"Jiang Mo, is it possible that Little Tangtang is mistaking you for her father?"

Jiang Mo immediately distanced himself from Wen Yan, sitting far away.

"No... impossible."

Wen Yan raised her eyelids, "Why are you so afraid of me? I'm not some kind of tiger or wolf."

Jiang Mo explained, "I'm afraid Tangtang will misunderstand and think I'm her father."

Wen Yan's eyes darkened, "Tangtang doesn't have a father."

"What do you mean, no father?"

Wen Yan didn't say anything more.

Because Tangtang was an accident.

By the time she found out, it was too late to abort, so she gave birth to her.

Actually, Wen Yan didn't like Tangtang before.

Unmarried and pregnant, not even knowing who the father was...

At this moment, Jiang Mo received another call.

"Jiang Mo, have you considered it? As long as you follow me, I will definitely make you a top-tier celebrity, and I'll even give you a villa and a luxury car."

"If you're worried, I can marry you, Jiang Mo. I really like you and want to be good to you."

Jiang Mo had the speakerphone on, and the volume was loud, so Wen Yan next to him naturally heard these words.

Jiang Mo was extremely embarrassed, almost hanging up the phone directly.

"Director Wang, I already made it very clear last time, I will not consider this matter."

Director Wang continued, "Jiang Mo, as long as you follow me, I'll give you whatever you want. I can send your sister to the best foreign hospital."

"Think about it again. Your company has no intention of promoting you at all. Don't you want to be famous?"

Jiang Mo interrupted her, "Thank you for your kindness, Director Wang, but I've already found a solution. I'll hang up now."

"Jiang Mo, wait..."

Before Director Wang could finish speaking, the phone was hung up.

Wen Yan raised her eyelids and asked indifferently, "Who is she?"

Jiang Mo explained, "Wang Xiujing, Director Wang, a well-known director in the country, who has directed many popular dramas before."

"So, she wants to take care of you?"

Her cold tone carried a hint of danger.

"Maybe, but I didn't agree. I only met her once, I don't sell myself," Jiang Mo said softly.

Wen Yan suddenly raised the corners of her lips, "Not sell yourself?"

Jiang Mo said seriously, "Yes, I really don't sell myself."

Wen Yan smiled noncommittally, "Asking you to take care of my daughter doesn't count as selling yourself, does it?"

"It doesn't count. I will take good care of Tangtang and help her speak as soon as possible."

Jiang Mo picked up Little Tangtang, "Tangtang, have you ever called me 'Daddy'?"

Tangtang pointed to her mother, "Ah!"

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"Tangtang, my baby, you're almost three years old, you need to open your mouth and talk."

"Wow♡(˃͈દ˂͈༶)"

The little milk dumpling kissed Jiang Mo's face.

Selling cuteness and acting spoiled.

Jiang Mo was simply melted by her cuteness.

Wen Yan stood up, "Jiang Mo, I'll take Tangtang back first. I've sent the address to your phone, come visit her when you're free."

"Okay, I will."

Just as they went downstairs, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky, and a storm began, with a gust of wind carrying drizzling raindrops.

"It's raining so hard."

Wen Yan coughed lightly a few times, "Yeah, I've had a slight cold recently."

Jiang Mo looked at the sky, which was covered in dark clouds, indicating there would be another heavy rain.

"Wen Yan, you have a cold and shouldn't be exposed to the wind. Why don't you stay here tonight? I'll sleep on the sofa."

Wen Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Is it okay? Jiang Mo, wouldn't it be too much trouble for you? I should take Tangtang and leave."

Saying that she was leaving, but she was reluctant to move, covering her mouth and coughing a few more times.

Jiang Mo immediately said, "It's no trouble at all. You've helped me so much. You can't be exposed to the wind, hurry inside."

Then, Wen Yan came back with her daughter.

Jiang Mo tidied up the bed, throwing the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and then prepared pajamas for Wen Yan.

After doing everything, he immediately left the room.

Wen Yan sat on the bed with her legs crossed, talking to herself, "He really is a gentleman."

"Ah ya!"

ฅ•ω•ฅ

"Tangtang, Mommy will take you to sleep."

As a result, the next second, the little milk dumpling ran out after Jiang Mo.

"Tangtang, why aren't you sleeping on the bed with Mommy? Uncle is going to sleep on the sofa."

The little milk dumpling lay in Jiang Mo's arms with her little butt sticking up, like a little gas tank.

Jiang Mo was helpless, "Okay, I'll tell your mommy to let you sleep with me tonight."

As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Mo saw a scene he shouldn't have seen.

Wen Yan was loosely draped in his black shirt, with her fragrant shoulders half-exposed and her legs long and straight.

Her smooth, jade-like skin shone under the light, like top-quality mutton fat jade.

Jiang Mo's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, he looked away and said, "I... I wanted to tell you that Tangtang wants to sleep with me."

Wen Yan casually brushed her hair, "Okay, Tangtang likes you, this uncle, very much."

"Okay, Wen Yan, go to sleep early, good night."

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, he fled in panic without looking back.

Wen Yan leaned against the door, looking at his back, and muttered to herself, "Am I that scary?"

Jiang Mo was already lying down, his heart still pounding, too beautiful, simply too beautiful, not only was her face good-looking, but her figure was also good.

Those legs alone must be over a meter long.

Her waist is so thin... he should be able to hold it with one hand, and above that is...

I can't think about it!

Jiang Mo shook his head, throwing the messy thoughts out of his mind.

Wen Yan is his boss after all.

But today he kissed Wen Yan.

Jiang Mo shook his head again, that was just acting, just acting, why take it seriously.

At night, Jiang Mo had a dream, dreaming of Wen Yan, dreaming that Wen Yan tied him to the bed.

The woman knelt beside him on one knee, hooking his chin with one hand, "Jiang Mo, do you think you can still escape?"

"Wen Yan... what do you want to do?"

"You can't escape, you can't escape, you will never escape from my grasp..."

Jiang Mo suddenly opened his eyes, a familiar face came into view, he sat up in surprise, sitting up too hard, accidentally hitting Wen Yan's head.

Jiang Mo realized that this was not a dream, this was reality.

"Sorry, Wen Yan, are you okay?"

Wen Yan shook her head, her forehead turned red from the bump, after all, she was a girl, delicate and weak, Jiang Mo didn't feel anything.

"Sorry, I just had a nightmare, so I was a little out of control. Are you really okay? Let me see your forehead."

Her originally fair forehead was now red, and it seemed like there was a bump.

Jiang Mo blew on it carefully, "Does it hurt a lot? I'll get some medicine."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt much."

"How can it not hurt? I'll get you some medicated wine, this is my grandfather's exclusive secret recipe, it will reduce the swelling in a day after applying it."

Jiang Mo took out his treasure, which was a bottle of dark liquid that smelled strange.

Wen Yan was skeptical, "Really?"

"I'm not lying to you, let me apply it for you."

Jiang Mo dipped a cotton swab in the medicated wine and gently applied it to Wen Yan's forehead.

Her skin was very white and delicate, the top-level cool-toned fair skin, with a hint of pink.

At close range, Jiang Mo could clearly see her eyelashes, distinct and clear, without even pores on her face, her features were exquisite and cold, like the moon in the sky.

Jiang Mo's hand trembled, accidentally dropping the cotton swab on Wen Yan's chest...

Jiang Mo: (*꒦ິ⌓꒦ີ) So embarrassed!!

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