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After finishing the evening entertainment, everyone rushed back to the Heart-beating Villa because of the live broadcast the next day, although they were still not satisfied.

On the way back, it started to drizzle outside the window, which reduced the summer heat a little.

Meng Jiao leaned over the car window and blew on it. The air temperature inside and outside the car was different, so a thin layer of mist condensed on the window when she blew on it.

At that time, someone next to her was still muttering to herself about her hugging the slightly tipsy Shu Wenxin.

[Why doesn't the baby stick to me? Is she as pretty as me? She can just twist her waist. I can do that too. I'll do it for her when I get home at night.]

Sentence after sentence, her tone was full of resentment and pity. No wonder she refused to ride in the same car with them just now.

After thinking about it, Meng Jiao blocked the glass with evil intentions and secretly drew something on the car window.

Noticing her movements, Lin Moheng, who had been staring at her, took the bait. He said that he was worried about her, but in fact he was trying to use the advantage of his upper body to see clearly what Meng Jiao was drawing.

"The glass is cold. When you're done playing, turn around and I'll help you wipe your hands."

[What are you writing? Why are you covering it up? I really want to know what baby wrote. It can’t be someone else’s name, right? Baby, if you keep doing this, I will really bite you secretly tonight.]

In order to avoid being seen by him, Meng Jiao even raised her legs and half-knelt on the seat.

"I know, I know~"

Lin Moheng couldn't see that he was a little anxious. The little girl was obviously doing it on purpose.

Just at this moment, the car was driving on an uneven road. Seeing her body tilted and her face about to hit the glass, he reacted quickly and hugged her by the waist into his arms.

"Are you okay? Did you get hurt?" Lin Moheng nervously held her little face to check, not noticing that Meng Jiao was now sitting completely on him.

Meng Jiao's face was held in her hands, and she pouted slightly. She was afraid that if she left, she would not be able to see the things on the glass. She quickly grabbed his sleeve and asked him to look.

Lin Moheng turned his head and saw the word "Lin" written on the glass. Next to it was a picture of a Q-version old man pretending to be deep, which looked like "?灬?". Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment.

"This little old man, is it me?"

Meng Jiao nodded.

"Yeah, you've been like this all night, just like this~" Meng Jiao said as she imitated the way he picked up food for her with a cold face at the dinner table at night.

Lin Moheng couldn't help but laugh out loud, and quickly took a picture with his phone, the surprise on his face was hard to hide.

[My baby drew this for me. This is the first time my baby drew for me. I’m writing this down. Hehehe]

Meng Jiao moved her little head closer to him and bumped his chin.

"Brother Mo Heng, why did you take this photo? I was just drawing it for fun."

After being hit by Meng Jiao's head, Lin Moheng came back to his senses belatedly. He looked at where Meng Jiao was sitting, and his inner voice exploded in her ears.

[Ahhh, so close, the baby is in my arms! On my legs! Did I just hold her face? Ahhh, wife, wife~

My heart is about to explode, I dare not breathe, why can't I hear what the baby says? My thighs are numb and so soft... I can hug her in my arms when I lower my head... I miss her so much~ My wife is so close]

"Brother Mo Heng?" Meng Jiao suppressed her laughter as she watched someone's thoughts drift away. She raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Lin Moheng grabbed the white and tender little hand that was waving in front of him, and his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, trying his best to keep breathing.

"Well, you should keep the first picture you drew for me. Do you want to chat with Grandpa and the others in the evening?"

Meng Jiao seemed not to notice that he was not shy about calling her grandpa, so she let him hold her hand, shook her legs and lowered her head.

"It's too late today, and Mom has already come. Grandpa should know about it. Let's talk to him on the phone tomorrow night."

[Hmm? No more phone calls? Then how can I find a reason to go in tonight? ]

Thinking of this, Lin Moheng looked at the rain outside thoughtfully...

At this moment, the two of them were talking to each other in a tone that was almost like a family, as if no one was around. Su Jie, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, was trying to cover her mouth, fearing that she would scream out of excitement.

I couldn't help but roar in my heart, who in my family would understand, sitting on my legs ~ ah ah ah ~

Just when she was so excited that she didn't know who to share it with, she happened to see the driver holding the steering wheel with his fingers white from exerting so much force.

She quickly raised her head and looked at him. When the driver saw that she was finally looking at him, he excitedly raised his eyebrows at her during the traffic light break. Su Jie nodded vigorously in response.

He found the organization, he understood, he understood, he really understood!

Lin Moheng tentatively protected the little girl who was chattering in his arms. On the one hand, he was reluctant to let her go, and on the other hand, he wanted to let her slowly adapt to him.

When the car arrived at the villa, Meng Jiao was already a little sleepy when she got off the car. Lin Moheng wanted to wait for her to calm down, but she was really sleepy and wanted to go back to the big bed in the villa to rest.

So he had to take off his coat and wrap the girl up, worried that if he carried her in his arms like a princess, she would get wet in the rain, so he simply held her in his arms like a child.

The parking place was some distance away from the villa, and the rain was getting heavier on the way back. After a short journey, Lin Moheng was quickly soaked by the rain.

The cold air hit her exposed calves, and Meng Jiao's sleepiness was almost driven away. She also heard a whistling sound in her ears, as if something was blown down.

Finally entering the villa, Lin Moheng quickly took off the wet coat from her and walked quickly to the third floor with her in his arms.

I watched the man in front of me, who was talking in a sweet voice, casually brush his wet hair back with his slender fingers. The rain also slid down his superior jawline, and then along his prominent Adam's apple, slowly sliding into the white shirt that was made transparent by the rain...

Meng Jiao couldn't help but wow in her heart, her eyes fixed on the black mole on his collarbone for a long time, unwilling to move away. It's not that this man has the capital to be in the entertainment industry for so long, with this figure, this handsome face...

Lin Moheng pushed the door open quietly and looked down at the person in his arms. He found that Meng Jiao's big eyes were blinking, which meant she had been awake and had been looking at him.

So, under Lin Moheng's expectant eyes, Meng Jiao slowly stretched out her hand and moved closer to him.

[What does it mean when my wife reaches out to me? Do you want a hug? Oh, no, I am dying of happiness today. ]

Lin Moheng's heart was beating fast, and he was about to lean over to receive the girl's hug, but he felt a little warmth touching his ear.

Meng Jiao touched it with her hand and found that it was indeed blood. She quickly straightened her expression and sat up from his arms, holding his head close to her.

"Don't move, Brother Mo Heng, you're scratched here!"

Even though Meng Jiao just wanted to check the wound, she took the initiative to give Lin Moheng a hug. She pushed him to sit on a chair beside her and quickly ran to get the program crew's medical kit.

When she came back with her things, she saw the man on the chair with his white shirt wet and clinging to his body, with the muscle lines faintly visible, his hair slightly wet and sticking to his forehead, and his delicate face slightly flushed.

At this moment, he was looking at her expectantly, looking handsome in a messy and casual manner.