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cry…"

But it didn't help at all, the child was crying and dancing, his arm touched Mo Zhu's big hand to comfort him, it was soft, and he didn't have any strength at all, Mo Zhu felt a strange feeling in his heart, wanting to hug the child into his arms. arms.

However, he himself would never dare to hug him. The nurse rushed over when she heard the cry, and knocked on the door, "Sir?"

"Come in."

The nurse immediately opened the door, Mo Zhu got up and moved a seat for the nurse, the nurse picked up the child, touched the child's diaper, it was warm.

She said: "The child is going to change his diapers, can he change it on the husband's bed?"

"well."

The nurse took a diaper, pulled up the child's legs with one hand, and tore off the glue with the other hand, and the diaper was pulled off successfully.Mo Zhu looked at the yellow thing on it, and was speechless for a moment.

"Come here and do me a favor, sir? Help me tear the kid's legs apart so I can replace them with new ones."

"I...me?"

Then he immediately reacted, who else but him?He resignedly squeezed a skinny little leg with one hand, and the nurse skillfully pulled the wet wipes for babies, cleaned the baby's buttocks, and then put on clean diapers.

Mo Zhu raised his leg in embarrassment the whole time, seeing that the nanny had finally replaced it, and then gently put it down.

Seeing his cautious movements, the nurse couldn't help but smiled, put the baby in the swaddle and snuggled up, and then said: "I took the baby out to nurse, sir, please sleep for a while."

Mo Zhu was indeed very tired from the torment, and he didn't try to be brave when he heard the words, and said, "Then I will trouble my sister."

The nanny said some polite words and went out, Mo Zhu went back to bed and slept with his eyes closed.

Little Obedient Rebel 7

The result of not getting a good night's sleep is getting up late in the morning.Mo Zhu got up in a hurry, washed up in a hurry, and rushed to school, and finally arrived one second before class.

Qiang cheered up and finished class, Mo Zhu went back, hugged the child, cooked pig's trotters for the nurse himself, and asked someone to bring it to her.

Then he sent Zhao Cheng the baby's today's photo, but Zhao Cheng didn't respond.

Mo Zhu sighed and called Zhao Cheng.

"have you slept?"

Zhao Cheng's voice was still sober, "No, I just returned home after socializing."

"Then why don't you answer me?"

"Baby, you mean that photo?" Zhao Cheng teased, "If you send your photo, I will definitely get back to you."

Mo Zhu was dumb.After a while, he said: "Come and see him if you have time, he is your child after all."

Zhao Cheng didn't really want to admit it, but he thought that to see the child was to see Mo Zhu, so he agreed casually.

A few days later, the child's eyes opened, they were pitch black, and they turned whiter, making them look better.Mo Zhu gradually got used to the existence of the child, and he no longer felt intimidated.

Zhao Cheng came to Country A after finishing the company's important matters.It was noon when he arrived, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Mo Zhu holding the child in his arms, bowed his head very naturally, and kissed the child's forehead.

In fact, Mo Zhu had just returned home after class, and after being intimate with the child for a while, he raised his head and saw Zhao Cheng coming, handed the child to the nurse, walked up to Zhao Cheng, and before he could speak, he was dragged into Zhao Cheng's arms, Bite your upper lip.

Zhao Cheng felt that Mo Zhu's lips seemed to be covered with the scent of milk, and he didn't know what kind of feeling it was, it overflowed so much that he couldn't control himself at all now, he just wanted to rub people into his flesh and blood.

Mo Zhu gasped with difficulty, hugged Zhao Cheng's hand hard, and wrinkled his coat, finally couldn't take it anymore, pushed Zhao Cheng away with great effort, and took care of his own breathing.

Finally, he took a breath, took Zhao Cheng's hand, walked up to the nanny who had stared blankly, and said, "Look at your son."

Zhao Cheng glanced at it casually, and said in disgust, "It's so ugly."

Mo Zhu smiled, "A few days ago he was even ugly, but these days he is much more beautiful, you can hug him, he hasn't been hugged by his father yet."

"No hug." Zhao Cheng looked a little irritable, and suddenly remembered something, and added a sentence after that, "You are also his father."

Mo Zhu froze for a moment, and replied with a smile: "You are right, but he is your own after all, even if I let him raise him, he can't be completely ignored, right?"

"He is not my child, I did not give birth voluntarily."

Mo Zhu was helpless. He didn't know why Zhao Cheng was still so childishly angry.

He stepped forward to tease the child twice, and said, "Sister, take the baby to sleep, I have dinner with his father."

The nanny was a little uncomfortable by Zhao Cheng's cold face, so she answered in a low voice, and immediately turned and left.

Zhao Cheng squeezed Mo Zhu's waist, annoyed: "Who are you calling baby? Don't call it that."

