"good."

Mo Shang also reached out and pinched Xiao Ling'er's little face, "Come play again next time."

"Next time, it's time for Mo Zixuan to go to my house to play. It's fairer for one person at a time." Xiao Ling'er said in a childish voice, but it made everyone laugh, and Mo Shang directly agreed, "Okay, next time." Let Zixuan go to your house to play."

"It's almost there!"

Mo Shang gave Xiao Ling'er a helpless look, then his eyes fell on Qiao Anhao, and he thanked Qiao Anhao a little more, "Anhao, please take care of her affairs."

He didn't say it clearly, nor did he hide it from Zixuan, but the matter was still unclear, just like what Qiao Anhao said.

He didn't dare to go rashly, he was also afraid that once she left, there would be no news from her in the future.

At that time, Mo Zixuan might feel even more uncomfortable, and he didn't know why Yu Liang would say that her child died early. He still didn't know what was going on.

In order to avoid Zixuan being even more sad at that time, because Yu Liang said that Zixuan is not her child, this is the biggest harm.

Denying the existence of children is the greatest harm.

"Don't worry, I will find a way to find out about this matter." Qiao An took a good look at Mo Zixuan and smiled, "I will do my best, and you have to hurry up."

What Qiao Anhao meant was for Mo Shang to find out if Yu Wei had done anything as soon as possible. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win all battles.

Hearing Qiao Anhao's assurance, Mo Shang felt at ease, and said sincerely, "Thank you very much."

Xiao Ling'er looked at the adults in confusion, her small body curled up in Lu Yicheng's arms, her big eyes flickered, as if she was thinking about what they were talking about.