My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

Mo Chenghuan carefully looked at the photo on the bedside, with his fingertips brushing over the boy's eyebrows and the baby's cheeks.

The glass of the photo frame was cold, Mo Chenghuan lowered his eyes, suppressed the desire in his eyes, and slowly closed them.

The world fell into darkness, and a white light suddenly lit up in the distance, walking along the bright color, Mo Chenghuan opened his eyes, and wherever he looked, there was a familiar simple decoration style.

"Look, son, this is the Cheng family's daughter, Cheng Xinman, who is about the same age as you, with a high degree of education and a good figure. The Cheng family has developed very well in the past few years, and it will be of some help to you..."

There was familiar chatter in his ears, Mo Chenghuan lowered his head, pinched the center of his brows with one hand, and said impatiently, "Didn't I tell you, don't you introduce blind dates to me again?"

"Why not, you are still young now, after you divorced that An Nuo, you are a serious diamond bachelor." Zhang Yun said seriously, "Is it possible that you intend to stay single like this forever?"

Mo Chenghuan frowned, paused, raised his head abruptly, and stared at Zhang Yun in front of him, "What did you just say!"

The son suddenly increased the volume, startling Zhang Yun, "I said... Is it possible that you intend to stay single like this?"

"No, the last sentence!" Mo Chenghuan's breathing was a little short.

"Divorced that An Nuo, you are a diamond bachelor..." Before Zhang Yun finished speaking, his son stood up all of a sudden, inserted his fingers into his hair, and kept walking back and forth.

Mo Chenghuan looked at the familiar decoration style around him, and then looked back at the elegantly dressed Zhang Yun, he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

"Where is Mo Shenghuan?" Mo Chenghuan suddenly thought of the most important question, and looked closely at Zhang Yun.

"Cheng Huan, are you drunk?" Zhang Yun stood up suspiciously, "I remember you only had one drink at the banquet, why are you so drunk?"

"Answer my question!" Mo Chenghuan roared violently, scaring Zhang Yun to stand where he was.

"You, didn't your second uncle die long ago?" As soon as Zhang Yun finished speaking, he saw Mo Chenghuan rushing out of the villa and striding in one direction. He seemed to realize something, turned around and quickly returned to the garage, and started the car. .

"Cheng Huan, where are you going?" Zhang Yun leaned out of the window with a blank expression on his face.

The only answer to Zhang Yun was the roar of the engine and the exhaust of the car.

The car was parked in a familiar messy street, the high-end and shiny body was out of tune with the surrounding environment.

The familiar window didn't light up, and Mo Chenghuan waited in the car anxiously, confused.

Suddenly thinking of something, Mo Chenghuan drove to the nearby big supermarket, pushed the shopping cart and quickly stuffed things into it.

Milk powder, diapers, complementary food for children, and An Nuo's favorite chocolates, snacks, Mo Chenghuan didn't know what he wanted to buy, so he just kept loading it in the shopping cart.

The car drove to the messy street again, but the lights still didn't turn on. Mo Chenghuan touched his heart, feeling extremely flustered.

Why hasn't An Nuo come back yet?

Has he moved again?

Where is he?

Familiar voices sounded in the alley, accompanied by childish laughter.

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Mo Chenghuan held his breath, and wanted to get out of the car but found that he forgot to take off his seat belt.

His body was strangled, Mo Chenghuan lowered his head to press the button, and when he looked up again, he saw the person he was thinking about.

The teenager held the little boy who was walking unsteadily in one hand, hugged another in the other, and talked with the man next to him with a smile.

Mo Chenghuan almost stopped breathing, staring blankly at everything in front of him, An Nuo, Xingxing Lele, they were all there.

But who is that man next to him?

Mo Chenghuan opened the car door, one foot was hanging in the air, and it didn't land for a long time.

When I appear in front of An Nuo like this, what will happen to him, will he be very angry, will he just ignore me, or...

Mo Chenghuan was in a state of confusion, looked up tangled, and saw An Nuo standing at the door of the dilapidated unit, taking the bag from the man, smiling brightly and cutely.

A strong sorrow and sorrow spread from the bottom of my heart, and my body seemed to be beating faster than my heart. Mo Chenghuan got out of the car and closed the door.

The noise not far away disturbed the people standing at the door of the unit. Mo Chenghuan saw An Nuo looking over, and after a brief moment of surprise, he looked away as if seeing a stranger.

The child in An Nuo's hand saw Mo Chenghuan from a distance, and hid behind An Nuo's legs, only showing half of his small head, looking at his biological father in the distance with a little fear.

Looking at the appearance of An Nuo and the child, Mo Chenghuan's heart seemed to be tightly pinched by a hand, blood dripping from the pinch.

"This is..." The man saw Mo Chenghuan who was walking step by step, with a handsome and cold face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high-end custom suit, and spotless handmade leather shoes stepping on the uneven concrete floor, showing a strong mismatch.

"Hello." Hearing his own voice, Mo Chenghuan stretched out his hand politely to the strange man in front of him, his chest felt sour, but he still maintained a calm tone.

"I'm An Nuo's ex-husband."

"You, hello." The strange man glanced at the young man beside him in surprise, never expecting that his ex-husband would be such a man.

"I'm An Nuo's colleague." The strange man smiled shyly, "I see that he has two children with him and he still needs to carry things, so I help him deliver them here."

"Thank you." Mo Chenghuan thanked politely, and wanted to take the bag from An Nuo's hand, but found that An Nuo was holding the bag tightly, refusing to let go.

Mo Chenghuan pursed his thin lips slightly, and turned to hold the child, but the child quickly dodged away with distant eyes.