Mo Zhu quickly changed his words and said, "Don't call me Baobai, don't call me Baobai, okay?"

He took Zhao Cheng's hand from his waist and said, "Let's eat first."

Then I went to the kitchen by myself, opened the lid of the small cup that was simmering on a low fire before going out, smelled it, and felt that it was almost done, turned off the fire, and gave the small cup to the cooking aunt, saying: "Auntie, give this pigeon soup to me." Take it, sister."

Then it was on the table.Zhao Cheng has been watching his movements outside, and unconsciously associates words such as steady water and long flow, and stability in this world.After Mo Zhu sat down firmly, he teased, "You don't even care about me that much."

Mo Zhu paused, "That's your child, shouldn't I be careful?"

"That can't be so partial." Zhao Cheng gestured to the dining table, "You didn't make any of the things I want to eat. Why can a nanny eat it? I have never been wronged like this."

Mo Zhu still wanted to argue, but the nanny came out with pigeon soup. She put the pigeon soup on the dining table and said with a guilty face: "Sir, I... really can't make any more milk... there is too much milk, my child." Can't finish it."

Zhao Cheng suddenly laughed out loud, Mo Zhu blushed instantly, barely maintained his composure, and said: "That's all right, then don't eat."

The nurse backed away relieved, and Mo Zhu saw Zhao Cheng's playful face, and brought the pigeon soup to Zhao Cheng bitterly, and said, "Here, I made it, you can eat it."

Zhao Cheng pulled him into his arms and said, "Baby, you're going to perfuse me with things that other people don't want, you're so courageous."

Mo Zhu curled his lips, "What's wrong with father eating what the child doesn't want? Shouldn't it be?"

Zhao Cheng put his hand into Mo Zhu's clothes irregularly, and whispered in his ear: "I only eat what you don't want."

Mo Zhu panted lightly, barely straightened up, took a mouthful of soup and drank it by himself, saying, "I don't want to eat now."

Zhao Chengxiao pinched Mo Zhu's nipples as punishment, and said, "You are the only one who is smart."

Mo Zhu snorted, stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Cheng's arm, and said, "Not now, everyone is here."

Zhao Cheng said ambiguously: "Then baby feed me soup."

Hearing this, Mo Zhu had no choice but to obediently take a bowl, filled some pigeon soup out, scooped a spoonful of it with a small spoon, put it near his mouth to cool it down, and brought it to Zhao Cheng's mouth.

Zhao Cheng raised his left hand, rubbed Mo Zhu's hair, looked at him with satisfaction, and then opened his mouth to drink.

Mo Zhu fed the bowl in one gulp, put the bowl down casually, and said, "That's enough, we have to eat."

Zhao Cheng reluctantly withdrew the hand that was stroking Mo Zhu's abdomen. Mo Zhu stood up, glanced at Zhao Cheng's legs, and said mockingly, "I did it myself."

Zhao Cheng seemed to have never heard of it, calmly took the bowl and chopsticks, and ate.

In the evening, the nanny brought the child, and Mo Zhu took it with his hand, and carefully put the child into the bed.Just at this time, Zhao Cheng came out of the shower, and seeing the actions of the two, his face suddenly became ugly, "What are you doing?"

Mo Zhu turned around quickly, "shh", and said: "The child is asleep, so keep your voice down."

When Zhao Cheng saw the doll on the bed, he couldn't believe it: "He wants to sleep with us?"

Mo Zhu sneered, "A child will cry when sleeping alone..."

"No. Just find someone to accompany him."

"Zhao Cheng... don't treat the baby like this..."

Zhao Cheng's eyes became colder, and he stared at Mo Zhu gloomily.Mo Zhu almost bit his own tongue, telling the baby to get used to it, how could he change it immediately.

The nanny has been frightened since Zhao Cheng came, she was already afraid of people, and now she dare not say a word.Mo Zhu stepped forward, took the initiative to hold Zhao Cheng's hand, and said, "Just a few days..."

"Just for a few days," Zhao Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth, "and we need to find a child who can only cry to disturb us."

Mo Zhu was speechless and looked at Zhao Cheng in embarrassment.Zhao Cheng sighed silently in his heart, and told the nurse: "You move the baby's cradle here."

Mo Zhu was afraid that the nanny would not be able to do it alone, so he hurriedly said, "I'll go too."

Zhao Cheng became even more furious when he heard the words, and grabbed Mo Zhu's hand and threw him on the bed, "Where are you going? Your husband is angry."

Mo Zhu's first reaction when he fell on the bed was to look back to see if the child had woken up, and he let out a sigh of relief when he didn't wake up.Seeing this, Zhao Cheng was furious, and turned Mo Zhu's head vigorously, hitting his lips hard.

