That's how willful it is!

Lele fell asleep after a while, with her little hands on Mo Cheng's chest, and her little feet on Mo Cheng's bent knees, her little face flushed from sleep, her nose exhaling evenly, her little ones opening and closing. The appearance was so funny, Mo Cheng felt tenderness in his heart, he couldn't help kissing his little cheek, and arranged his little arms and legs neatly, so as not to come out of the bed and chill the little guy.

After finishing all this, Mo Cheng reached out to the bedside table to touch the phone.Squinting his eyes and looking at the screen, there are already several unread text messages.Looking through it again, they were all sent by He Yanfeng, but they were all about "Have you eaten yet?" "Did Lele make trouble today?" "It's cold today and put on more clothes." "Have you slept yet?"

Mo Cheng smiled silently, swiped his fingers on the keyboard a few times, and sent a text message, "You know we are asleep, and you still send text messages to harass us?"

When He Yanfeng received this text message, he was in the most luxurious hotel on a business trip. The crystal chandelier was shining brightly in the ultra-luxury large private room that could accommodate a hundred people, and there were two huge round mahogany dining tables. The lobster was still on the plate, and the sea cucumber and abalone belly were even more common, but unfortunately, no one touched their chopsticks.As for the line of Moutai that has been opened, it is not sold by the hotel, but the old cellar that has been treasured for a long time in other people's homes for more than [-] years.To make a rough estimate, this meal will cost at least hundreds of thousands.

Of course, the attendees were also unusual. In addition to the chairman and general manager of the company to be acquired by Yangcheng Technology, there were also a group of brains from the local government, all with beer bellies, surrounding today's central figure, Yangcheng Technology. He Yanfeng, the chairman of the board, toasted one after another.Before drinking, they often have to say a load of compliments, and the smell of alcohol rushes to the face with the kitsch heat on people, which makes He Yanfeng very annoying, but he is the protagonist of today, he can't shirk it, he can only freeze The corners of the mouth entertain one or two.

He Yanfeng hated the customs of the place the most, but, going to the countryside to do as the Romans did, and it was related to the interests of the company, so he had to drink a few cups of fun. Just when he was slightly drunk, he heard the sound of "Didi" on his mobile phone. When he opened it, it was Mo Cheng He immediately stood up regardless of the text message, apologized to the organizer of the banquet, and said that he was leaving.The organizers were clamoring that they didn't entertain such a distinguished guest as Director He well, and they had to enjoy the show at night, so how could they just leave and so on.He Yanfeng didn't care so much, he insisted on leaving the show, they were going to entertain them as they wished, anyway, he was going back to the hotel, the gang had to forget it, and politely thanked Director He for his care, making this one on the verge of bankruptcy The enterprise is full of vitality again.

He Yanfeng got into the car, and immediately ordered the driver to drive all the way to the hotel where he was staying. At the same time, he couldn't help calling Mo Cheng: "Honey, are you asleep?"

The driver and the luxury car were all provided to He Yanfeng by the organizer for temporary use. The driver was driving in front and heard He Yanfeng calling his wife so tenderly. He thought to himself, this Mr. He is really strict with his wife. As soon as the man went on a business trip, he let go of his feet and ran wild everywhere. This one is good. Several bosses and leaders here asked him to experience the depth and humidity of the local nightlife. He didn't go, and he didn't know what Mrs. He was like. The beauty of the country and the fragrance of the sky can tie He Dong so tightly.

Sitting on the front driver's seat, Mr. He's special assistant glanced at the driver and said, "Concentrate on driving, don't just listen to other people talking on the phone, it has nothing to do with you."

He Yanfeng thought to himself that it would be troublesome to be outside, and he didn't even have any private space, but he couldn't bear to go to the hotel, so he lowered his voice and said tenderly to the mobile phone: "My wife..." He Yanfeng is indeed a little drunk. Not so thick-skinned, let alone knowing that there are other people in the car.

