Doting on sweet wife for hundreds of millions of years

In Chu Kexin's room, she was sitting in front of a round table, watching with her mobile phone in her left hand, while the pen held in her right hand slipped and rolled on the table, suddenly lost her center of gravity, like a person who had lost her footing and fell into an abyss.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Mo Bao, who was playing beside him, saw this abnormal behavior, and immediately looked up with his small face.

"It's nothing." Chu Kexin hurriedly put the phone on the table.

This move caught Mo Bao's attention again. Obviously there is something on the phone that I don't want people to see. What is it?

"I'm back." With the magnetic baritone sounding, when the door opened, Mo Yu first appeared half of the figure, and then the whole person squeezed in through the door that only allowed one person to enter, "Son, are you here?" Miss Daddy?"

Mo Bao looked up at him blankly, and shook his head after two seconds.

"What? You don't want to?" Mo Yu was immediately disappointed, and bent over to hug him, "Why don't you want to?"

"I can't remember." Mo Bao pointed a finger on his nose.

"Daddy isn't on a business trip, why can't he remember? Did he get scolded by Mommy for being naughty?"

"No, I even installed a drawing software for Mommy."

"Really, those daddies pretend to be one too."

"How can you play with such a rough person, don't waste time."

chuff?In his eyes, is this the image of his father?Mo Xie considered himself a dedicated father, and put the calligraphy on the ground, "Go, it's becoming less and less cute, let's look forward to the birth of Xiao Xiao." He walked towards Chu Kexin with a smile.

"Mommy stays in the room all day, why don't you go for a walk in the yard with her, and pregnant women should also exercise frequently." Mo Bao pouted, as if complaining that a big man like Mo Yu didn't understand it like a child like him. many.

It was exactly what Mo Yao wanted. Although the pregnant woman was emotionally unstable, Mo Yao decided to use his patience to warm her up and give her enough sense of security.

"Honey, I'll help you." Mo Yao stepped forward together, what did he step on?Looking down, it was Chu Kexin's pen, and bent over to pick it up, "Why did the pen fall on the floor?"

Before he put the pen on the table, Chu Kexin reached out and grabbed it, as if she hated others touching her pen.

"Don't be so angry, be careful of the baby in your stomach." Mo Yao patiently looked at her still flat stomach.

"Hmph, ignore my existence and stop playing with you." Mo Bao walked out angrily.

Although she didn't want to talk to Mo Yu, Chu Kexin still took her son's feelings into consideration and walked out. Mo Yu hurriedly followed to take care of her. As soon as they left, Mo Bao returned to the room, stretched out his small hand to pick up the phone on the table, Fingertips clicked one after another.

ah?Who sent the photo?No wonder you came back so late, so you went clubbing with a beautiful woman?

Mo Bao suddenly became angry, put the phone back on the table with a snap, turned around and walked out, and returned to his room, thinking calmly.

No wonder Mommy was in a trance after looking at the phone. Did she notice it long ago and sent someone to follow him, or did someone deliberately send this kind of photo to drive them apart?No matter what the situation is, in short, it is not acceptable for Mo Yu to flirt with others.

Standing in the yard, even though the breeze was blowing on her face, bringing a hint of warmth, she was very comfortable. She also wanted to enjoy this kind of tranquility, but the moment the figure flashed, and the moment she saw Mo Yao, her heart stopped immediately, and she turned back to the villa.

"What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, you don't have to worry about me." Chu Kexin tried her best to act like nothing happened, but still gave people a cold attitude.

"You are my wife, I don't care who cares?" Mo Xie pampered her hand.

"I told you that you don't need to worry about it." Chu Kexin withdrew her hand angrily, and hurried back to the room.

Alas, it was like this every day, and he couldn't speak properly, so Mo Yu became even more angry, sitting in front of the wine cabinet drinking alone.

"I didn't drink enough at the bar, do I still want to drink when I get home?" Mo Bao's childish voice came from behind.

Mo Xie who put down his wine glass turned his head and took a look before returning to his original state.

Mo Bao walked over and sat down on the red swivel chair with his hands on the table. He blinked a pair of black eyes and looked at him with a hint of ridicule.

Suddenly, Mo Yao recalled, how did he know that he went to the bar?

"You're being followed, do you know that?"

Mo Yao shook his head, he really didn't realize that he was being followed.

"Degenerated." Mo Bao shook his head disappointed at him, "Did you hang out with two beauties in the bar?"

"Yes." Mo Yao nodded, "There is also a ladyboy, don't tell me it was you."

"Bah, am I that boring?"

"Who is that?"

"I don't know, I only know that the photos of you dating a beautiful woman are in Mommy's phone."

It was only then that Mo Yao suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Chu Kexin was lukewarm towards him. It turned out to be the case. No, it must be clarified immediately. A pregnant woman's bad mood will affect the baby.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Mo Yao complained and had already stood up.

"It's heartless, I just found out, okay? Don't say I told you, otherwise Mommy will alienate me." Mo Bao said to his back as he hurried upstairs.

Without knocking on the door, she broke into Chu Kexin's room directly, saw that her mobile phone was indeed on the table, and reached for it.

"What are you doing?" Chu Kexin hurriedly stopped, and picked up the phone first.

Before, she put her mobile phone casually, and occasionally Mo Yu would play with it, but this time her reaction was a bit violent.

It's over, missed opportunity, too reckless.Mo Yi hated himself in his heart, and quickly explained, "I don't know where I put my mobile phone, and I can't find it anywhere, so I borrow your mobile phone to make a call."

"There is a landline." Chu Kexin didn't intend to lend him the phone at all.

"Let me make a call, and it won't waste your phone bill." Mo Yu said softly.

"No, no." Chu Kexin resolutely refused.

Mo Yi simply sat down on the chair, put one hand on the table and played with her paintbrush, "I have a problem with you, you don't care about me anymore, and you won't take the initiative to call me."

Chu Kexin, who was originally angry, suddenly wanted to laugh. He is such a big man, and he usually looks like a king, but he actually has a petty temper?

"Didn't you lose it? You know you're back."

"Men also need to care. You women can complain that men don't care about you. If you don't pick you up from get off work or go shopping with you, can't you take the initiative to call men?"

"Okay, from now on, I will fight every day before I get off work." Chu Kexin said patiently, anyway, before Du Zhixuan was defeated in the fight, she didn't want to cause trouble.

"Really? You're not kidding me, are you?" Mo Yu couldn't believe it no matter how he looked at it.

Chu Kexin didn't say anything, as if you could believe it or not.

"Okay, okay, let's take it for granted, but I want to explain to you, why I came back late today is because I went to the bar for a drink with Si Dingyi, and just as we were about to leave, I met Du Zhixuan and Sun Xiaoyu again. Fei Ya and two people." When he was talking, Mo Yu still looked at her, as if this was a confession?

"I just want to keep my baby safe now. You don't have to tell me where you are going or who you are with." Chu Kexin was not interested at all.

"I specifically asked Si Dingyi for advice today. Pregnant women are always suspicious, so I will take the initiative to reveal my whereabouts. Don't think about it."

Chu Kexin smiled wryly, isn't it a bit late to say this now?Facts have proved that not only was she not thinking about it, but the evidence was conclusive.