Chapter 551 Don’t go to Xiaoyao’s room again
I almost forgot!
Mo Tingshen suddenly began to think about Chu Yao's age.
She should be in puberty now?
Mo Tingshen understood instantly that he had also experienced that time when children of this age were rebellious and wanted to leave home.
Thinking of this, his eyebrows relaxed: "Brother promises you that I will come back to accompany you as soon as you have the holidays. You are still young, so it is not appropriate to send you to live in school in junior high school. I am afraid that my mother will be impatient with me."
" Can it be done in high school?" Chu Yao blurted out.
Mo Tingshen said nothing for a while.
He knew that his parents wanted a daughter very much, and they finally adopted one. They wanted to pamper their sweetheart, especially his mother. She often bought all kinds of beautiful skirts and dressed up her small waist like a little princess. Her status Higher than him and Suizhi combined.
Is this suffocating family affection?
Mo Tingshen couldn't help but laugh, "As long as our little waist wants it, brother will help you fight for it."
Chu Yao looked at him and kept looking, with tears still flowing out of his open eyes, like I was tired from crying, but I couldn't control my tear ducts. Even if my mouth didn't make a sobbing sound, too many tears would still flow down.
Mo Tingshen wiped her tears and coaxed: "Okay, brother is going back to the room to change clothes. You go to bed first."
Chu Yao tugged on the hem of his clothes.
Mo Tingshen couldn't leave, so he coaxed her for several times, and finally took her to the bed, and stood by the bed to guard her for a while before going out.
Just as he closed the door, he turned around and happened to see Mo Li coming out of the study. He was holding a thermos cup in his hand. The lid was unscrewed and he was holding it in his hand. The tea in the cup was empty.
"Dad," Mo Tingshen took a few steps, "are you still working so late?"
Mo Li: "The company has a lot of things to do, and they need to be dealt with, otherwise there will be a backlog tomorrow. I Every day I look forward to you and Suizhi graduating early so that you can come back and help me."
He was just joking, he would not say this directly in front of Mo Suizhi.
Mo Tingshen never planned to take over the family business.
He is very smart, especially talented in business. He helped Mo Li make many useful decisions when he was in junior high school. Nowadays, he participated in several of Mo's most profitable projects from the beginning. He has a wider sky and is trapped in Mo's Qucai.
As for Mo Suizhi, he has a duller temperament and is not as smart as Mo Tingshen. Mo Li had planned to take him with him to teach him early in the morning.
"Dad, you are still young. If you keep working hard, Suizhi will graduate in a few years."
"You!" Mo Li pointed at him, "How are you doing lately? Are you tired of studying? ”
"Fortunately, I can cope with the college entrance examination next year."
"Then after you finish the exam, let's go on a trip as a family, and bring your waist."
Mo Ting thought deeply of Chu Yao Just now, he looked back at the closed door and took a few steps to take Mo Li away with him.
"Dad, you and Mom should not go to Xiaoyao's room again."
Mo Li looked strange and subconsciously avoided looking at each other, "Xiaoyao, what did I tell you?"
"It's nothing, kid. When you reach puberty, you always have your own little secrets. No matter how much you spoil her, you have to let her go, especially her privacy."
Mo Tingshen didn't say it very cryptically, he just took it as a secret. It was a normal chat between father and son.
After finishing speaking, he didn’t hear Mo Li speak, so he stopped consciously and glanced at Mo Li’s thermos cup.
Said: "You want to get some water? Let me go."
Mo Li handed the cup to him and said, "Put some honey on it for me."
"Okay."
Mo Tingshen took the cup and left, his steps very slow and his voice very soft.
Behind him, Mo Li narrowed his eyes, suddenly turned around, and stared at Chu Yao's door with a sinister look.
(End of this chapter)