The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Yuan Yuan rubbed those dim eyes, and it took a while to see the person in front.

"Mom ..." He held out his little hand, and the quilt was kicked aside by him.

He Xiyan embraced Yuan Yuan from the bed. Then squeezed the child's pink face. She had been worried that Yuanyuan was not used to Mo's house. It now appears that children are very adaptable.

And Yuan Yuan seems to have forgotten the people in the castle.

"Mom ... hungry ..." Yuan Yuan touched his little belly again, and he always had meals at night.

He Xiyan put Yuan Yuan to the bedside and let him stand by herself, and she went to the restaurant downstairs, where he specifically explained to the chef that he had prepared some complementary food for the baby.

Yuan Yuan twisted his head and looked at the room in front of him. He always felt like he was familiar with it, but he didn't remember it.

He went to the sofa, looked at Ye Hao in front of him, bit his lip, and stretched out his hand to stroke his little head.

This uncle ...

Yuanyuan tried hard to think back, after thinking for a while, finally revealed two small teeth, and laughed.

"Dad ..." Yuan Yuanmil yelled arrogantly, lying on the sofa with a small hand reaching out to pat Ye Hao's legs.

Ye Hao's lips had a bitter smile, and he could see that the child still had some impression of him, but it was no longer deep. And he also knew that before long, the child might not remember him, and one day the child would forget him.

He thought that it would be nice if it were his children, so that their marriage would not be unhappy because of their children's problems several times.

"Yuanyuan, go there and wait for your mother!" Ye Hao pinched the little face of the child and pointed to the closed door.

He has a cold now, so don't get too close to the children. Even Xi Xi hadn't hugged him in the past two days.

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At this time, Mo's.

Li Qin walked anxiously in the living room. An old face pulled long, and it was also very ugly.

"Yi Xuan, why are you letting He Xiyan take the child away?" Li Qin thought of Yuan Yuan and lived in the castle, and he was furious. The main thing was that she was worried about He Xiyan's tricks, and then she would hide in Yuanyuan and go elsewhere.

Mo Yixuan sat quietly on the sofa. Instead of answering his mother, he lit a cigarette and smoked habitually.

He was already impatient with this mother and wondered why she was so sensitive.

"Yixuan, you speak." Li Qin looked at his son ignoring himself and patted his son's shoulders angrily.

This time, Mo Yixuan finally looked back at her mother and said, "Mom, you can't stop. Yan Yan is the mother of the child, and we have no right to stop her if she wants to see the child."

Mo Yixuan said with a bit of displeasure. Now his relationship with his mother is getting worse and worse, mainly because his mother is unreasonable and likes to make his own opinions.

Li Qin, "I don't care, after all, don't let her connect the fate to the Ye family."

Li Qin shook her hand fiercely, and she couldn't relax without seeing her grandson this day.

Mo Yixuan continued to smoke, but also too lazy to care for her mother who likes to make trouble.

At this moment, a small head protruded out of the door, and his eyes turned darkly. Mo Yan looked at the left and then the right, as if who he was looking for.

"Fate ..." After a while, he shouted out loud.