Mo Zhu frowned in pain, but keenly sensed that this was not the time to protest, so he opened his mouth obediently, letting Zhao Cheng wreak havoc inside.

The nurse blushed, and hurried out, moved a bed for the child, and closed the door, but Zhao Cheng still hadn't let him go.

He said vaguely: "My child... let me hug the child away."

Zhao Cheng's anger just dissipated a little, and Mo Zhu's words hooked him up again.He was so annoyed that he directly took off Mo Zhu's pants, raised his hand and went to the back.

After massaging around the small mouth for a while, but didn't even do anything to open it up, Zhao Cheng took off his trousers, pulled Mo Zhu's legs to bend, and leaned forward, trying to force himself into it.

Mo Zhu closed his eyes abruptly, and using all his fingers, he gripped the bed sheet tightly for the treatment he was about to suffer.

He closed his eyes tightly, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, "No...no..."

Zhao Chengdai stopped outside his acupuncture point, Mo Zhu opened his eyes cautiously, looked at Zhao Cheng's gloomy face, and said aggrievedly: "I can't even hurt your child? Don't you just want me to be with him?" Did you let me raise him because you established a relationship? Now that I am like this, shouldn't you be happy?"

Zhao Cheng looked at Mo Zhu expressionlessly.Mo Zhu really has an exquisite heart and can accurately analyze what Zhao Cheng wants to express in his actions.

However, it is one thing to be able to analyze it, and it seems to be another thing to follow him.He got up and said coldly, "Go and hold the baby."

Mo Zhu stood up and walked to the head of the bed, skillfully picked up the child horizontally, and put it into the cradle.

Afterwards, he took out the usual lubricant from the bedside table, guessing that Zhao Cheng probably didn't have the heart to caress him, so he had to be self-sufficient, kneeling on the bed to do stretching for himself.

Zhao Cheng waited until the people had almost opened up, then pulled Mo Zhu over and slammed into it.Mo Zhu almost yelled out in shock, he didn't want to wake up the child with his own cries, so he hurriedly pulled a corner of the quilt and bit it.

There was no intimacy for too long, Zhao Cheng felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and it didn't come to an end until early in the morning.Mo Zhu closed his eyes exhausted, he was tossed half to death, and fell into a semi-sleep state as soon as he closed his eyes.

At this time, there was a sudden "wow", and the child was going to drink milk in the middle of the night.Mo Zhu opened his eyes as soon as he closed them. He immediately got up, hugged the child and coaxed him slowly.

The nurse came very quickly, and Mo Zhu handed the child to her. In the past, he would wait until the nurse put the child to sleep before going to sleep, but today he couldn't hold on, so he took the child and went to bed.

The nurse fed the baby and put the baby to sleep. As soon as he put the baby in the cradle, the baby began to cry.Mo Zhu just fell asleep, and was woken up by the child again, so he opened his eyes, stood up, and asked, "Baby...what's the matter with the child?"

The nurse hugged the baby and gently coaxed him, "Maybe he is not asleep, so let me coax him longer."

Mo Zhu frowned sleepily and looked at the doll.This time the baby cried for a long time before the nurse could calm him down, but as soon as he was put in the cradle, the baby cried again immediately.

Zhao Cheng was irritated by the crying of the child, and said angrily, "Don't let anyone sleep!"

The nurse was startled, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"It's none of your business," Mo Zhuqiang pulled himself together and said, "Take care of the child."

The nanny faltered, and Mo Zhu said, "Just say what you have to say."

"Actually, I think that the child may be familiar with the smell of the bed, and suddenly changed to the cradle today, and it's because he doesn't get used to it..."

"Hmm..." Mo Zhu felt that this might be the reason, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Then give me the child, and I'll take him to bed."

"I can't tell."

Mo Zhu was so sleepy that he was in a trance and his body was extremely exhausted. He only wanted to calm the child down so that he could sleep.Zhao Cheng’s no-no’s immediately forced him to collapse. He walked to the bed, knelt down straight in front of Zhao Cheng, and cried, “Husband, you love me, okay? I really want to sleep, can you Don't torture me..."

Zhao Cheng opened his eyes to look at him, the impatience in his heart was blown away by Mo Zhu's expression at this time, he got up almost in panic, helped Mo Zhu to sit by the bed, and wiped Mo Zhu's tears.

Mo Zhu sobbed, Zhao Cheng finally softened his heart and said, "You can carry him up."

Mo Zhu also reached out to wipe away his tears and said, "Thank you husband."

He got up and took the child from the nurse's hand. The child slowly became quiet after smelling a familiar smell from him.Mo Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the dumbfounded nurse, "Okay, you go and rest."

Then he turned around, put the child outside, slept in the middle, faced the child, took Zhao Cheng's hand, put it around his waist, and finally fell asleep deeply.

