The black-bellied daughter is so sweet
Chapter 285: Didn't I Have a Kiss?
Su Mo knew that Li Jiuxing's words made sense, but he felt very aggrieved in his heart.
"He's threatening me." After Su Mo finished speaking, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's not even a threat. I had no choice."
She was comatose for three years, and Ling Mohan took care of Simo for three years.
Although Ling Mohan made such a request now, although it threatened Su Mo, it was not difficult to understand.
Ling Mohan loves Simo, and Su Mo is Simo's biological mother, so she has an obligation to take care of and accompany Simo.
Hearing this, Li Jiuxing took a look at her calmly, then smiled and looked away: "Go in if you figure it out."
Su Mo took a deep breath, turned around and went in.
Li Jiuxing looked at her back, the expression on his face completely faded, his brows and eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
……
When Su Mo returned to the hall, he was surprised to find that Ling Mohan didn't even seem to change his posture.
Seeing her coming in, Ling Mohan looked down at the time: "It only took 10 minutes, it seems that Miss Su is very active."
Su Mo took a deep breath, without expression on his face: "When will I move to your house?"
This tone is rusty enough.
Ling Mohan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he narrowed his eyes: "Now."
Su Mo was angry, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, but I need a little time to go back and pack my things."
"There's no need to tidy up." Ling Mohan stood up and straightened his clothes: "Someone will prepare for you what you need."
Su Mo bent his lips and smiled stiffly: "Although I know that Mr. Ling is rich, I don't need you to spend so much money."
She lived with Li Jiuxing for a while, and she didn't have many daily necessities, but it cost a lot of money to add one by one.
Those things are still usable, why throw them away.
Ling Mohan glanced at her with a smile that was not a smile, and his deep voice was full of unknown emotions: "You don't want to spend my money? Then you can feel at ease by spending the money of Li Jiuxing, a hypocrite who took advantage of the situation?"
"Mr. Ling, please don't draw such conclusions on people before you know the truth. You are maliciously slandering others!"
Su Mo felt that Ling Mohan was too self-righteous.
Li Jiuxing had never offended him at all, so why did he target Li Jiuxing like this?
Or is this arrogant man always doing things based on his mood?
After Su Mo finished speaking, he didn't give Ling Mohan a chance to speak, and added, "Also, you don't have to worry about whose money I spend."
She spent Li Jiuxing's money, but she wrote down all the money, including the hospitalization expenses for the previous three years, and she kept the list.
She has her own measure in everything she does.
Ling Mohan's expression darkened after hearing her words.
This ignorant woman!
In order to avoid hearing more ugly words from Ling Mohan's mouth, Su Mo didn't give him a chance to speak again, and she strode out quickly as soon as she finished speaking.
Ling Mohan whispered angrily from behind: "Su Mo!"
Su Mo clenched his fists and silently gave himself a victory "V" in his heart.
When they got outside, Su Mo and Li Jiuxing talked about the situation in general.
Li Jiuxing smiled and told her: "It's okay, I will keep all your things for you."
It was a coincidence that these words were heard by Ling Mohan who came out from inside.
He walked over directly and looked at Su Mo expressionlessly: "Didn't you want to go back and get something?"
"Huh?" Didn't you just say that you don't need to go back and get it?
Ling Mohan urged her impatiently: "Why don't you go?"
Su Mo subconsciously raised his foot and followed him.
She took two steps forward before turning to look at Li Jiuxing.
Li Jiuxing smiled at her and followed her.
……
Su Mo stood in the hall of Li Jiuxing's house, watching Ling Mohan with a dazed expression as he ordered his men to come in and help her carry things.
For a multinational company as big as Ling's, is Ling Mohan, the president, so idle?
Could it be that the Ling family is about to cross?
She said that there was nothing left, and Ling Mohan insisted on bringing someone over to help her move it.
Seeing a group of his subordinates standing in the room unable to do anything, Su Mo couldn't stand it, and said, "I can do it myself, it's all personal belongings..."
It's no wonder they couldn't do anything, because she really didn't have anything.
Ling Mohan stood at the door and glanced, and it was obvious that Su Mo lived alone in this room.
He asked casually, "Where does Li Jiuxing live?"
Su Mo was collecting his things, and said casually, "He lives in his own room."
Ling Mohan pondered for a moment, and said nothing more.
After Su Mo packed up his things and went out, Ling Mohan's hands dragged the suitcase directly into the elevator.
Su Mo asked Ling Mohan, "Don't you live across the street?"
