Mo Xiaoxiao was a little nervous sitting on the sofa. She kneaded her hands and looked at Zhong Teng nervously.
“Teng, three years ago I said I wanted to be your girlfriend, and you said yes. Then I said I wanted to marry you, and you planned to engage to me.” Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped and looked at Zhong Teng with a puzzled expression.
Zhong Teng didn’t say a word. He looked at Mo Xiaoxiao calmly, as if he was waiting for her to continue.
“I only want to know. Have you just had feelings for me during these three years?”
There was a lump in Mo Xiaoxiao’s voice and a look of anticipation in her eyes.
“I just wanted to repay you for the sacrifice you made that night six years ago.”
Zhong Teng didn’t expose her, but he didn’t give her hope either.
A scream of pain flashed under Mo Xiaoxiao’s eyes. She could not bear to take a deep breath. Just as she was about to continue to say something, the children’s room beside her suddenly opened and out came a little boy.
Mo Xiaoxiao was just shocked when she saw Qingbao’s little face that looked like Zhong Teng, but what he said next made her shocked.
“Daddy! Mommy’s on the phone!” Qingbao handed Zhong Teng the phone and sat down next to him on the sofa, watching Mo Xiaoxiao warily.
Just now, Uncle Ze told him how to make mommy and daddy reconciled, but did not teach him how to deal with mommy’s rival in love.
Qingbao was a little distressed, so he could only crawl into Zhong Teng’s arms and silently declare the sovereignty of his dad.
“I’ve sent you a short message about the address. Come and pick up your son yourself. I won’t send him to yours.” What Mo Xiaomo said was unknown, but Zhong Teng sound a little angry. Then he hung up the phone.
“Who is your mommy?” Mo Xiaoxiao asked restlessly. Perhaps not hearing it or seeing it with on her own, she would never believe it.
“Don’t you know?” Before Qingbao was going to answer, Zhong Teng has already spoken.
Mo Xiaoxiao went a little pale again and bit her lower lip in an effort to keep the tears from falling.
“Auntie, didn’t anyone tell you not to sit around other men’s houses all night? My mommy will misunderstand Daddy later!” Qingbao frowned and actively urged Mo Xiaoxiao to leave, just like the head of the family.
“He’s no other man, he’s my……” Mo Xiaoxiao gave a dirty look on Qingbao and almost said it.
“Enough!” Zhong Teng interrupted her with a sullen face. “You can leave now, but you can still be and just be the spokesmodel.”
Zhong Teng held Qingbao’s small hands and him in his arms.
What he said to Mo Xiaoxiao was enough to break Mo Xiaoxiao’s heart, she realized that it meant that she was only a spokesmodel now.
“Teng……” Mo Xiaoxiao’s tears fell at last.
“Henceforth, call me boss.” Zhong Teng thought for a moment and said seriously.
Mo Xiaoxiao burst into tears and looked in disbelief at the indifferent man, who never stopped looking at her and who never opened his heart to her.
“What about my company these years?” Mo Xiaoxiao rose from the sofa, her heart wrenched.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoxiao seemed to forget that the source of all this was Zhong Teng’s gratitude, but she only stole Mo Xiaomo’s work.
Zhong Teng didn’t say anything. He just looked at her coldly, as if he were looking at a stranger.
His eyelids suddenly twitched. Whether it was because he could not bear a woman crying like this in front of him, or he felt sorry for Mo Xiaoxiao, Zhong Teng picked up a tissue from the coffee table and gave it to Mo Xiaoxiao.
Mo Xiaoxiao jumped directly into Zhong Teng’s arms at this moment and burst into tears.
“Bad girl, let go of my daddy!” Qingbao turned pale and picked up the carton from the table, ready to throw it at Mo Xiaoxiao.
The door, which had not been closed, was suddenly pushed open. Mo Xiaomo stood at the door and looked at Zhong Teng and Mo Xiaoxiao’s ambiguous posture in surprise. A light in her eyes suddenly went out.