Zhao Cheng looked at Mo Zhu with complicated emotions. At first, he really had the attitude of using the child to keep Mo Zhu, but now Mo Zhu's thoughts were mostly divided by the child, which made him feel angry.He sat quietly by the bed for a while, startled by Mo Zhu's sudden kneeling, and finally understood that he couldn't have both, he could only accept it.

Unwillingly, he took a few deep breaths, lay down on his side, and wrapped his arms around Mo Zhu's waist as if declaring his sovereignty.

Little Obedient Rebel 8

After this night, Mo Zhu became obedient to a certain extent, he never mentioned the child in front of Zhao Cheng, and he didn't even hug him, except that he still let the child sleep on the bed at night.

Zhao Cheng didn't say much, but even if the child slept beside him, his evening activities would not be interrupted.Mo Zhu had a hard time every night. He had to be careful not to bump into the child, but also to keep his mouth shut so that the noise he made would not disturb the child, and he had to take the initiative to please the person behind him, so that he would not get angry and torture him .

After barely passing a few days in the Shura field, Zhao Cheng finally wanted to go back.Mo Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, and personally sent the person away.When I got home and saw the nanny, I was a little bit speechless, only the meaning of tears and thousands of lines was in it.The nanny has had too many cold faces from Zhao Cheng in the past few days, and even her words have dropped sharply, and she can't speak a few times all day long.

Mo Zhu said guiltily: "I'm sorry sister, I have wronged you these few days."

"It's okay," the nanny laughed, and she relaxed after Zhao Cheng left, "But the child's father is really fierce."

Mo Zhu smiled, didn't talk to him, and went up to look at the child.The child is already half a month old, and his skin has become white. He is still awake, looking at Mo Zhu with big curious eyes, with his index finger in his mouth, and his chin is drooling, which makes people feel uncontrollable. .

He took out a tissue, wiped off the child's saliva, and reached out to hug him.He looked at the carefree little creature in his arms, sighed, and belatedly began to feel sorry for the child.I was disgusted by my father since I was born, and I don't know how difficult life will be in the future.

The nanny has also figured out the relationship between Mo Zhu and the child's father in the past few days. When she heard him sigh, she thought he was complaining about his life.Just imagine who is willing to help others raise their children without complaint?What's more, the child's father is still so moody.She opened the mouth and said clearly: "Mr. has also had a hard time."

"It's okay." Mo Zhu smiled indifferently, "The child's father is much better than before."

The nurse was dumbfounded, remembering the scene where Mo Zhu was forced to kneel in front of the bed to beg for mercy.It's much better to call it this way, the child's father used to be too much...

She glanced at Mo Zhu sympathetically, but Mo Zhu pretended not to see him, and lowered his head and smiled to tease the child in his arms. The child laughed along with him, showing tender red gums, stretching out his small arms and waving in front of him, as if wanting to Grabbing something, Mo Zhu watched it amusedly, bowed his head and kissed him on the side of the cheek, and reluctantly went out to school.

Mo Zhu raised the child for two years.In two years, the child gradually became able to crawl, walk, run, grow teeth, grab Mo Zhu's hand, put it in his mouth, and stretch out his hand when Mo Zhu hugged him. Buttons on Mo Zhu's shirt.

The first time the child spoke was the sound of "mother". At that time, Mo Zhu was very embarrassed, but the nurse didn't take it seriously, saying that the child only spoke this sound when he opened his mouth, and he didn't know what it meant.So Mo Zhu hugged him every day to teach him how to speak, and patiently taught him to call "Daddy" and "Uncle".When the child wakes up in the middle of the night, get up and mix milk powder for him, and then slowly put the child to sleep.

The two-year-old child is at the most noisy time, can run and jump, and is very clingy to Mo Zhu. When Mo Zhu is by his side, he can bounce and make trouble with other children. When Mo Zhu is not around, he will cry Noisy looking for uncle, not at all worry-free.

Mo Zhu's studies have been completed in the past two years.He dismissed the servants of country a and set off to return home.

The journey home was long and boring, but the child was very obedient and calm, which saved Mo Zhu a lot of worry.When he arrived at the destination, Mo Zhu hugged the child and walked out of the airport alone. He saw Zhao Cheng at a glance when passing by. He walked up to Zhao Cheng, stared at the child encouragingly, and said, "Han Han , called Dad."

Zhao Cheng didn't expect that the first sentence he received from Mo Zhu would be this, and his face immediately turned ugly.The child was keenly aware of the cold air on Zhao Cheng's body, and immediately shrank into Mo Zhu's arms, and said timidly: "...Dad."

Zhao Cheng didn't appreciate it at all, and scolded: "How old do you need to be hugged by others? Come down! Go by yourself."

