After being forced to be his husband's wife

Ning Mo has behaved a lot in the past two days. There is nothing to do in the company, so Ning Xiuyuan will teach Ning Mo to recognize some simple characters at home.

Ning Mo is quite smart, and he can learn it as soon as he learns it. It can be said that he has lived up to the name he chose with good intentions, and he is a person with ink in his stomach.

Only when he was with Ning Mo would he truly feel the imprint Cen Li left on his life.

He took a small card, pointed to the words on it, and asked, "How do you pronounce this word?"

"Love..." Ning Mo replied while sitting on the foam cushion, holding the little train in one hand.

The weather was a bit gloomy today, Ning Mo wore a little yellow duck coat, because he had lunch just now, his stomach was so swollen that he couldn't even zip it up, so he could only open it to both sides, revealing his swollen belly.

He especially likes to wear yellow clothes so that he can be the most conspicuous one.

Ning Mo, who is one and a half years old, already knows how to quickly stand out from the crowd.

Ning Xiuyuan picked up another card and asked, "How do you pronounce this?"

"Dad...Dad..."

Ning Xiuyuan put the two cards together and looked at Ning Mo expectantly, "Put it together and read it once."

"Mingming..." Ning Mo lowered his head, shaking his short arms, and accidentally broke the wheels of the train, "The car... is gone..."

"...Dad's fault." Ning Mo sometimes has a good memory and sometimes has a bad memory. He still remembers the last time when he was at the playground, his father said that it was all his father's fault.

wrong.

Ning Xiuyuan got up to get a feather duster.

The servant was cleaning. Seeing this scene, he was afraid that Ning Xiuyuan would hurt Ning Mo, so he hurriedly called out, "...Master!"

Ning Xiuyuan frowned irritably. He just wanted to put the feather duster beside him to deter Ning Mo. The key is that Ning Mo didn't learn well since he was a child, and he always shirked responsibility every time.

Recognition is quite fast, and I don't know who to follow.

The servant has long been a fan of Ning Mo's aunt. Seeing Ning Xiuyuan's sullen face, he stepped forward to protect Ning Mo behind him, "He is still a child, so don't be too harsh on him."

Ning Xiuyuan said impatiently, "How can I be harsh?"

Ning Mo moaned and chirped twice behind the servant, and said with a sad face, "Ming Ming Ming... The baby wants to eat fruit... Daddy won't eat it..."

At noon, Ning Mo finished eating a large bowl of rice porridge, then ran to the tea table to get a big strawberry, and he took it away halfway through.

At that time, Ning Mo was leaning against the coffee table, his stomach was so round that he couldn't stand upright.

He didn't know why Ning Mo's appetite was so good, he could eat meat with one hand, could it be that Cen Li's poor appetite was all because of Ning Mo's body?

Having said that, Ning Mo put his thumb in his mouth.

Ning Xiuyuan saw it, picked up the feather duster with one hand, and said sternly, "Take out your hand."

"..." Ning Mo was really threatened by Ning Xiuyuan. He opened his small mouth and took his thumb out of his mouth. Within two seconds, he cried "Wow".

The sky-shattering sound.

This crying made the servant feel bad, and the servant would not say anything beyond the ordinary, but Ning Mo was the baby she watched grow up.

"Master, don't you treat the young master better now, don't you regret it when things are irreparable?" The servant hugged Ning Mo in his arms and helped Ning Mo straighten his back.

"What did you say?" Ning Xiuyuan asked coldly.

The servant didn't say anything more, just picked up the wet towel and helped Ning Mo wipe away the tears on his face.

Ning Xiuyuan's temperament is indeed too strict, even though Ning Mo's age is less than two years old, at this age, he can't even go to kindergarten.

Ning Mo was crying out of breath. He thought of other children who were always hugged by their mothers at this time, but he only had one father who often educated him, and he was very busy with work, so most of the time he spent with him was spent. It was night, and at that time, he had already gone to bed.

"Ming woo woo... I... I don't want my father anymore... I want my mother... Ming..." Ning Mo cried and stood up from the ground. He wanted to find

Mother……

In the past, Ning Xiuyuan felt that he was quite successful in his life, he could get whatever he wanted, and there were very few things he couldn't get.

Now he feels that he is living an unprecedented failure.

Even Ning Mo's short legs couldn't run him, so he picked Ning Mo off the ground in two steps.

"Mingming... don't want Dad..." Ning Mo kicked his legs, not wanting to be hugged by him.

"...Dad lied to the baby...don't cry...Mom doesn't like the baby..."

Ning Xiuyuan took the tissue handed over by the servant, and helped Ning Mo wipe away the tears on his face, "Little Mo, the toy is broken, can Dad buy you a new one?"

"Ming Mingming..."

Ning Mo cried, as if he was going to finish the tears accumulated in the past few days. At night, Ning Mo developed a fever, his little face was flushed, and his body was extremely hot.

Ning Xiuyuan hurriedly carried Ning Mo to the hospital. He was relieved when the doctor said that Ning Mo's condition was not serious and that the fever would subside in two days.Now that Ning Mo is less than two years old, he has already called for a mother. When he goes to school, what should he do if there is a parent-teacher meeting...

Apart from his own, who could be so close to Ning Mo, besides...he has no plan to find anyone else.

Ning Xiuyuan sat outside the corridor of the hospital, feeling very depressed.

The servant stayed in the hospital to take care of Ning Mo, and Ning Xiuyuan drove away. He knew Qiao Yuan's address in L City from the information others gave him to investigate.

The Qiao family opened a branch in L City, and it is doing well now.

Today's Qiao Yuan is the second son of the Qiao family. He grew up in a wealthy environment and no longer needs any help from him.

But this is also the person he dreams of, the wallpaper of his mobile phone, the inside of his wallet, as long as he can put his thoughts on it, there are all photos of this person.Ning Xiuyuan parked the car by the flower bed downstairs, opened the window, and lit a cigarette.

He quit smoking very early, after learning that Cen Li was pregnant.

He bought this pack of cigarettes on the way here, and he smoked nearly half of it. He knew that it was already late at night, and it was impossible for him to meet the person he wanted to see.

What is it now?

Ning Xiuyuan smiled.

A car stopped not far away, and Ning Xiuyuan saw two people getting out of the car, very close to each other.

He paused, then snuffed out the cigarette he just lit in his hand.

Qiao Yuan seemed to be having a social gathering at night, so he got drunk and asked someone to drive him home.

The assistant was about to help Qiao Yuan upstairs when Ning Xiuyuan stepped forward, took Qiao Yuan away from him, and said in a deep voice, "I'll help him up, you can go.

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The second update is online!

Author: Tomorrow, there will be more than 400 recommendation tickets, one chapter during the day and two chapters at night, okay?

Little Angel: OK! Gw

Thank you babies! !Surrounded by love, I am now writing Shunla! !Good night, baby, duck (love launch)