Almighty Dad: I have so many cute babies

Chapter 89 You are a naughty person!

But she had to be reminded by Teacher Sun and others, otherwise she would almost forget that she knew foreign languages.

Han Mo found his own value, and he was in a good mood all day long.

Even the students in class felt it.

"Ms. Han is so beautiful."

Wang Ze lowered his head and praised.

"Of course, Teacher Han is the school belle!" Li Hang said proudly, tossing his hair.

The beautiful teacher of the music school.

I don't know how many boys from the outer courtyard squeezed into the classroom in the public class, just to watch Han Mo.

"But Teacher Han seems very happy today. Is there a happy event at home?"

Zhang Han guessed.

"What? What happy event?"

"The instructor wants to invite you to dinner again?"

Chen Hui, who was in a daze, suddenly raised his head, and all the sleepy bugs ran away.

When Han Mo returned to Tangchen Yipin, the smile on her face remained undiminished.

"What's wrong? I'm in such a good mood."

Zhou Yang couldn't help laughing, and pinched Han Mo's cheek.

"Because I'm happy."

Han Mo frowned and smiled coquettishly.

"Tell me about it?" Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"A colleague in the office asked me to help translate the document today, and I agreed."

"They paid me back!"

Han Mo opened the phone page, and a transfer message was displayed on it.

"But I confiscated it, and I will collect the money after the translation."

The corners of Han Mo's mouth curled up, and his eyes sparkled.

"My wife is really good, she can also translate!" Zhou Yang praised with a smile, playing with Han Mo's little hand.

"Can sing and speak foreign languages, I'm afraid I'm the happiest man in the world."

Han Moqiao blushed, "It's not as exaggerated as you said."

She glared at Zhou Yang coquettishly, she was used to saying sweet words.

"I am telling the truth."

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Humph!"

Han Mo curled his lips. Although he knew that what Zhou Yang said was to coax her, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"What do you want to eat, I will make it for you."

Zhou Yang smiled and said.

"and many more……"

Han Mo grabbed Zhou Yang's sleeve, his expression very tangled.

"what happened?"

Zhou Yang asked patiently in a low voice.

"Zhou Yang, I want to discuss something with you..."

Han Mo's slender fingers were tightly entangled with the clothes, and he made small movements nervously.

"You said."

Han Mo bit her lips nervously, and said with a tangled expression, "I'm thinking that if my foreign language skills don't deteriorate, I want to work as a part-time translator."

"Many teachers have side jobs outside, and I want to try it too."

On top of that, translations can make a lot of money.

Zhou Yang started a company outside, so he definitely didn't like the money.

But Han Mo didn't want to make himself so boring.

And she also wants to rely on her own efforts to give the cute babies good conditions.

"no problem!"

Before Han Mo finished talking about his plan, Zhou Yang answered her straightforwardly.

"You...how did you promise so quickly."

Han Mo was a little taken aback, and then frowned.

"Of course I support the decision my wife made."

Zhou Yang smiled.

"But in this way, my time at home will be shortened, cute babies... I may not take care of them often."

Han Mo bit her lower lip.

"What does that matter?" Zhou Yang said disapprovingly when Han Mo expressed his concerns.

"Momo, you can do whatever you like boldly. As for the cute babies, you can rest assured and leave it to me."

Knowing what Han Mo was thinking, Zhou Yang directly dispelled Han Mo's worries.

"how about you?"

Han Mo asked back.

She pouted and looked straight at Zhou Yang, "Then what do you think?"

"I?"

Zhou Yang was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react.

"Then I'm often away from home at work, do you think it's okay?"

Han Mo spoke slightly dissatisfied.

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"My wife is afraid that I will be lonely?"

Han Mo blushed and muttered, "Who's afraid that you'll be lonely!"

"I'm just asking casually, it's fine if I don't say anything."

Han Mo snorted softly, got up and was about to leave.

But Zhou Yang would not let go of this opportunity and directly grabbed Han Mo's wrist.

Han Mo was unprepared and sat directly on Zhou Yang's lap.

"Ah... what are you doing!"

Han Mo felt the soft pads underneath, and a blush quickly appeared on his face.

This posture...is too shameful.

Zhou Yang looked calm, and directly stretched out his arms to embrace Han Mo in his arms.

"Don't you want to hear the truth from me? Do you still want to hear it?"

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Han Mo originally wanted to get up from Zhou Yang's arms, but stopped immediately upon hearing this.

"Want to hear..."

Han Mo spoke in a low voice, his face flushed slightly.

Zhou Yang laughed, and Han Mo felt his chest trembling slightly behind him.

"Say it or not!"

Embarrassed and annoyed, Han Mo urged Zhou Yang.

"Fine, I said."

Zhou Yang couldn't help smiling, and it took a while to calm down his emotions.

"Be more serious!" Han Mo said with puffed cheeks.

Why is this person so dishonest!

"it is good."

Zhou Yang nodded, his expression became serious.

"Then tell me!" Han Mo turned to look at Zhou Yang.

"Want to hear the truth?"

"Ok!"

Han Mo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Actually, I don't want you to be so tired. It's enough to have me at home."

"But I want you to be able to do what you love and not be tied down."

"Momo, you are outstanding, you should shine brightly in your world."

Just like in school.

If it wasn't for that encounter, Zhou Yang knew that he would not have any intersection with Xiaohua.

"So, I will support whatever you want."

Zhou Yang looked serious and said solemnly.

Han Mo's eyes turned red, and his nose felt sour.

She lowered her head, tears overflowing uncontrollably from her eyes.

"Why are you still crying?"

Zhou Yang sighed distressedly.

"Who said I was crying." Han Mo said stubbornly.

"Okay, okay, you didn't cry."

Zhou Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

A warm current flowed through Han Mo's heart, and he threw himself into Zhou Yang's arms.

"Why are you so bad!"

Han Mo spoke aggrievedly, with a hint of coquetry in her tone.

Every time she said something, she wanted to cry.

Zhou Yang said in a low voice, "I only treat you badly."

Han Mo's face became more and more red, and he was buried in Zhou Yang's arms and dared not come out.

Feeling the dependence of the person in his arms, the corners of Zhou Yang's mouth rose slightly.

……

Ever since Han Mo planned to be a translator, she paid attention to the work of online translation.

On the other side, she is also translating literature reports for Sun Ting and others.

It's just that when I got busy, it was a bit late to go home.

Sometimes when Han Mo came home late, Zhou Yang would leave hot dishes in the kitchen, or cook her a bowl of noodles in clear soup.

Time passed quickly, and the weekend came in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Yang changed the cute babies into diapers, and then fed them well.

"Liu Zai has gained a lot of weight."

Zhou Yang picked up Liu Zai and shook his weight.

On the last Saturday, I ate a lot, and I watched Liu Zai getting rounder day by day.

(End of this chapter)