Ling Mohan glanced at her, and said calmly, "It's too small to fit in."
Su Mo pursed his lips and had nothing to say.
This high-end community is full of duplex buildings, not small at all.
Su Mo was taken back to the villa that Ling Mohan bought in advance, not the old house of the Ling family.
When he arrived at the villa, he was led into the room by Simo.
Su Mo only took a rough look around and sat down on the bed.
Simo took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed and sat side by side with Su Mo.
Su Mo used to think that Su Mo was too cute, not to mention now that she knew that Sime was her biological daughter, she felt so cute no matter how she looked at it.
Su Mo touched her head, then lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek.
Simo opened her eyes wide and raised her body to kiss Su Mo on the face.
She giggled after kissing, probably because she thought it was fun.
Su Mo kissed her again, and Simo crawled on top of her.
The two rolled into a ball on the bed, Simo was tickled by Su Mo and laughed.
When Simo was tired from playing, Su Mo lay on the side holding her little hand.
Sensing that someone was watching him, Su Mo stood up and saw Ling Mohan standing by the door at some point.
Su Mo sat up, pulled Simo up, and said softly, "Dad is here."
"father!"
Simo called out to him excitedly, turned over quickly and got out of bed, ran over and hugged Ling Mohan's leg.
Simo is so small, like a puppet on Ling Mohan's lap, but the picture is strangely harmonious and warm.
Simo lowered her head, and seeing Simo staring at him, she leaned over and hugged her.
Simo put her arms around his neck and sniffed him.
Ling Mohan raised his eyebrows: "What do you smell?"
"It's not sour." Simo said doubtfully.
Ling Mohan hugged her and sat down beside her, and asked patiently, "What's sour?"
Su Mo already knew what Simo was going to say, so he hurriedly tried to stop it.
"You will be sour when you are jealous."
"Smo!"
But she was still a step behind Simo.
After Simo finished speaking, she said with a treasured face, "Aunt Su said you were jealous."
Su Mo: "..."
Ling Mohan gave Su Mo a meaningful look, and it was hard to guess his mood at this time.
Su Mo straightened his clothes, sat upright by the bed, watched his heart, but did not look at Ling Mohan.
The next moment, she heard Ling Mohan's deep voice slowly: "It's not Auntie, it's Mom."
"Mother?"
Simo pouted, tugged on Ling Mohan's tie, and retorted him in a serious tone: "Auntie is not mother."
Her words made both Ling Mohan and Su Mo startled.
Although Simo is only a little over three years old, she can't be coaxed as a child who doesn't understand anything.
She already has a mind of her own.
It will take time and an appropriate method for her to accept Su Mo's new identity.
Don't be too impatient.
After a short period of depression, Su Mo calmed down.
If she really died three years ago, let alone let Simo call her mother now, she would not even see Simo's face.
What's more, Ling Mohan and Su Ruxue have been by Simo's side for the past three years. She and Simo just met, and she wants Simo to change her mouth, which is too greedy.
Su Mo stood up and walked over: "What would Simo want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."
After tossing all afternoon, it is now close to dinner time.
Ling Mohan sat on the single sofa with Simo in his arms. Su Mo walked over and squatted on the edge of the sofa, just at eye level with Simo.
Simo leaned on Neng Ling Mohan's chest, and said with a satisfied face: "Eat meat."
Su Mo touched her face: "OK."
After speaking, he couldn't help but kissed her on the cheek.After kissing Simo, as soon as she raised her eyes, she met Ling Mohan's dark black eyes.
His eyes were as black as ink, and the dark tide surged inside, as if he could suck people in in the next second.
Su Mo was stunned.
The two of them looked at each other at such a close distance, she even noticed that Ling Mohan's face was getting closer and closer, until Ling Mohan's breath was so close that it sprayed on her face...
"You want to kiss?"
Simo's voice brought the two of them back to their thoughts.
Su Mo retreated suddenly as if he had suddenly woken up.
She stood up and hurriedly said, "I'll go down and see what I can cook for Simo."
After Su Mo finished speaking, he stood up and hurried out.
Simo rubbed her fingers, then turned to look at Ling Mohan blankly.
I saw my father staring at her with a grim expression.
Simo shrank her neck, sat down obediently, and called out flatteringly: "Dad."
"En." Ling Mohan didn't speak, but responded with a breathy voice.
Simo turned her head to the left and then to the right, as if she was finally sure that Ling Mohan was not angry, so she narrowed her eyes and said, "Dad just kissed Aunt Su..."