Han Han was scolded innocently, and the person in front of him was another stranger to him, he straightened up with tears in his eyes, wrapped his hands tightly around Mo Zhu's neck, and said aggrievedly: "No...what are you...I won't go down... "

Zhao Cheng was so angry that he wanted to fight directly.Immediately, Mo Zhu felt bad, and hastily turned around with the child in his arms, took a step forward, away from Zhao Cheng, then turned around and said, "The child is ignorant, so don't blame him."

Zhao Cheng looked at him without saying a word.Mo Zhu sighed inwardly, put Xiao Hanhan on the ground, squatted down and said, "Can Hanhan walk by himself? We can take a car after walking a few steps."

"Don't..." The child cried immediately, opened his hands towards Mo Zhu, and said, "I want to hug..."

"Hanhan must be obedient," Mo Zhu coaxed patiently, "If you go by yourself, you can go home later and uncle will buy you toys, okay?"

"No toys..." Han Han cried harder, still stretched out his arms, looking pitiful, "I want uncle..."

Mo Zhu raised his head and glanced at Zhao Cheng's face, he became ruthless, stood up, took the child's hand without any explanation, and left.

Xiao Hanhan squatted down directly, refusing to take a step, crying like he was about to die.

Zhao Cheng exhausted his patience, and said coldly: "If you don't want to leave, just stay here by yourself, and we will leave by ourselves."

Mo Zhu couldn't bear it, but Zhao Cheng didn't care, cut off the hand that Xiao Hanhan and Mo Zhu were holding, and dragged Mo Zhu away.

Han Han suddenly fell to the ground, crying and wiping tears alone.

Mo Zhu looked back, feeling very heartbroken, he pulled Zhao Cheng and his hand, and pleaded: "He is still a child...don't be like this..."

Zhao Cheng said coldly: "You dare to look back and try again."

Immediately, Mo Zhu was aroused a little bit of anger, he threw Zhao Cheng away forcefully, and said angrily, "What's the matter with you? Whose child is that? You just don't want to see your own child, okay?"

Seeing the conflict here, Xiao Hanhan couldn't care less about being sad, got up quickly, ran to Mo Zhu's side, hugged Mo Zhu's calf, and cried, "Uncle Uncle Uncle...don't want me ..."

Mo Zhu's heart ached, he quickly picked up the child, and said: "Han Han is very obedient, but he just arrived in a new place today, so he is afraid of strangers, so what's wrong with asking someone to hug him? Can't you be reasonable?"

Zhao Cheng looked at Mo Zhu in surprise, it was rare to see him get angry, even for his own child.Mo Zhu ignored him at all, turned around and left after saying these words, leaving Zhao Cheng behind.

He got into the car with ease, the driver wanted to say hello to him, but when he saw his face, he shut up instantly.

He hugged Xiao Hanhan, stretched out his hand to gently wipe the tears on the child's face, and said, "Hanhan, don't cry, isn't uncle back? Why doesn't uncle want you?"

Han Han held onto Mo Zhu's clothes with her little hands, and couldn't hold back at all, and couldn't stop her tears.Mo Zhu had no choice but to lower his head, kissing the child's face while softly comforting him.

Zhao Cheng didn't pay any attention to him when he came in.Zhao Cheng said "drive" with a sullen face, and closed his eyes to rest his mind without looking at the pair of people who looked like fathers and sons.

Fortunately, the child has a great forgetfulness, so he recovered after a while, and he pulled the windowpane curiously to see the scenery passing by quickly outside the window.

Mo Zhu took off Xiao Hanhan's shoes, let him stand on the back seat of the car, holding the door with his small hands.

He sat next to Hanhan and observed for a while, and found that the child did not make any dangerous movements. He was slightly relieved, and said softly to Xiaohanhan: "Hanhan, stand here obediently and watch the scenery, okay? Uncle, go and do other things first." huh?"

Han Han replied obediently: "Okay..."

Mo Zhu touched Xiao Hanhan's head as if encouraging, temporarily put Xiao Hanhan aside, sat beside Zhao Cheng, stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Cheng's hand, and asked with lowered eyes: "Miss me?"

Zhao Cheng opened his eyes to look at him, immediately disarmed, and said in frustration, "Come here and let me give you a hug."

Mo Zhu obediently sat on the man's lap, hugged Zhao Cheng tightly, and whispered in his ear: "I miss you."

"Think I'm going to fight with me again."

"I don't want to quarrel with you either." Mo Zhu said aggrievedly, "But the child is so young, how can he let go?"

"He will inherit the family business in the future," Zhao Cheng said with a frown, "what is this incompetent look like now?"

Mo Zhu: "???"

