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Cheng Diewu?In Xia Anzhi's memory, she had never seen a woman surnamed Cheng in the Mo family, so she shook her head in confusion.

Assistant Lin opened his mouth, as if he didn't know where to start, and finally he could only grit his teeth: "Since Miss Xia doesn't know, it's inconvenient for me to say more, I can only say that the president has a fear of crowds, so in the future such a dangerous It's better for Ms. Xia not to let the president get involved in the matter."

Crowd phobia?Xia Anzhi was a little surprised, a man like Mo Lingyu, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, still had such a phobia?
Thinking of the photo she once saw in his bedroom, Xia Anzhi should more or less realize that these two things are necessarily related.

"But, I don't think there is anything unusual about him other than his temper just now." Xia Anzhi asked in a low voice.

Assistant Lin pushed his glasses and explained: "There are many symptoms of intensive phobia. Some people may feel dizzy or even faint. However, the president has a little bit of self-control. Except for himself, no one else will see it. Come out with anything out of the ordinary."

After finding out about Mo Lingyu's situation, Xia Anzhi thanked him and got out of the car.

She was thinking as she walked, that is to say, Mo Lingyu's reticence just now was probably because he was hiding his fear, and Miaomiao's innocence and cuteness relieved Mo Lingyu's emotions to some extent.

But thinking about it this way, Xia Anzhi suddenly felt that Mo Lingyu felt a little pitiful.

Who is Cheng Diewu?How could it leave such trauma to a man like Mo Lingyu, who is as impenetrable as steel?

"Mommy, the coward, the Great Demon King, has actually run away." Xia Miaomiao said sadly while sitting on the sofa with a small schoolbag on her back, puffing her face.

He just ran in arrogantly and wanted to bring the Great Demon King to confront Grandma Mo in person, but who knew that the Great Demon King ran away first.

Hmph, a man who has no responsibility, he should not learn from him in the future╭(╯^╰)╮

Xia Anzhi squeezed Xia Miaomiao's bun face funnyly: "Miaomiao, did Mommy tell you that you should repay your benefactor, he just saved us, you can't turn around and sue him little shoes."

Thinking that the man was probably hiding in the room and shivering by himself, Xia Anzhi's heart twitched for no reason, and she subconsciously wanted to defend him.

"But he laughed at Miaomiao, and even carried Miaomiao's schoolbag." His head could be bleeding, but he, Xia Miaomiao, must not be laughed at by the big devil.

This is the oath secretly made after the little guy was injured and killed by the big devil last time.

Xia Anzhi blinked, the little guy was good at everything since he was a child, but sometimes his inexplicable strong self-esteem made her very at a loss, and she didn't know if she inherited that cheap dad.

"Actually, meow." Xia Anzhi patted the little guy's little hand: "Are you afraid of being chased by so many strange people just now?"

Xia Miaomiao was provoked by Mo Lingyu just now, and she had long forgotten about the life-threatening running in the commercial street. Now that Xia Anzhi mentioned it, her expression changed a little.

Xia Anzhi didn't miss it, and secretly laughed in her heart. Although Xia Miaomiao appeared not to be afraid at all, she was still a child after all.

Xia Miaomiao thinks she is a man, so how could she be cowardly?
"Meow is not afraid." ╭(╯^╰)╮

"But Mo... the Great Demon King is very scared, she still..." Xia Anzhi whispered next to the little guy's ear.

After Xia Miaomiao listened, her face was filled with embarrassment, and her small mouth became O-shaped.

"Look, he's so scared and left us alone, can't we repay him well?" Xia Miaomiao blinked and continued to induce his son's emotions.

Xia Miaomiao pursed her lips. Although she was a little reluctant, she finally nodded: "Okay, but next time Miaomiao will definitely not forgive him."

"Okay, next time she bullies Miaomiao, Mommy will beat him up for you." Xia Anzhi said confidently, but seeing her son's little eyes, she seemed not to believe it at all.

After coaxing her son, Xia Anzhi felt that she also wanted to coax the Great Demon King.

After all, Mo Lingyu saved her and the others at the critical moment, if it wasn't for Mo Lingyu's sudden appearance, how could those people easily let them go and target Mo Lingyu.

But this is the Mo family, and Mo Lingyu has everything, the only way Xia Anzhi can think of to repay is to make some desserts.

As soon as she heard that Xia Anzhi was going to make dessert, Xia Miaomiao felt as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.

You must know that although Xia Anzhi's cooking skills are average, there are really few people who can't compare her skill in making desserts.

"Meow, help Mommy get two eggs." In the kitchen, Xia Anzhi was wearing an apron and holding a mixer.

The little servant on the side was full of anxiety. The rules of the Mo family were very strict, and there was never any reason for guests to cook. Xia Anzhi just said to do something when she came in, and let her do her own work. How dare she?If the old lady, whom she loves so much, is in the kitchen, she will be in great trouble.

"Miss Xia, let me do what you want to do."