Now even the assistants can't keep calm anymore. In the eyes of their subordinates, Director He is simply a god. Not to mention his handsome appearance, he always has an expression of indifference and aloofness.Although he is not strict with his subordinates, he is also a tough man, okay?This, this... What is the sound that is as soft as a bone has been pulled out?Is this still the Director He we know?

Mo Cheng gave a nasal "hmm" over there, as if he fell asleep and was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

"Wife, you..." He Yanfeng only started his words, and suddenly it was as if the tape recorder had been paused, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Mo Cheng said dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter? What do you want to say? Halfway through the conversation, don't whet your appetite in the middle of the night, okay?"

He Yanfeng said: "It suddenly occurred to me that you are always a little angry when you wake up, and you will be scolded if you wake up from your doze. So, I just looked around to see if there is a pot cover or something to resist."

God, Mr. He is treated like this at home, Mrs. He is really good at controlling her husband.The assistant had an expression of being struck by lightning, but the driver was delighted, and whispered, "Your old Dong is really a wife-loving family." The assistant said displeasedly: "Don't listen to evil, don't speak evil, you'd better tell the leader Comrade drivers, gossip like this, is it really okay?"

Mo Cheng smiled softly on the other end of the phone and said, "There is no pot cover, but there is a washboard. You can continue."

He Yanfeng also realized that the two guys in the front seat heard the words just now, frowned, and said, "Hurry up! I'm not feeling well."

Hearing that he was not feeling well, Mo Cheng asked, "What's the matter? Have you been drinking?"

He Yanfeng said: "It's okay, just go back and drink some hot water. I haven't eaten two bites of food all night, and I've been surrounded by people to toast, I'm so annoying."

Mo Cheng said helplessly: "Then why do you call me? Ansheng, please sit down and rest for a while, don't make you vomit."

He Yanfeng said: "Okay, but don't fall asleep. I still want to talk to you. You wait for me. I'll call you when you get back to the hotel. There are two guys with long ears in this car who are always eavesdropping on our calls. Telephone."

The assistant was dumbfounded, and at the same time realized that the boss was drunk.

After returning to the hotel for a while, the assistant asked worriedly: "Director He, are you okay? Do you want me to help you into the room?"

The assistant had good intentions, but He Yanfeng suddenly remembered the unlucky things that happened many years ago, and immediately said angrily: "Who wants your help? Believe it or not, I will throw you out?"

The assistant immediately fled and said, "Okay, okay, then Mr. He, you can take care of yourself, and I will retire."

He Yanfeng went back to the room, poured some hot water to drink, felt much better, called Mo Cheng again, talked sweetly and nonsense, and finally fell asleep holding the phone.

Mo Cheng was so dozed off by him, he stared at the ceiling above his head for a while, then closed his eyes again, counting more than 100 sheep before falling asleep.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Mo Cheng had a dream in a daze. The woman who appeared in the dream was the woman he saw on He Yanfeng's computer that day. The eyes staring at Mo Cheng were almost poisoned. Then, this The woman rolled down the stairs in a strange posture, and a shocking red thread spread out from the stairs...

Mo Cheng woke up from the dream, panting heavily, a warm little body leaned over, and yelled in a daze, "Mom... what's wrong with you..."

Mo Cheng panicked and didn't pay much attention. He just hugged Lele, who was like a small stove, and his frightened mind gradually calmed down. He said, "It's okay, I'm fine. It's just... I had a nightmare."

Early the next morning, He Yanfeng was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone. He thought it was Mo Cheng or Lele, so he quickly grabbed it. When he saw it, it was a familiar number, but he couldn't remember who it was, so he couldn't help but feel guilty. Whispering, who disturbed people's dreams so early in the morning with no winks?