Ling Mohan glanced at Simo angrily: "No."
Simo exaggeratedly covered her mouth with one hand, and pointed at Ling Mohan with the other shaking, "Yes!"
Ling Mohan seemed to have exhausted his patience, he lifted her off his body by the collar, and said, "Isn't that why I didn't kiss you?"
"Oh." Simo followed behind him, and soon forgot what happened just now.
Ling Mohan was tall and had long legs, so he walked fast on purpose.
Simo followed behind him. The stairs were a bit high, and she was a little scared, so she held onto the handrail of the stairs and sat down on the stairs step by step, facing downstairs.
Seeing that Ling Mohan had already walked into the hall, he wrinkled his face with anger while holding his hands: "I want a hug!"
Ling Mohan looked back at her: "Go your own way, go by yourself."
Simo doesn't know what "one's own way" is, she only knows that Ling Mohan told her to "walk by herself".
She pursed her mouth, turned her back to downstairs for a while, and faced downstairs for a while, and went down the stairs with both hands and feet.
On the way, a servant came over to hug her, but she shrank her hands and shook her head: "Don't hug her, I'll go by myself."
……
Ling Mohan went straight to the kitchen.
He has bought this villa for a year or two, mainly because he has never liked the old house very much, and every time he stays in the old house, he always feels something is wrong.
Some time ago, I moved to live next door to Li Jiuxing, mainly because I was a little curious about Su Mo. The villa is too big, and it seems empty even if he and Simo live in it.
Now it comes in handy.
When he reached the kitchen door, he stopped and didn't go in again.
Su Mo turned his back to him, holding two boxes of meat in his hand, as if he was trying to identify the type of meat, with a very serious look on his face.
Her long hair was neatly tied into a ponytail and tied behind her head, and her sleeves were rolled up, revealing her slender forearms.
She put down one of the boxes of meat, then tiptoed to find something in the locker, raised her arms above her head, the fabric of the clothes was pulled tight, and the waistline was slender and distinct.
Inexplicably exciting.
Ling Mohan lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to press the position of his left chest, his expression was gloomy.
At this time, Simo's voice sounded behind him.
"father!"
Ling Mohan turned around, and saw Simo running over excitedly: "Dad, I came down by myself!"
When Su Mo heard the movement, he turned around, his eyes fell on Simo, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.
"He's threatening me." After Su Mo finished speaking, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's not even a threat. I had no choice."
She was comatose for three years, and Ling Mohan took care of Simo for three years.
Although Ling Mohan made such a request now, although it threatened Su Mo, it was not difficult to understand.
Ling Mohan loves Simo, and Su Mo is Simo's biological mother, so she has an obligation to take care of and accompany Simo.
Hearing this, Li Jiuxing took a look at her calmly, then smiled and looked away: "Go in if you figure it out."
Su Mo took a deep breath, turned around and went in.
Li Jiuxing looked at her back, the expression on his face completely faded, his brows and eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
……
When Su Mo returned to the hall, he was surprised to find that Ling Mohan didn't even seem to change his posture.
Seeing her coming in, Ling Mohan looked down at the time: "It only took 10 minutes, it seems that Miss Su is very active."
Su Mo took a deep breath, without expression on his face: "When will I move to your house?"
This tone is rusty enough.
Ling Mohan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he narrowed his eyes: "Now."
Su Mo was angry, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, but I need a little time to go back and pack my things."
"There's no need to tidy up." Ling Mohan stood up and straightened his clothes: "Someone will prepare for you what you need."
Su Mo bent his lips and smiled stiffly: "Although I know that Mr. Ling is rich, I don't need you to spend so much money."
She lived with Li Jiuxing for a while, and she didn't have many daily necessities, but it cost a lot of money to add one by one.
Those things are still usable, why throw them away.
Ling Mohan glanced at her with a smile that was not a smile, and his deep voice was full of unknown emotions: "You don't want to spend my money? Then you can feel at ease by spending the money of Li Jiuxing, a hypocrite who took advantage of the situation?"
"Mr. Ling, please don't draw such conclusions on people before you know the truth. You are maliciously slandering others!"
Su Mo felt that Ling Mohan was too self-righteous.
Li Jiuxing had never offended him at all, so why did he target Li Jiuxing like this?
Or is this arrogant man always doing things based on his mood?
After Su Mo finished speaking, he didn't give Ling Mohan a chance to speak, and added, "Also, you don't have to worry about whose money I spend."