"Zhao Cheng," Mo Zhu looked at him seriously, "Aside from inheriting the family business, Han Han is still your son, don't you need you to pet him and love him?"

"How many times do you want me to say it?" Zhao Cheng said impatiently, "He was born to inherit the family business, does he have other functions?"

Mo Zhu stared blankly at him, then at Xiao Hanhan who was still obediently watching the scenery by the window.

The whole space was silent for a few minutes, and Mo Zhu suddenly said, "Zhao Cheng, do you think I'm incompetent too?"

Zhao Cheng looked at him in surprise and said, "How could that be?"

"But I think I'm very incompetent." Mo Zhu said, "I relied on my parents before I was 17, and I depended on you after I was 17. I have lived to this day and still achieve nothing. Even when you threatened me to torture me, I didn't dare to stand up. To resist, to say no to you, I can only cry secretly."

"Aren't you very..." Mo Zhu closed his eyes, paused, and then continued, "...look down on me, and don't want your child to grow up like me, so that he won't be spoiled by his family so that he has no spine?"

"Mo Zhu!" Zhao Cheng was startled and angry, "What are you talking about! I can't even love you enough, how can I look down on you?"

"Then why do you," Mo Zhu said with difficulty, "you want to treat your child like this? He is your own son, how can a father torture his own son like this?"

Zhao Cheng's face darkened, not knowing how to explain his behavior.

"Look, you just think I'm useless and that I'll definitely lead Han Han to nothing in the future, that's why you treat him so unkindly."

"I'm not…"

"Then why do you say you are?"

Zhao Cheng was dumb, and it was a bit difficult to say for a while, he couldn't say that he was angry because he was jealous of a two-year-old child.

Mo Zhu smiled bitterly, blinked his eyes a few times, as if holding back tears, "I see, I will stay away from Han Han in the future."

Zhao Cheng felt that something was wrong with the development of the situation, but when he saw Mo Zhu's expression, his mind immediately became confused, and he couldn't figure out what to do, so he interrupted Mo Zhu irritably, saying: "Okay, your mind What mess are you thinking about every day? I will treat Hanhan better in the future."

Mo Zhu smiled happily, hugged Zhao Cheng's head, kissed him sideways, left Zhao Cheng's thigh, and said to Xiao Hanhan: "Hanhan, come here."

Han Han was enjoying watching the scenery, when he heard Mo Zhu calling him, he came over reluctantly.Mo Zhu hugged him into his arms, motioned him to look at Zhao Cheng, and said, "Hanhan, come, call Dad again."

Xiao Hanhan was a little scared, but he still remembered that this person snatched his uncle away.Mo Zhu felt him shrank into his arms, and said patiently: "Call, Han Han, he is your father, without him, there would be no you, and he is the one who loves you the most in this world."

Zhao Cheng stared at Mo Zhu gloomily, realizing that he had been tricked, and Bai felt sorry for him.

Mo Zhu was still persuading the little thing in his arms, Han Han actually didn't quite understand Mo Zhu's words, but seeing Mo Zhu's encouraging expression, he still called weakly, "...Dad."

Zhao Cheng casually gave a "hmm".

Mo Zhu pushed the child in his arms again, "Go, go and ask your father to give you a hug."

Han Han looked at him hesitantly, Mo Zhu pushed him away little by little, "Go, don't be afraid, go..."

Han Han walked back and forth step by step, approaching Zhao Cheng a little bit with fear on his face, and when he was still a small step away from Zhao Cheng, he suddenly cried out, turned around abruptly, and ran to Mo Zhu In front of him, holding Mo Zhu's neck, he sobbed and said, "Don't... don't... be afraid..."

Mo Zhu quickly patted him on the back to comfort him, and at the same time signaled Zhao Chenglai to help coax him with his eyes, but Zhao Cheng was indifferent.

Mo Zhu sighed, forget it, don't expect Zhao Cheng to take the initiative.

He hugged the child to Zhao Cheng's side, took the child's hand, and put it on Zhao Cheng's shoulder. Zhao Cheng didn't respond, and he said softly: "Look, Hanhan who is fine, go and hug him yourself. Give it a try."

Xiao Hanhan stopped crying, looked at Zhao Cheng curiously, then walked slowly from Mo Zhu's side to Zhao Cheng's side timidly, stretched out his arms and hugged Zhao Cheng's neck carefully, Zhao Cheng's face showed no reaction , but sighed silently in my heart.

It seems that adults have a natural sense of closeness to children. When Han Han didn't touch him, he could still look at him coldly, but the moment Han Han hugged him around his neck, his heart softened immediately, and he couldn't hold his breath anymore.

Mo Zhu looked at this scene with a smile, and encouraged him: "Han Han kisses Dad."

