Feng Mo ate half of the cake and put the plate back on the tea table. The goal Feng Wulin set for him was to eat half of it seriously, and if he ate too much, he might not be able to eat it for lunch.

Reaching out to take the pillow on the sofa and hugging it in his arms, Feng Mo turned his head to look at Feng Wulin and Yang Jin who were discussing the new plan on the other side, blinked slowly and then turned back to watch the TV, staring at the TV above. The two bears lost their minds for a while.

When going out today, Kaede Wulin specially picked out a pure white hoodie and black jeans for him, and added a black peaked cap. He is also black. When he looked in the mirror, he only had black and white. , Feng Wulin seemed to like him wearing it like this very much, and there was a smile in his eyes when he took him out.

Feng Mo came back to his senses and touched the red rope that Yan Qingqing put on for him. The bell on it was exquisite and small. If you look carefully, you can see the runes engraved on the bell. He thinks this bell is very magical, it is obviously hollow , there is nothing in it at all, but when you move it, you can hear the faint sound of a stream flowing. After wearing it, Fengmo obviously feels that the weakness in his body has disappeared. It is indeed a very useful thing.

Letting go of the hand holding the bell, Feng Mo looked back at the two people who were talking, pursed his lips slightly, turned back and looked down at the cyanosis in his hand.

He could feel that the people around him seemed to be in a bad mood recently.The worry in Yan Qingqing's eyes was not obvious when Yan Qingqing helped him check, but he still found out that the other party seemed to have something hard to tell, and he chose not to say anything when he clearly discovered his physical problems.The same goes for Ouyang Han and Yang Jin. When they looked at him, they had the same eyes, very similar to Yan Qingqing, but they also talked about him from left to right. They only said words of comfort, and they didn't tell him what they were really worried about.

It's not that Feng Mo doesn't understand anything, even though he didn't hear anything when other people talked to Feng Wulin, every time they finished speaking, Feng Wulin's mood was very violent and irritable, and only when he saw him would he calm down slowly down.

Feng Wulin did control him more and more strictly. He can't talk to strangers casually, even the servants of Feng's house can't talk too much. How many words must be said, what clothes to eat, what to eat, what books to read, all according to his ideas, such detailed and even cumbersome requirements.

Feng Mo seldom has objections. He doesn't care much about these things, and he doesn't pay much attention to them. He promised Feng Wulin that he would listen if he would be obedient. He wears locks on his feet, not to mention other small requirements in life.

It's just that he himself doesn't think so, but Yang Jin and the others seem to be very worried.

Pulling the newly worn longevity lock on his ankle, Feng Mo yawned and changed to a pillow to hug him.Feng Wulin had already finished discussing with Yang Jin, and when he opened the door to leave, he walked to the sofa and squatted down to look at Feng Mo, holding Feng Mo's face with his hands, slowly rubbing his thumbs against his cheeks, and lowered his head to look at Feng Mo. Asked loudly: "Will you be bored here alone? Is there anything else you want to play?"

Feng Mo wanted to shake his head subconsciously, but was held in his face by the other party and couldn't move, so he could only respond aloud: "I'm not bored, I want to sleep."

Feng Wulin groaned for a moment, and slightly pulled the distance between the two of them closer with his hands, rubbed his thin lips against Feng Mo's pursed lips for a moment, then sucked and licked each other's cool lips until Feng Mo restrained his breathing and let it go when he was short of breath. He rubbed the boy's blushing lips lightly with his thumb, and said hoarsely, "I'm going to a meeting, can you read a book here first? It's morning, I slept a lot No, I will take you to take a nap after lunch, okay?"

"En." Feng Mo nodded.

"Call Alice on the intercom if you have anything to do. If you want to find me, just call my cell phone." Feng Wulin got up and kissed Feng Mo's forehead, then picked up the suit jacket on the sofa and went straight out.