She spent Li Jiuxing's money, but she wrote down all the money, including the hospitalization expenses for the previous three years, and she kept the list.
She has her own measure in everything she does.
Ling Mohan's expression darkened after hearing her words.
This ignorant woman!
In order to avoid hearing more ugly words from Ling Mohan's mouth, Su Mo didn't give him a chance to speak again, and she strode out quickly as soon as she finished speaking.
Ling Mohan whispered angrily from behind: "Su Mo!"
Su Mo clenched his fists and silently gave himself a victory "V" in his heart.
When they got outside, Su Mo and Li Jiuxing talked about the situation in general.
Li Jiuxing smiled and told her: "It's okay, I will keep all your things for you."
It was a coincidence that these words were heard by Ling Mohan who came out from inside.
He walked over directly and looked at Su Mo expressionlessly: "Didn't you want to go back and get something?"
"Huh?" Didn't you just say that you don't need to go back and get it?
Ling Mohan urged her impatiently: "Why don't you go?"
Su Mo subconsciously raised his foot and followed him.
She took two steps forward before turning to look at Li Jiuxing.
Li Jiuxing smiled at her and followed her.
……
Su Mo stood in the hall of Li Jiuxing's house, watching Ling Mohan with a dazed expression as he ordered his men to come in and help her carry things.
For a multinational company as big as Ling's, is Ling Mohan, the president, so idle?
Could it be that the Ling family is about to cross?
She said that there was nothing left, and Ling Mohan insisted on bringing someone over to help her move it.
Seeing a group of his subordinates standing in the room unable to do anything, Su Mo couldn't stand it, and said, "I can do it myself, it's all personal belongings..."
It's no wonder they couldn't do anything, because she really didn't have anything.
Ling Mohan stood at the door and glanced, and it was obvious that Su Mo lived alone in this room.
He asked casually, "Where does Li Jiuxing live?"
Su Mo was collecting his things, and said casually, "He lives in his own room."
Ling Mohan pondered for a moment, and said nothing more.
After Su Mo packed up his things and went out, Ling Mohan's hands dragged the suitcase directly into the elevator.
Su Mo asked Ling Mohan, "Don't you live across the street?"
Ling Mohan glanced at her, and said calmly, "It's too small to fit in."
Su Mo pursed his lips and had nothing to say.
This high-end community is full of duplex buildings, not small at all.
Su Mo was taken back to the villa that Ling Mohan bought in advance, not the old house of the Ling family.
When he arrived at the villa, he was led into the room by Simo.
Su Mo only took a rough look around and sat down on the bed.
Simo took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed and sat side by side with Su Mo.
Su Mo used to think that Su Mo was too cute, not to mention now that she knew that Sime was her biological daughter, she felt so cute no matter how she looked at it.
Su Mo touched her head, then lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek.
Simo opened her eyes wide and raised her body to kiss Su Mo on the face.
She giggled after kissing, probably because she thought it was fun.
Su Mo kissed her again, and Simo crawled on top of her.
The two rolled into a ball on the bed, Simo was tickled by Su Mo and laughed.
When Simo was tired from playing, Su Mo lay on the side holding her little hand.
Sensing that someone was watching him, Su Mo stood up and saw Ling Mohan standing by the door at some point.
Su Mo sat up, pulled Simo up, and said softly, "Dad is here."
"father!"
Simo called out to him excitedly, turned over quickly and got out of bed, ran over and hugged Ling Mohan's leg.
Simo is so small, like a puppet on Ling Mohan's lap, but the picture is strangely harmonious and warm.
Simo lowered her head, and seeing Simo staring at him, she leaned over and hugged her.
Simo put her arms around his neck and sniffed him.
Ling Mohan raised his eyebrows: "What do you smell?"
"It's not sour." Simo said doubtfully.
Ling Mohan hugged her and sat down beside her, and asked patiently, "What's sour?"
Su Mo already knew what Simo was going to say, so he hurriedly tried to stop it.
"You will be sour when you are jealous."
"Smo!"
But she was still a step behind Simo.
After Simo finished speaking, she said with a treasured face, "Aunt Su said you were jealous."
Su Mo: "..."
Ling Mohan gave Su Mo a meaningful look, and it was hard to guess his mood at this time.
Su Mo straightened his clothes, sat upright by the bed, watched his heart, but did not look at Ling Mohan.
The next moment, she heard Ling Mohan's deep voice slowly: "It's not Auntie, it's Mom."
"Mother?"