Seeing this scene, An Nuo's colleague couldn't help but understand why An Nuo divorced such a high-quality man.

Mo Chenghuan's expression froze for a moment, he shifted his target, and raised his arms to hug the sleeping little boy in An Nuo's arms.

An Nuo was holding the child with something in his hand, and was holding the other child in one hand, so he couldn't grab Mo Chenghuan at all.

Mo Chenghuan remembered the things he bought in the car and was about to pick them up. An Nuo saw Mo Chenghuan hugged the child and left, and hurried to catch up.

Mo Chenghuan took out a large bag of things he bought from the trunk, turned around and walked in front, and returned to the door of the unit. He didn't even look at the strange man standing there, and went upstairs with the child in his arms.

There is no elevator in the old building, the lights in the corridor are dim, and the space is narrow. Mo Chenghuan stood at the door, waiting for An Nuo to come and open the door.

"What are you doing here?" An Nuo followed up from behind, lowered his voice, and frowned.

Mo Chenghuan lowered his eyes and pursed his thin lips. The words he had suppressed in his heart for a long time were finally revealed.

"I miss you."

As if he didn't expect to get this answer, the boy opposite stood there, with an expression of doubting his ears.

"I miss you!" Mo Chenghuan repeated loudly, and all the sensor lights with poor contact in the corridor lit up.

"Hush!" An Nuo hurriedly made a silent gesture, "The sound insulation here is not good, the sound is so loud, you are scolding you!"

Mo Chenghuan couldn't help but smile when he saw the nervous look of the boy.

The door opened, and Mo Chenghuan felt the dampness rushing towards his face, and there were black mildew spots on the walls. When he turned on the light, the room was small and a little messy inside.

Mo Chenghuan put the bag in his hand aside, carefully put down Lele who was asleep on the bed in the small bedroom, and covered him with a thin quilt.

Coming out of the small bedroom, Mo Chenghuan saw that An Nuo was putting the vegetables and food in the bag into the old-fashioned refrigerator. There seemed to be some problems with the refrigeration of the refrigerator, and a thick layer of ice formed in the lower freezer. There are ice cubes falling.

Mo Chenghuan stood aside, took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and tidied up the house somewhat unskillfully. There were children's clothes on the sofa, and several empty express boxes under the table.

Mo Chenghuan tidied the sofa, folded the children's clothes, spread the cushions on the old sofa, and straightened the white lace and gray cloth on the sofa.

Holding the child's clothes and turning his head, Mo Chenghuan saw that An Nuo was staring at him with complicated eyes.

"I... also bought some things." Mo Chenghuan brought the big bag over and took out all the things inside.

Mo Chenghuan looked at An Nuo nervously, but An Nuo looked down at the milk powder can and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"What did you buy? This is a piece of milk powder, for 06-month-old children!"

Mo Chenghuan hurriedly took the milk powder, revealing the diaper inside.

An Nuo had almost nothing to say, "Xingxing and Lele don't need diapers anymore, okay?"

Mo Chenghuan pursed his lips, and hurriedly took the diaper over.

Seeing the chocolate in the bag, An Nuo's eyes were slightly startled, and he didn't speak for a while.

"I'm sorry." Mo Chenghuan lowered his head, took out the chocolate from the bag, and carefully handed it to the boy opposite.

"What happened before, I want to say I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Mo Chenghuan watched nervously, but An Nuo didn't take the chocolate.

"Bai Xiao doesn't like me. He has other people he likes. I don't have any feelings for him. Now that I know what kind of person Zhang Yun is, I won't let her talk about you and touch you. With just one finger, I will stand by your side, protect you and the child, and..."

Mo Chenghuan fumbled and took out his wallet, "In the future, my dividends and salary will be handed over. No matter how you spend it, I don't mind. I have thought about it for a long time, and I think it very clearly. , is the most important."

Seeing An Nuo looking at him like a ghost, Mo Chenghuan couldn't help but put his wallet in the boy's hand.

"Every month from now on, just give me some pocket money." Mo Chenghuan looked at the child hiding behind An Nuo's legs, "The bank card password is the birthday of Xingxing and Lele."

"An Nuo, give me a chance." Mo Chenghuan's eyes fell on the boy's face, and he prayed, "I will definitely be a good husband and father this time."

Mo Chenghuan saw An Nuo's slightly slow gaze, like the dawn of winter, which illuminated Mo Chenghuan's heart.

The days that followed seemed to be extremely busy. Mo Chenghuan took An Nuo and the two children to move, learned to take care of the children, sent the children to kindergarten, picked up the two children from school, learned to cook, and was splashed by oil. Three feet high.

The ordinary days are full of joy, Mo Chenghuan is sitting on the sofa, helping the children with the manual homework assigned by the kindergarten, looking at the two beautiful lanterns that are exactly the same, the two children are dancing happily, kissing on Mo Chenghuan's face .

"father!"

"Dad is great!"

Mo Chenghuan's heart was full of happiness, holding his two children in his arms, it was as if he had obtained the whole world.

An Nuo came out from the room, Mo Chenghuan watched the two children rush towards An Nuo, scrambling to show off their little lanterns to their father.

Mo Chenghuan watched An Nuo smile at the two children, and made a face at himself.

Mo Chenghuan couldn't help laughing, and opened his eyes with a smile, his side was cold, and the white roof in front of him.

Turning his head, Mo Chenghuan saw the photo on the bedside, the smiling teenager and the young baby, separated behind the cold glass.

Mo Chenghuan turned sideways, tears accompanied by a smile, drop by drop fell on the pillow, and quickly seeped down.