Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Zhang Mo'er's mood was not affected by Liu Xingxing. For these insignificant people, she has already practiced the ability to let the other party catch the monster, and I will stand still.

The little guy was holding the Transformer in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Xiao Yi, what are you thinking?"

Seeing that the little guy didn't say a word, Zhang Mo'er thought the little guy was upset.

The little guy came back to his senses, and immediately smiled and said to Zhang Mo'er, "Mo'er, I'm thinking about what to eat tonight."

Zhang Mo'er laughed, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"I will eat whatever Mo'er does."

Zhang Mo'er patted the little guy's head in relief, her son is really considerate.

Shen Rongche suddenly said: "I won't go back to eat today."

The little guy blinked, "Dad, are you going to take us to a big meal?"

"Ah."

Shen Rongche hummed lightly, Zhang Mo'er wondered, why did this guy suddenly want to go out to eat?

Until she was brought to a restaurant by Shen Rongche and saw a table of luxurious meals, Zhang Mo'er looked at Shen Rongche thoughtfully.

"It doesn't look like it was spontaneous."

Shen Rongche didn't speak, but hooked his lips.

"You do it first."

Said to go out.

"what are you going to do?"

Zhang Mo'er stopped Shen Rongche.

Shen Rongche turned his head and smiled mysteriously, "You will know later."

The little guy was very calm, "Mo'er, just let him do the work!"

This kid speaks like an adult.

Looking at Shen Rongche's leaving back, Zhang Mo'er wondered what that guy was doing.

"Mo'er!"

In order to divert Zhang Mo'er's attention, the little guy called Zhang Mo'er loudly.

Sure enough, Zhang Mo'er's attention immediately shifted to him.

"what happened?"

"My father can't run away, why are you so worried about him?"

The little guy dared to say that this really touched Zhang Mo'er's heart.

Zhang Mo'er was a little embarrassed, and expressed her worry: "He seems to have never been so mysterious, don't you wonder what he did?"

The little guy shook his head, "Of course I'm not curious, I'm quite curious about the food on this table."

"Are you hungry? Eat first if you're hungry, don't wait for your father."

Zhang Mo'er thought the little guy was hungry, so she immediately set up dishes for him.

"Mo'er, I will do it myself and do my own thing."

Zhang Mo'er smiled, "Okay, then you can do it yourself."

The little guy set the table and chopsticks for himself in a decent manner.

As soon as it was done, Shen Rongche came in.

I saw him pushing a cake trolley, the lights in the restaurant turned into warm bright colors, there was a candle on the cake, and the candlelight flickered in the restaurant.

Shen Rongche's sharp-edged face seemed to be softened by the candlelight.

Zhang Mo'er opened her mouth slightly, watching Shen Rongche pushing the cake trolley towards them step by step.

With a smile on the corner of Shen Rongche's mouth, he walked up to Zhang Mo'er.

The little guy rubbed his chin, looking like a child can be taught.

This child finally gave Shen Rongche a positive evaluation, his father who was like a lump of ice finally learned to be romantic.

Zhang Mo'er looked at the delicate cake, and then at Shen Rongche's face.

"You are..."

Shen Rongche stroked Zhang Mo'er's hair, "Celebrate our family reunion."

After hearing Shen Rongche's words, Zhang Mo'er immediately burst into tears.

Only by experiencing it will you understand the meaning of this sentence.

Their family has been separated from the beginning. They have experienced quarrels and illnesses, and now they can finally be together.

That's great, that's great.

Zhang Mo'er couldn't help crying.

Shen Rongche laughed, this woman would not be so moved.

Holding Zhang Mo'er into his arms, "Okay, okay, why are you crying?"

The little guy muttered to the side: "Of course I was so moved that I cried."

Zhang Mo'er raised her head and wiped her tears, she couldn't cry like this in front of the child.

The little guy didn't care, "Mo'er, you can cry if you want, I won't laugh at you."

Zhang Mo'er laughed through her tears, "You child, do you still want to laugh at your mother?"

The little guy then smiled and said: "Don't dare, the world is big, and Mo'er is the biggest!"

Just after finishing speaking, the little guy had an extra ring in his hand at some point, and on it was a carnation carved out of crystal.

The little guy put the ring on Zhang Moer's hand very skillfully, and looked up at Zhang Moer, "Mom, Happy Mother's Day."

Zhang Mo'er stared blankly at the ring on her hand, then at the little guy, and then at Shen Rongche.

Seeing that both father and son looked very calm, Zhang Mo'er instantly understood that the little guy wasn't having a stomachache at all just now!
"Xiao Yi, you..."

Zhang Mo'er broke down in tears.

The little guy stood on the chair and hugged Zhang Mo'er as well.

He also gently patted Zhang Mo'er on the back, "Oh, it's alright, Mo'er is going to cry like a big tabby cat."

Zhang Mo'er cried harder and harder.

Shen Rongche sighed, "It's just a ring that made you cry like this. When the ring is put on your hand, will you cry for three days and three nights?"

Zhang Mo'er wiped away her tears and said in a crying voice: "That's different, this is a gift from my son, besides, why do I have to cry for three days and three nights when you put the ring on me?"

Shen Rongche nodded, "That's right, when you put on my ring, you'll be so happy for three days and three nights before you can say it."

Zhang Mo'er snorted, turned her head and kissed the little guy.

"Xiao Yi, thank you, I like your gift very much."

"Why didn't I?"

Shen Rongche ate.

Zhang Mo'er gave Shen Rongche a mentally retarded look, "How do you compare with a child?"

"That's right, dad is fighting for favor with his son all day long, shame on me!"

Shen Rongche lifted the little guy aside with a blank expression, and pressed a kiss on Zhang Mo'er's mouth domineeringly.

Zhang Mo'er was taken aback by Shen Rongche's actions, and quickly looked at the little guy beside her.

Seeing that the little guy looked like he was enjoying the show, his face immediately turned red.

"Okay, let's eat."

So the two big ones started a candlelight dinner belonging to their family.

After eating and drinking enough, the little guy suddenly said, "Mo'er, when will you give me a younger sister?"

Zhang Mo'er was stunned, how could the little guy suddenly ask such a question.

"Do you like your sister?"

The little guy nodded, "If there is a younger sister, Dad will have a little lover, so he won't rob Mo'er from me."

"Pfft!"

Zhang Mo'er was amused by the little guy again.

"So that's what you thought?"

The little guy thought about it again, no, in fact, having a younger sister is quite troublesome, and if she looks like that little chubby girl, following behind her like a ball all day long, it would be quite annoying.

"Your request will be met soon."

Shen Rongche took advantage of the time when the little guy was thinking, and said seriously.

Zhang Mo'er muttered, "If you have a baby, you have to ask me whether I agree or not?"

Shen Rongche laughed, "I'll ask you if you agree when I go back, okay? My wife?"

"Hey, it's so disgusting!"