Xiao Hanhan was a brave child, seeing that he was hugging his father, his father was not angry, and he was immediately relieved, and kissed Zhao Cheng's face with a "slap".

Zhao admitted that he hugged the child like a loser, and also kissed the child on the face, Han Han smiled at him foolishly.

The villain in his arms was too light, soft and small, Zhao Cheng's belated father's love finally came out a little, he stroked Hanhan's hair, and looked down at the child's eyebrows.

Han Han looks very similar to Zhao Cheng, but his face has not yet exposed the edges and corners, he is chubby, has good skin, and his eyes are always wide open, which makes him look very cute.

Seeing the sight of the father and son looking at each other, Mo Zhu breathed a sigh of relief as if the burden on his shoulders had finally been lifted.

However, Han Han is really a brave kid. Seeing that Zhao Cheng had lost his deterrent power, he immediately put his nose on his face, stretched out his little hand and began to pull Zhao Cheng's face with a giggle.

Zhao Cheng: "..."

Mo Zhu: "..."

Mo Zhu hastily hugged Han Han back, Zhao Cheng's face had turned black into charcoal, Mo Zhu couldn't help laughing, kissed Zhao Cheng's reddened face as if comforting, and apologized softly: "Han Han is not sensible... ..."

Little Obedient Rebel 9

Mo Zhu sat in front of the desk, glanced at the documents lying on the desk, and looked up at Zhao Cheng in surprise, "What do you mean?"

There are two documents, one for equity transfer and one for property transfer.Accounted for half of Zhao Cheng's assets.

"You are considered a bride price."

Mo Zhu's expression didn't relax at all, "What did Dad say?"

"Dad said, whatever I want."

Mo Zhu pondered for a while, then pushed the document back and said, "I don't accept it."

Zhao Cheng frowned, "Why?"

Mo Zhu: "I didn't do anything, why did I get these?"

Zhao Cheng laughed out loud when he heard the words, gently pulled Mo Zhu's face, and said, "I didn't do anything, so how can I get this company? Since you and I are husband and wife, property should be shared."

Mo Zhu shook his head, "Since we're husband and wife, what's yours is mine. Why do you have to separate it so clearly?"

"It's not the same, it's my intention. I want you to see it." Zhao Cheng paused, then continued: "And your mother gave me the dowry, how can I not express it at all?"

Mo Zhu was shocked when he heard this, and asked with wide eyes: "What? My mother? Gave you a dowry?"

"Just take it as it is, anyway, she gave me the wedding room prepared for you." Zhao Cheng smiled, "Then can you sign now?"

Mo Zhu's expression was complicated, he hesitated and refused to do it, Zhao Cheng was tired of talking, exhausted his patience, and said directly: "Anyway, baby, you have to sign it if you sign it, and if you don't sign it, you have to sign it, don't mess with me, hurry up."

Mo Zhu picked up the pen, laughed abruptly, and said, "It's like signing a contract of sale."

Zhao Cheng: "When you signed the deed of sale, you didn't delay so much."

"At that time, who would dare to say no," Mo Zhu pouted, "You want to imprison me for the rest of my life."

"Baby has such a good memory?"

Zhao Cheng walked up to the person, bent down, stroked Mo Zhu's bangs gently, looked into his eyes and said, "Do you blame me?"

"No complaints."

The two looked at each other affectionately, Zhao Chengqing couldn't help himself, and wanted to go up to kiss Mo Zhu, but Han Han came running quietly at this time, holding a package of paper in his arms, and gently pulled Mo Zhu as if shy. Pulling Mo Zhu's trouser leg, he whispered, "Uncle, pee..."

The ambiguous atmosphere was immediately destroyed, Zhao Cheng was furious, but Mo Zhu got used to it, took Han Han's hand and prepared to go to the bathroom.Zhao Cheng pressed him down, and said with a dark face: "Why are you running? Sign it before leaving."

Mo Zhu was worried about the child. After all, if he couldn't bear the cold, he would pee his pants directly, so he couldn't hold back any longer. He quickly signed his name and took the child to pee.

Zhao Cheng accepted the two transfer documents with satisfaction.

After Han Han finished urinating, Zhao Cheng had already come out of the study.He sat in front of the sofa, looked at the two people, one big and one small, and thought that it would be enough for Mo Zhu to raise them himself for so long, and he had to find a nanny for the child.In the past, he could bear the distance between the two of them, but now they meet every day, and the child is really in the way.

Having an extra child brings a lot of changes in life, and the rest of the changes don’t bother Zhao Cheng. However, when Mo Zhu turned on the TV that he had never turned on since he bought it, and played cartoons for Han Han, Zhao Cheng couldn’t take it anymore. , I went upstairs by myself.

Mo Zhu looked at the back of Zhao Cheng leaving bitterly, couldn't help laughing, and went to the kitchen to cook.