Feng Mo sits on the sofa and reads a book for a while, and then falls asleep. He actually has enough sleep time at night, but the energy consumed after transforming into an adult is too huge, so he also feels sleepy during the day, Yan Qingqing He didn't agree with him sleeping for too long, his soul was not so stable, and the other party seemed to be always worried that he would not be able to sleep, so he told Feng Wulin to watch him more.

When Feng Wulin was around, Feng Mo could still hold on, but as soon as he left Feng Mo, he began to doze off in a daze.

When Ye Zhi approached Feng Wulin's office with his hands in his pockets, he met Alice who came out of the door, glanced at the empty milk cup in the secretary's hand, Ye Zhi raised his eyebrows and smiled lazily at Alice: "It's been a long time No see, Miss Secretary."

Alice looked at the tall and strong man who suddenly appeared in front of her in surprise, and said hesitantly, "Manager Ye? Aren't you in charge of new development projects in Africa? Why are you here?"

"Naturally, President Feng meant it. Is the president in there?" Ye Zhi said and pushed the door open.

"Hey, Manager Ye, wait a minute!" Alice came back to her senses and anxiously tried to stop the man who opened the door, but the man easily avoided him. In an instant, the person who was still outside the door had flashed into the door, and the door was also closed from the inside. Lock.

"My God! Young Master Mo is still sleeping inside. It would be fine if Manager Ye saw it," Alice slammed on the door vigorously, but the tall figure reflected on the door ignored her existence and went inside without looking back. went.

"If the CEO finds out that I ignored Manager Ye and let him meet Young Master Mo alone, I will definitely die a miserable death." Alice stomped her feet angrily, turned around and went back to her office to call Feng Wulin.

After closing the door, Ye Zhi smiled indifferently, and didn't care what the woman outside the door wanted to say. After turning around, he walked in leisurely and lazily scanned every corner of the office.

Being able to stay in the president's office and let the secretary Alice hide such a person that he dare not let him see... must have a special relationship with Mr. Feng.Thinking of the milk glass and half cake in Alice's hand just now, he suddenly became curious.

The office was very quiet, Feng Wulin was not there, Ye Zhi turned the corner and walked in, passed the desk and casually glanced at the sofa, but suddenly stopped his gaze when he caught a glimpse of blackness.

Subconsciously holding his breath, he quickly approached the sofa, and when he saw clearly that the ball was a sleeping black-haired boy, Ye Zhi's breathing became short of breath.

He stared closely at the sleeping boy's face, looked him up and down several times, his hands that were originally in his pockets trembled slightly.

Who the hell is going to tell him why this kid looks so much like Ye Mo?If Ma De is not his son, who deserves to be his son?

Ye Zhi was completely immersed in the ecstasy of finding his precious son, and he didn't even think about whether the other party was willing to be his son.But even if people don't want it, it's useless. Yan Yu is a typical case.

Limbly approaching the person on the sofa, Ye Zhi squatted down in front of Feng Mo, looking at Feng Mo's sleeping face with great interest, the smile on his face was completely different from the casual one just now, but the opposite of warm sunshine.

His complexion is darker than ordinary people, and there are scars on his face. When he smiles, he gives people a somewhat evil feeling. Fortunately, he has a handsome face before his appearance. At this moment, his sincere smile gives people a warm feeling.

As soon as Ye Zhi encountered something related to the word "son", he was so happy that he couldn't find Bei. He completely lost his usual fierce appearance, and he was just a new stupid father.

In fact, he really doesn't have much experience raising sons.Ye Mo was only three years old before he left. Although Ye Zhi loved his son very much, he often worked overtime because of Feng's affairs.

Young and full of ambition, most of his energy was spent on his career. He always felt that the best way to think about his son was to work hard in his career to give his son a solid support, and he spent less and less time with his son. However, Ye Mo is also very well-behaved and affectionate. When he finally finishes his career and wants to take care of Ye Mo, his son has left him forever, and it has become a regret that he will never be able to make up for.