Simo pouted, tugged on Ling Mohan's tie, and retorted him in a serious tone: "Auntie is not mother."
Her words made both Ling Mohan and Su Mo startled.
Although Simo is only a little over three years old, she can't be coaxed as a child who doesn't understand anything.
She already has a mind of her own.
It will take time and an appropriate method for her to accept Su Mo's new identity.
Don't be too impatient.
After a short period of depression, Su Mo calmed down.
If she really died three years ago, let alone let Simo call her mother now, she would not even see Simo's face.
What's more, Ling Mohan and Su Ruxue have been by Simo's side for the past three years. She and Simo just met, and she wants Simo to change her mouth, which is too greedy.
Su Mo stood up and walked over: "What would Simo want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."
After tossing all afternoon, it is now close to dinner time.
Ling Mohan sat on the single sofa with Simo in his arms. Su Mo walked over and squatted on the edge of the sofa, just at eye level with Simo.
Simo leaned on Neng Ling Mohan's chest, and said with a satisfied face: "Eat meat."
Su Mo touched her face: "OK."
After speaking, he couldn't help but kissed her on the cheek.After kissing Simo, as soon as she raised her eyes, she met Ling Mohan's dark black eyes.
His eyes were as black as ink, and the dark tide surged inside, as if he could suck people in in the next second.
Su Mo was stunned.
The two of them looked at each other at such a close distance, she even noticed that Ling Mohan's face was getting closer and closer, until Ling Mohan's breath was so close that it sprayed on her face...
"You want to kiss?"
Simo's voice brought the two of them back to their thoughts.
Su Mo retreated suddenly as if he had suddenly woken up.
She stood up and hurriedly said, "I'll go down and see what I can cook for Simo."
After Su Mo finished speaking, he stood up and hurried out.
Simo rubbed her fingers, then turned to look at Ling Mohan blankly.
I saw my father staring at her with a grim expression.
Simo shrank her neck, sat down obediently, and called out flatteringly: "Dad."
"En." Ling Mohan didn't speak, but responded with a breathy voice.
Simo turned her head to the left and then to the right, as if she was finally sure that Ling Mohan was not angry, so she narrowed her eyes and said, "Dad just kissed Aunt Su..."
Ling Mohan glanced at Simo angrily: "No."
Simo exaggeratedly covered her mouth with one hand, and pointed at Ling Mohan with the other shaking, "Yes!"
Ling Mohan seemed to have exhausted his patience, he lifted her off his body by the collar, and said, "Isn't that why I didn't kiss you?"
"Oh." Simo followed behind him, and soon forgot what happened just now.
Ling Mohan was tall and had long legs, so he walked fast on purpose.
Simo followed behind him. The stairs were a bit high, and she was a little scared, so she held onto the handrail of the stairs and sat down on the stairs step by step, facing downstairs.
Seeing that Ling Mohan had already walked into the hall, he wrinkled his face with anger while holding his hands: "I want a hug!"
Ling Mohan looked back at her: "Go your own way, go by yourself."
Simo doesn't know what "one's own way" is, she only knows that Ling Mohan told her to "walk by herself".
She pursed her mouth, turned her back to downstairs for a while, and faced downstairs for a while, and went down the stairs with both hands and feet.
On the way, a servant came over to hug her, but she shrank her hands and shook her head: "Don't hug her, I'll go by myself."
……
Ling Mohan went straight to the kitchen.
He has bought this villa for a year or two, mainly because he has never liked the old house very much, and every time he stays in the old house, he always feels something is wrong.
Some time ago, I moved to live next door to Li Jiuxing, mainly because I was a little curious about Su Mo. The villa is too big, and it seems empty even if he and Simo live in it.
Now it comes in handy.
When he reached the kitchen door, he stopped and didn't go in again.
Su Mo turned his back to him, holding two boxes of meat in his hand, as if he was trying to identify the type of meat, with a very serious look on his face.
Her long hair was neatly tied into a ponytail and tied behind her head, and her sleeves were rolled up, revealing her slender forearms.
She put down one of the boxes of meat, then tiptoed to find something in the locker, raised her arms above her head, the fabric of the clothes was pulled tight, and the waistline was slender and distinct.
Inexplicably exciting.
Ling Mohan lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to press the position of his left chest, his expression was gloomy.
At this time, Simo's voice sounded behind him.
"father!"
Ling Mohan turned around, and saw Simo running over excitedly: "Dad, I came down by myself!"
When Su Mo heard the movement, he turned around, his eyes fell on Simo, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.
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