Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

Mo Lan herself didn't notice how much disgust she looked at the cotton doll.

Yin Junye felt extremely distressed when he saw that his daughter's delicate eyebrows were almost twisted into caterpillars, but she was still stubborn and refused to say what she was thinking.

She is just a little girl of three years old, but she is really good at hiding her emotions, and she hides them perfectly.

He tapped the tip of the little girl's nose, stopped teasing her, and produced a bag of something from his arms like a magic trick.

Mo Lan blinked and looked, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw that the bag contained beautiful skirts, shoes, and a rubber comb to dress up the cotton doll.

She is actually no different from other children of the same age and also likes these cute toys.

But...from childhood to adulthood, no one has ever given her a doll.

My heart suddenly felt a little sour, I don’t know how to express it, anyway...

Mo Lan's nose seemed to be blocked by something, making it difficult to breathe. She looked up at Yin Junye's handsome face, and said in a baby voice, "Is this doll really for me?"

Dad, I like it very much, thank you.

Mo Lan didn't dare to express her true inner thoughts, but the way she reached out to take Yin Junye's bag was no longer as cold and distant as before, but rather had the playfulness of a child.

Yin Junye was delighted. Seeing the little girl opening the bag and preparing to dress up the doll, he held her small hand with his big hand to stop her.

Mo Lan's small hand was wrapped in his broad palm, and the warmth went straight to her heart.

Looking up at his eyes, they were blinking with a hopeful glint in them, like stars at night, incredibly beautiful.

Yin Junye stared at the changes in Tiantian. Seeing that she was finally willing to look at him a few more times, his heart almost melted. "Tiantian, let's call mom first, okay? She misses you very much."

Mo Lan didn't say anything, didn't object nor agree, just pursed his lips, as usual aloof.

"Tiantian, since you don't say anything, daddy will take it that you agree?" Yin Junye tried to guide the little girl to speak.

But Mo Lan, who had been extremely restrained and suppressed his emotions since childhood, was not affected by him at all and remained silent.

Yin Junye no longer forced her and directly called Ruan Zheng for video call.

Soon, a delicate and gentle face appeared on the screen. Mo Lan took a casual look at it and his breathing became tighter.

The mother and daughter looked at each other across the screen. Ruan Zheng's voice became softer and softer, her eyes curved. "Baby, look what's in mommy's hand?"

The next second, a cotton doll identical to the one in Mo Lan's hand appeared.

"How about we comb the doll's hair and dress it up together?" Ruan Zheng tempted.

Mo Lan still didn't say anything, but her black and white eyes looked at the screen greedily, and the more she looked, the more her heart ached.

She looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that five minutes had passed. In fifteen minutes she would go abroad for training.

After this trip, I don’t know when I will be able to see my parents again.

Of course, she couldn't let them know that she was going abroad, otherwise, with her father's temper, he would definitely argue with his great-grandfather, and they might even end up fighting.

"After we finish dressing up the doll together, can you let me rest?" Although Mo Lan was still young, he had something hidden in his heart. He also knew that he couldn't stay with Yin Junye for long, otherwise he would definitely not be able to hide the fact that he was going abroad.

"Tiantian, are you sleepy?" Yin Junye didn't know what his daughter was thinking. When he heard her say she wanted to rest, his eyes were full of heartache.

Mo Lan nodded and lowered his little face to hide his lying expression.

I wondered if you would leave if I didn't tell you I was tired. What if you didn't leave and found out I was being kicked out of the country?

Mo Lan still remembers the tense atmosphere between Yin Junye and Di Guanwei. The two men were like lions occupying their own territories, violent and ferocious, as if they could start biting and fighting at any time.

But you know, one of them is her father, and the other is her great-grandfather who has high hopes for her. If possible, she really doesn't want to see them fighting over her.