His later self-willed behavior was basically empathy, and there was no way to make up for the regret in his heart, and Yan Yu was five points similar to Ye Mo, so it was indeed understandable for him to insist on recognizing Yan Yu.Therefore, even though Yan Liang always disagreed, he never stopped Ye Zhi from being nice to Yan Yu.

Now that he saw Feng Mo, he thought very well, this child is so like his son, he can take this child home to raise him when someone wakes up, and hear his son call him "Daddy" every day, how happy, take care of him Raise the boy to be as strong as he is.

Ye Zhi, who fell into the fantasy of being a good father, didn't even realize that he was already over 1.9 meters tall, with a tall and strong physique, which was not a goal that someone like Feng Mo who was too weak due to congenital heart disease could achieve.

Feng Mo didn't sleep soundly. When Feng Wulin was not around, he usually slept very lightly. It's no wonder he was so stared at from beginning to end without waking up.

Struggling to open his eyes, his vision was still blurry, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the grinning face in front of him, his whole body froze. He stared at the man for a while, then Slowly shrunk back, supported the sofa with both hands and climbed up, grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his arms, seemed a little hesitant, hesitated for a while before asking: "Excuse me?"

Ye Zhi's eyes lit up almost as soon as he heard Feng Mo's voice, the boy's indirect pauses and soft nasal voice were very similar to Ye Mo's.He grinned, rubbed his hands a little nervously, looked at Feng Mo's black eyes and said coaxingly: "I am Ye Zhi. Do you want to go home with Dad, baby? Dad will take you to buy it." Is the toy any good?"

Feng Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then his expression was numb and his eyes moved away quietly, and he replied in a low voice: "I don't...know you."

However, he just moved a little before being blocked by Ye Zhi, because he didn't pay attention when sleeping before, and fell asleep directly on the single sofa. The sofa is not big enough, and Ye Zhi is an adult in his 30s The man, who has been licking blood all year round, is much taller and stronger than ordinary people. He can block Feng Mo to death just by squatting in front of the sofa. A weak child like Feng Mo is like a lamb in front of him, and he can subdue it with one hand. .

"Child, are you afraid of me?" Realizing that Feng Mo couldn't escape, Ye Zhi smiled lazily. He looked at Feng Mo's pale face, paused, took out a candy from his pocket, and put it in his hand Pass it in front of Feng Mo, "Strawberry flavored, do you want to eat it?"

Feng Mo stared at the candy for a while, then slowly shook his head, "No, thank you." He pursed his lips and said, "Can you let me... go out?"

"Tsk! No, I won't let you go out if you don't call me daddy, baby. Do you really not eat candy? If you don't eat it, I will continue to consume it like this." Ye Zhi's smile was close to rascal.

Feng Mo frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he reached out and took the candy from the man's hand, and put it in his coat pocket. Seeing Ye Zhi's satisfied expression, he explained: "I'm not yours... what?" Baby, my name is Feng Mo. You've got the wrong person."

However, Ye Zhiwen didn't let him go as Fengmo thought. On the contrary, he stretched out his hand almost ecstatically to hold Fengmo's wrist on the pillow, and asked eagerly, "Your name is Fengmo?" ? Are you sure you haven’t changed your name? Tell me! Is this your real name?”

The author has something to say: ①Small theater:

Feng Mo [holding a book in his hand]: The little sweetheart of the gang boss?Is Ye Zhi... the leader of the underworld?

Feng Wulin [with black lines on his face]: Amo, where did you get this book?Ye Zhi has indeed been involved in gangsters, but now he is my subordinate, where is the boss of the gangster?

Feng Mo [serious face]: But, this paragraph says that Ye Zhi is the leading actor, and Little Sweetheart is Shi Tiantian, then Ye Zhi is the boss of the gangster.

Ye Zhi: Report to the CEO, I'm really a good man, I swear.Little Momo, do you want to go home with Dad?

[open arms]

Feng Mo: ... help.

Yan Yu [gloating]: Hehehe, I finally don't have to be someone else's cheap son.Hello! 110?

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