Chapter 1612: Aim at the top of your head and fall down

He lifted the quilt and was about to lie down. Upon seeing this, Tong Ran took a few steps over and took his arm, "I'll sleep with him. You go back to the room."

Mo Beiyan made a movement and turned his head away, "Master Ran, don't you trust me?"

"No," Tong Ran blurted out to retort, "I am Chenchen's biological mother, so..."

She realized what she had said and hurriedly stopped her voice.

Mo Beiyan's expression turned gloomy, and he loosened his grip on the quilt, then stood up, "Hey, if you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten that I am not Chenchen's biological father."

His tone was brisk, but Tong Ran felt very uncomfortable. She shook her head, "Mo Beiyan, I didn't mean that..."

She unconsciously raised her voice, and Chenchen, who was lying down, frowned and began to mutter, "Dad, dad..."

Tong Ran hurriedly pushed Mo Beiyan away, she lay down on her side and put her son into her arms, "Mom is here, Chenchen is good..."

Mo Beiyan was pushed back two steps. Tong Ran lifted up the quilt and wrapped Chen Chen, holding his arm in a protective posture, "Baby, mommy will sleep with you."

The corner of Mo Beiyan's mouth curled up slightly, and he turned and walked outside. When he came to the door, Tong Ran suddenly spoke from behind him, "Brother... thank you."

elder brother?

Mo Beiyan's back stiffened, and he tightened his hand on the doorknob, "Oh, Mr. Ran, I found that you are really a cruel woman."

Tong Ran was startled, but when he raised his head again, the man had already walked out.

The door was closed very gently, and Mo Beiyan walked downstairs all the way, his steps very soft, for fear of waking Chenchen.

Tong Ran stared at the door for a long time, until the sound of a car starting downstairs was heard. She then retracted her gaze, stood up, turned off the bedside lamp, hugged Chenchen and closed her eyes.

Mo Beiyan drove away from Zhongjing Haoting. He stepped on the accelerator, and some words just blurted out unconsciously, and he couldn't control himself.

Why?

Mo Beiyan held the steering wheel with both hands, and the sports car with excellent performance was running rampant on the road like a ghost. He narrowed his eyes and felt a fire burning in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

Yes, why exactly?

Mo Beiyan thought that he was just used to it.

When I get used to going home every day, Chenchen will come running in his big Pikachu slippers, throw himself into his arms, rub himself and call him daddy;

I am used to eating every day. It is no longer an empty round table. There are people sitting across from and next to me. I can talk to them, quarrel, and fight...

I'm used to someone saying good night when I go to bed every day, I'm used to feeling concerned in my heart, I'm used to seeing the lights on when I come home every day at the door.

That means that he is really no longer alone. He doesn't have to face a huge but empty villa, he doesn't have to worry about whether the servants have left lights on, and he doesn't have to worry about no one to talk to when he's bored...

Mo Beiyan opened the car window, and the biting cold wind blew on his face like a knife. It hurt but was very exciting. He pressed the horn twice and his eardrums vibrated a few times. Yes, after four years, how could he not get used to it?

Yes, I'm just used to it.

There were very few people on the road in the early morning, and the sound of tires scraping against the asphalt was extremely harsh. Mo Beiyan leaned back. He reached for a bottle of mineral water on the side, unscrewed the cap, and poured it over his head.

Wow——

A large bottle of water rushed down the burgundy hair. Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes slightly. The cold and biting water droplets slid over his eyes, nose and thin lips. He let the water droplets slide into the open collar and raised his hand to throw out the empty bottle.

Outside the car window.
Chapter completed!