"No, Miaomiao can help me, you can go and do it." Xia Anzhi looked dotingly at Xia Miaomiao, nodding her little feet and handing Xia Anzhi the egg on the counter.

Xia Anzhi skillfully broke the eggs and poured the flour and water into the mixer to make a thick batter.

"Miss sister, Mommy is very good at making cakes." Xia Miaomiao was very proud, her eyes were so happy that they almost narrowed into slits.

Everyone in the Mo family loved this young master Miaomiao very much. Seeing Xia Miaomiao smiling so happily, with anticipation written on his face, the little servant immediately acted like a nympho, so he still had the heart to take care of Xia Anzhi.

"Mommy can make all kinds of cakes and egg tarts, but Miaomiao can't share them with young ladies." Xia Miaomiao said domineeringly.

Only he can eat the cake made by Xia Anzhi, and this time it was to repay Mo Lingyu, so he reluctantly agreed.

Hmph, people won’t say that they want to eat~\(≧▽≦)/~
Xia Miaomiao's arrogant little expression directly captured the little servant's reassurance, looking at the little guy's handsome face was almost drooling.

What kind of cake is she eating? It's more like she just took a bite of the little guy's face~
The egg batter was put into the oven, and soon there was a sweet and delicious aroma. Xia Anzhi took out the baked cake and began to cut off the excess part of the edge with a knife.

Xia Miaomiao was drooling greedily, and Xia Anzhi stuffed a piece into his mouth in a funny way.

"Little greedy cat." She didn't like sweets since she was a child, but Xiao Miaomiao liked sweets very much since she was a child, so Xia Anzhi learned a good craft.

This may be the only thing she can do for Miaomiao.

Xia Miaomiao ate the cake, her mouth bulging like a little hamster.

Xia Anzhi took out the whipped cream and began to decorate the cake.

"Mommy, Miaomiao will help you." Xia Miaomiao couldn't wait to jump off the stool.

"Okay, Miaomiao is so good." Xia Anzhi brought the cake to the lowest glazed platform with a doting tone, and put a small stool under his feet, so that little Miaomiao could barely reach.

The mother and son snuggled up to each other, Xia Anzhi held the little guy's hand and began to patiently teach him how to decorate flowers.

Seeing this, the little servant on the side was very envious, click, a photo had already appeared on the phone, and it was spread to the servants of the Mo family's servants in a very short time.

"Wow, the little master Meow Meow is so cute [drooling]"

"If I could have such a son, I would die without regret."

"Miss Xia is making a cake for Young Master Miaomiao?"

"It seems to be." The little servant in the kitchen quickly edited the text message and joined the chat group.

The butler was standing in a bedroom, and he cleared his throat in a low voice when vibrations came from his jacket pocket from time to time.

"Madam, let me go out first."

The old lady Mo sat on the khaki European-style sofa, looked at the screen in front of her, and nodded expressionlessly.

On the screen, the old lady of the Jiang family was chasing a cane and sitting tremblingly on the sofa, her face was not very good-looking.

"Ms. Mo, what do you think about this matter?" Mrs. Jiang asked calmly.

After all, Mo Lingyu and other women's gossip news is such a serious matter, and the Mo family should give the Jiang family an explanation based on emotion and reason.

Old Madam Mo pondered for a while: "Sister Qing, we watched Ling Yu grow up. He has always been very assertive in his actions. I'm afraid he needs to nod in person for the matter of engagement."

Although the two have a marriage contract, it is only a verbal marriage contract, and no engagement ceremony has been held.

This time, Mrs. Jiang's meaning was very obvious, just to prevent this matter from continuing to ferment, so she wanted to finalize the engagement date for the Mojiang family as soon as possible to silence those people.

Jiang Yunyan was sitting on another part of the sofa where the video screen couldn't see. Hearing what Old Madam Mo said, she clasped her hands tightly together.

Ever since Xia Anzhi came, Mrs. Mo seemed to have a very strong opinion of her. The marriage that was mentioned before, now...

"Ms. Mo, I made this decision because I knew Ling Yu's temperament. After all, what outsiders see is different from what our own family sees. Now the Mo's stock market is in turmoil, and the cooperation with the Moore Group has not yet been finalized." , now is the best time for the Mojiang family to marry." Mrs. Jiang made a thorough analysis.

If the Mojiang family is married at this time, the capital of the Mo family will be raised to a higher level, and it will definitely rank first among all competitors competing with the Moore Group.

The old lady Mo didn't know what Mo Lingyu's plan was. As a woman who had been in the business for half her life, she certainly knew how much impact this matter had.

"I'll explain to Ling Yu." Old Madam Mo rubbed her eyebrows.

She is like a mirror in her heart, Jiang Yunyan is not as gentle and deceitful as she looks on the outside, and there are still doubts about Xia Miaomiao's identity, so if she rashly marry Jiang Yunyan back, she is very worried that it will affect Miaomiao's future growth.

And there is a very important woman, Xia Anzhi.

For Xia Anzhi, Mrs. Mo looked down upon her, neither her background nor her demeanor were enough to support the Mo family's reputation.