It was Wang Shuxin who called, and He Yanfeng didn't know what he meant, so he remained silent after answering the phone, but Wang Shuxin broke the embarrassing silence first, and said: "He Yanfeng, I only want to say three things. First, thank you for the job opportunity you provided me. I didn’t want to owe you this kind of favor, but... let’s not talk about it. In short, since I accepted it, I still want to thank you. Second, I gave you the I want to correct the few things I said. I told you that I have blurred Mo Cheng's sexuality, and there is no way to restore Mo Cheng's memory. In fact, I lied to you. I wanted to do that. However, I finally gave up, heh, I am such a person who has a heart but no guts, so I got nothing in the end. Third, Mo Cheng's memory is recovering on its own."

Other than You Ke, He Yanfeng heard the third point, and quickly asked: "What do you mean? What does self-recovery mean?"

Wang Shuxin said: "You don't need to do anything special. Mo Cheng can remember the past by himself. In fact, he had such symptoms a few months ago. However, self-recovery does not mean recovery. If it takes a long time, it will take a year, but if it is short, it may be an opportunity, like an electric spark being ignited, and he will remember everything at once." Wang Shuxin turned to ask: "What? Don't you want him to recover his memory?"

He Yanfeng said: "How is it possible? A life without memory is an incomplete life. Of course I hope that Mo Cheng can recover, but we are all right now, and now we have to..."

Wang Shuxin also understood He Yanfeng's concerns, so he said, "Do you want to not tell him for the time being? That's fine too, it's best to let him think about it. But, you know, what happened in the past meant harm to him, and, Seeing Lele, he will also feel self-reproach and regret. I'm afraid he won't be able to adjust for a while, so, my suggestion, you'd better spend more time with him during this time, in case he really remembers, some Any emotional problem can be solved in time, isn't it?"

He Yanfeng thanked Wang Shuxin, and after hanging up the phone, he informed his assistant that he must finish the matter within the day, and then return to City H immediately, trying to get the company's affairs sorted out after returning, and then took the night flight to G The city accompanied Mo Cheng.

However, no matter how fast he speeded up, it was already too late.

In the morning, Wang Shuxin sent copies of his ID card, academic certificate, and resume to Mo Cheng's home. Of course, he couldn't leave immediately. It was almost lunch time, and Wang Shuxin volunteered to cook for them. He also said that he was going to buy vegetables, but Mo Cheng hurriedly stopped him, saying: "There are still a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator, which were left by Lele's father when he came last time. If it’s not broken, make something.”

Wang Shuxin opened the refrigerator and saw that He Yanfeng was doing pretty well. All the vegetables were washed, cut, and neatly packed in glass airtight boxes with locks. It wasn't broken, so I couldn't help smiling and said: "It can be used. Brother, seeing you open your mouth, you are happy."

Mo Cheng smiled and said, "It wasn't him who made it, it was all made by his aunt at home, and he is just a little better than me."

Wang Shuxin was cooking. Although Mo Cheng couldn't help him, he leaned on the door frame and chatted with him. After chatting, they talked about Lele. Mo Cheng said: "I think this little guy and I are really destined. He loves to be very close to me, and people say that we look alike, so I have always had an idea in my mind. Let me tell you, He Yanfeng had an ex who was so in love with him. The relationship between the family members is not good, so the anger has to go away..."

Wang Shuxin heard this called a twitching vein in his forehead, and couldn't help interrupting Mo Cheng, saying, "He Yanfeng told you this all by himself?"

Mo Cheng nodded and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Wang Shuxin was about to be confused by them, and asked, "He Yanfeng told you that Lele is his adopted son?"

Mo Cheng looked at Wang Shuxin strangely, and said, "Yes. He told me, what's wrong? Why do you keep staring at this question?"

Wang Shuxin adjusted his expression and said, "It's nothing. I committed the crime myself. Go on."

Mo Cheng said: "I think, Lele is a child adopted by He Yanfeng and his ex. Now that his ex is gone, he probably won't come back again. I want to change the adoption procedure of Lele. one time……"

Neither Mo Cheng nor Wang Shuxin noticed that outside the kitchen, Lele stood biting his lip with an angry expression on his face.