After cooking, he went upstairs to invite Zhao Cheng.In the rare time when no children disturbed him, Zhao Cheng couldn't wait for Mo Zhu to speak, he grabbed the man and ate tofu on him to his heart's content.

It made Mo Zhu gasp again and again, and stretched out his hand to refuse his continued intrusion, "Don't do it, Han Han wants to eat..."

Zhao Cheng: "..."

Angrily, he patted Mo Zhu's butt heavily, and Mo Zhu's legs went limp immediately, he exclaimed, squeezed Zhao Cheng's shoulder tightly, and looked at Zhao Cheng reproachfully.

Zhao Cheng smiled, hugged Mo Zhu, and said, "Let's go, let's eat."

Mo Zhu complained in a low voice, "...you are so strong, you can hug at every turn."

But it is safe and secure in the arms of the person.

At the dinner table, Mo Zhu finished feeding Han Han, took out a tissue and wiped his face clean, hugged him off the seat, and Han Han ran to play, Mo Zhu sat upright, now he had time to eat.

Zhao Cheng sat beside him and asked, "When do you go to work?"

"When do you miss me?"

"I miss you tomorrow." Zhao Cheng smiled and looked at him, "The seat has been reserved for you. But now you are the largest shareholder of the company besides me, I dare not order you, you can go whenever you want go."

Mo Zhu said helplessly: "Are you kidding me? I don't dare to use this status to pressure you. But I'd better go there a few days later, and accompany Hanhan to get familiar with the house, and wait for the nanny to arrive."

"also."

After dinner, Mo Zhu took Han Han to take a bath.The two fought wits and courage in the bathroom for nearly 10 minutes, Mo Zhu finally fished him out of the bath water and put on his pajamas.

After Han Han put on his pajamas, he ran out of the bathroom barefoot, Mo Zhu didn't bother to care about him, and stayed inside to tidy up.

Hanhan ran to the living room in a hurry, turned over and climbed onto the sofa, jumping up and down on the sofa with a face full of vigor.

Zhao Cheng on the other side was staggered by the jump, and said angrily: "Stop jumping!"

As if Han Han hadn't heard of it, he laughed and danced more and more vigorously, and even took the pillow and threw it towards Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng, who was shot in the face: "..."

He was furious in an instant, walked up to Xiao Hanhan and sat down, pulled Xiao Hanhan to lie on his lap, raised his hand and hit her ass.

When Mo Zhu heard the cry of the child, he immediately came out of the bathroom. Seeing him, Han Han struggled, cried and reached out to him, saying, "Uncle...Uncle..."

Mo Zhu hesitated and stopped, and stood by to watch Zhao Cheng beat the child. Seeing that it was useless to ask for help, Han Han cried even more fiercely, with such momentum that the roof was almost toppled over.

Seeing Zhao Cheng slapped him several times, Mo Zhu finally couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward, knelt down, covered Han Han's buttocks, and hit Mo Zhu's hand directly with the next slap, Mo Zhu frowned, After feeling the strength, fortunately, Zhao Cheng has a sense of proportion.

Zhao Cheng stopped his hands for a moment, his expression was unnatural for a moment, and he said wickedly: "What are you doing?"

Han Han felt that Mo Zhu was coming to support him, and immediately climbed off Zhao Cheng, jumped into Mo Zhu's arms through the air, and complained in his arms.Mo Zhu was caught off guard, hurriedly knelt down and supported the child.Regardless of Hanhan's crying, he first explained to Zhao Cheng,

"Han Han just took a bath, and later she cried and sweated again, so the bath was not for nothing?"

Zhao Cheng frowned, "You dote on him too much."

Mo Zhu smiled and acquiesced to this point.He pulled away the crying child in his arms, put his hands on Xiao Hanhan's shoulders, and asked with a frown, "What did Hanhan do just now?"

Han Han sniffled, and said aggrievedly, "I...what...didn't do anything, and my father just hit me..."

"Nonsense," Mo Zhu refuted him sternly, "You didn't do anything wrong, why would dad beat you? Tell the truth, otherwise uncle won't put you to sleep."

"Don't...don't..." Hanhan waved his small arms, trying to hug Mo Zhu, but Mo Zhu couldn't allow it at all, restraining his shoulders and not moving.

Xiao Hanhan finally gave in, and said with a sob: "I'm jumping on the sofa..."

"Well, do you know what's wrong?"

Xiao Hanhan nodded in humiliation.

"Then what should we do now?"

Xiao Hanhan turned around reluctantly, facing Zhao Cheng, and said, "Dad, I was wrong..."

Satisfied, Mo Zhu stood up, hugged Hanhan, sat on the sofa, rubbed Hanhan's buttocks,