Double treasures are coming: the group-loving mommy has lost her vest again

This problem really stumped them.

Qin Ping and Qin An thought for a long time.

Finally, they looked at each other and nodded simultaneously.

When he looked at Qin Li again, his eyes were firm and showed no hesitation.

"Mommy, we want a godfather!"

"why?"

Qin Li was a little surprised by their "unanimous" decision.

"Because we have never met our biological father, he doesn't want us, and we don't want him!"

That's it~

The world of children is indeed very simple and straightforward.

Thinking that after so many years, that man had indeed never come to see the mother and son, and he probably didn't want them anymore.

In this case, why should she waste all her efforts on a scumbag?

Unexpectedly, after living for more than 20 years, she still hasn’t figured it out as well as her two five-year-old children!

"Okay! But..." Qin Li looked at Qin Ping and Qin An seriously and corrected them strictly, "It's not that he doesn't want us! It's that we don't want him!"

"Yeah, yeah, we don't want a bad father!" Qin Ping and Qin An nodded in approval and repeated loudly.

"Ah chirp!"

Mo Ling sneezed unexpectedly.

"Uncle Mo, are you sick?"

Mo Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Can he say that he is the "bad dad" they call him?

No!

He will never admit his identity before getting their approval!

Otherwise, wouldn't all the goodwill he had accumulated with Qin Ping and Qin An be in vain?

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo?"

Qin Li called Mo Ling several times, but when he saw no response, he walked closer to him and waved his hand in front of him.

Mo Ling came back to his senses, and without seeing clearly, he instinctively grabbed her wrist and subconsciously tried to tighten it.

"Mommy!" Qin Ping and Qin An spoke up for Qin Li in unison.

Only then did Mo Ling react, quickly let go of his hand, and apologized at the same time: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Qin Li moved his wrist, glanced at the shallow scratches on his wrist, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

His reaction was too great!

"Uncle Mo, you hurt mommy..."

Qin Ping and Qin An immediately came to Qin Li, eyes widened, and "accused" Mo Ling defensively.

If it were anyone else, Mo Ling wouldn't pay attention at all.

However, the other party was his child and his woman. Mo Ling glanced at Mo Yi and said, "Go and get Boyu Cream."

Mo Yi took the order and turned around and went downstairs.

"I'm sorry. My instinctive reaction hurt you. It's my fault."

Is this an explanation to her?

Qin Li suppressed the confusion in his eyes and said, "Uncle Mo didn't mean it."

Talking about things, it is normal for Mo Ling to have this kind of conditioned reflex.

Because of his situation, she also has it.

Even during that period, she was more serious than Mo Ling...

Seeing that Mo Ling had no ill intentions towards the mother and son, she didn't want Ping'an to misunderstand him.

When Mo brought the ointment, Qin Li was about to say thank you, but saw Mo Ling holding the ointment but not intending to give it to her.

Could she be mistaken?

Qin Li suppressed the expression of gratitude in his eyes and showed an unconcerned look on his face.

"come over."

Two plain words, no emotion could be heard.

Did he let her pass?

Before she could fully understand the meaning of his two words, her waist was suddenly surrounded by an external force and she fell backwards.

Finally, she was brought into a firm...chest?

"What are you going to do?"

Qin Li frowned, resisted instinctively, and struggled to get out of his arms.

Her children are still here!

If Mo Ling dares to act recklessly in front of them, she will destroy him!

Qin Li's eyes suddenly flashed with cruelty.

"Don't move, I'll give you medicine."

The deep and magnetic voice seems to be able to shock people's hearts.

Somehow, Qin Li didn't move any more. He was as obedient as a wooden person and allowed him to apply the ointment on her wrist.

Qin Ping and Qin An consciously raised their hands and covered their eyes.

The leaky fingers allowed them to clearly see the details of Mo Ling's considerate care of Qin Li.

They looked at each other and smiled happily.

However, Qin Li felt that the process of applying the medicine was too long.

Especially when she was sitting on his lap, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, not feeling comfortable anywhere.

After finally waiting for him to take the medicine, Qin Li stood up quickly without giving Mo Ling a chance to "save him".

Her weight suddenly disappeared from his legs, and Mo Ling felt a sense of loss for no reason.

"It's getting late, Mr. Mo. If there's nothing else, we'll go back first."

"Wait a minute." Mo Ling called out to them.

"and also……"

Before Qin Li finished speaking, he saw Mo Yi holding a framed painting and Xu Xu walking towards them.

"This is the gift I promised you before. I wonder if you are satisfied with it?"

Mo Ling signaled Mo Yi to hand the painting to Qin Li.

Qin Li originally wanted to say that he would not be rewarded for his efforts, but after seeing the painting, he swallowed his unsaid words.

Because the painting Mo Ling wanted to give her was none other than the painting "" that he took at the Qilin Art Exhibition.

"Eh? Uncle Mo, why is this painting at your place?" Qin Ping raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"What's wrong? Is there anything special about it?"

Mo Ling looked at Qin Ping curiously.

Judging from Qin Ping's reaction, he actually probably guessed it.

"This is the first painting An An and I drew together with Mommy. It's our Virgo~"

Qin An shook his head helplessly and corrected her strictly: "It's a debut novel."

"Oh, they are all the same~" Qin Ping waved his hand disapprovingly, "Uncle Mo, you are so awesome. We all thought this painting was lost! Unexpectedly, you found it!"

After saying that, Qin Ping cast an admiring look at Mo Ling.

"So that's it." Mo Ling pretended to suddenly realize, "Then it looks like we are really destined!"

"Yes, yes, Uncle Mo, if you can find the painting of us and Mommy, you are destined to be our godfather." Qin Ping said while observing Qin Li's reaction.

Seeing that her expression had not changed, I felt a little more confident.

"Well, we...will be a family sooner or later."

Mo Ling originally wanted to say, "We are a family," but was afraid of upsetting Qin Li, so he changed his mind.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo. I will accept this painting first. If Mr. Mo needs help next time, let me know."

Worried that Mo Ling would make some strange requests, Qin Li thought for a while and added a premise, "As long as it is within my ability, I will make it happen."

Once he goes out of line, she has reason to refuse to prevaricate him.

"Okay, Xiao Li'er."

She was still so unfamiliar with him.

Fortunately, his bet was right. This painting was indeed related to the three of them, mother and son.

I just didn't expect that this unknown dark horse in the painting world would actually be three people.

No wonder the outside world cannot find the painter himself.

wrong!

If someone insists on inquiring about their details, as long as the money is in place, it stands to reason that it will be a matter of time before their identities are revealed.

But so far, no one has discovered this secret.

unless……

Someone helped them hide their identities and even protected them airtight.

Who is this person?

"Master Mo? Master Mo!"

Mo Yi's voice brought back Mo Ling's thoughts.

"what's up?"

"There's something wrong with the art exhibition!"