"It's quite a coincidence that you and Jinzhou have the same birthday."

Third Master put down his phone and looked at Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo twitched his lips. Coincidence?

He and Fu Jinzhou were mortal enemies.

But he didn't expect that Fu Jinzhou would have the same birthday as him. What kind of fate was this?

The little dumpling picked up the biggest chicken leg and stuffed it into Third Master's mouth.

"Grandpa, eat."

Third Master smiled kindly. "Tangtang is such a filial baby. You eat too. Tell Grandpa what you like to eat, and Grandpa will ask Uncle Pang to buy it for you."

Tangtang's milky voice said, "Tangtang wants candy, pudding..."

The baby said a lot of snacks, none of which Third Master had heard of. He wasn't too familiar with this stuff either.

"Third Master, I know. I'll go buy it for Tangtang right away," Fatty said.

Jiang Mo waved his hand. "No need to bother. We have snacks at home. Let her eat them when we get back. Let's eat dinner now."

"It's okay, I'll be back soon."

Fatty and the other person had already left the private room. When they came back, they bought a big bag of snacks, all for the baby to eat.

"Hello, Uncle Fatty."

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The little dumpling happily hugged the pudding and ate it.

Fatty squatted down and asked softly, "Baby, can I hug you now?"

Tangtang nodded, "Hug."

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Fatty finally got to hug the little baby he had been dreaming of. She was soft and fragrant, and it simply melted his heart.

He wanted to have such a cute daughter in the future!!!

"Fatty, you've already hugged her. Hurry up and let me hold the baby."

Cun Tou couldn't wait to take Little Tangtang.

"Little cutie, Uncle hug."

"Uncle Cun Tou," the little bun's sweet, milky voice rang out.

"So good."

The two big men were almost melted by the baby, taking turns holding her.

Jiang Mo was speechless. There was nothing he could do. His daughter was just too popular.

Tangtang was passed around, and everyone loved her.

Jiang Mo went to the underground entertainment venue with Third Master.

Little Tangtang had just finished a small pudding and looked up, not seeing her father. She asked in a milky voice, "Where's Daddy?"

"Your daddy went to play with Third Master, little cutie. You keep eating snacks."

Tangtang shook her head. She wanted to find Daddy.

"Little cutie, how about Uncle plays with you?"

"Want Daddy •́‸ก!"

Two big, dark eyes flickered, and tears were about to fall.

When Fatty saw that the baby was about to cry, he panicked, "Don't cry, Uncle will take you to find Daddy."

"Right, Uncle Cun Tou will also take you to find Daddy. Don't cry."

Jiang Mo was playing shooting when a little clingy thing appeared on his leg.

"Daddy."

"What's wrong, baby?"

"Want Daddy."

Tangtang held onto one of her father's fingers, being extremely clingy.

Jiang Mo said helplessly, "My daughter is a bit clingy."

"It's okay, come on, continue."

Jiang Mo played all afternoon. When he brought the baby back, it was already evening.

As soon as he entered the living room, Wen Yan looked up and said in a cold tone, "You still know to come back? It's almost eight o'clock."

"Wife, I played a little late today."

Jiang Mo scratched his head and replied softly.

"Did you eat?" Wen Yan asked again.

"Yes, Uncle treated us. It was very good. Tangtang is also full, right? Tangtang."

Tangtang nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice and said to her mother in a milky voice, "Tangtang, full."

"You two really know how to run around, coming back so late after having dinner?"

Wen Yan pinched Tangtang's face. "Mom is still waiting for you to eat."

Jiang Mo said embarrassedly, "You've been waiting for us to eat until now. You haven't eaten yet."

Wen Yan raised her eyelids and said, "No, you two came back full."

"Wife, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were waiting for us to eat, otherwise I would have come back earlier," Jiang Mo said guiltily.

"I'll eat myself."

Wen Yan stood up and sat at the dining table.

Jiang Mo followed and sat next to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan asked in an annoyed tone, "Haven't you already eaten? What are you doing here?"

"Of course, I'm here to accompany my wife for dinner. I'm not too full. I can still eat a little more. I'll eat with you."

Jiang Mo personally handed his wife chopsticks. "Wife, you eat."

Wen Yan picked up her chopsticks and started eating, while Jiang Mo picked up food for his wife.

"Don't pick up food for me. Your injury hasn't healed yet. Does your arm still hurt?"

Jiang Mo shook his head. "It doesn't hurt anymore. It hasn't hurt for a long time."

"That won't do either. You need to rest well. I'll eat myself."

Jiang Mo said softly, "But wife, I'm also a little hungry."

Wen Yan paused with the chopsticks in her hand and stared straight at Jiang Mo. "So, you want me to feed you?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

Wen Yan took his hand away. "I'll feed you. Which one do you want to eat?"

Jiang Mo pursed his lips. "Any one is fine. I'm not picky."

Wen Yan picked up a piece of stir-fried beef, which was fragrant and delicious.

"Thank you, wife."

Wen Yan raised her finger and pinched Jiang Mo's handsome face. "Didn't you say you were full?"

"No, I got hungry again after coming back."

"Eat then, don't get hungry."

Jiang Mo happily accepted his wife's feeding. He had to eat even if he was full, after all, his wife was personally feeding him. Who else could have this treatment besides him?

"Did you want to thank Third Master today when you went there?"

Jiang Mo nodded. "Yes, Uncle said that no one can bully me in the future, but I did get a piece of news today."

"What?" Wen Yan asked softly.

"Fu Jinzhou actually has the same birthday as me. Isn't that a coincidence? How could we two have the same birthday? This is too much of a coincidence. What kind of bad karma is this?" Jiang Mo shrugged helplessly.

Anyone would have been fine, but why did it have to be Fu Jinzhou?

Wen Yan moved her eyes. "Really? There's such a coincidence?"

"Yeah, I just found out today. How can I have the same birthday as Fu Jinzhou!!"

Jiang Mo couldn't understand.

Wen Yan comforted him, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, don't worry about it."

"I just think it's too much of a coincidence, or maybe I'm overthinking it," Jiang Mo muttered to himself.

"Alright, don't think so much."

After dinner, Wen Yan personally changed the gauze for Jiang Mo.

"The wound is healing quickly. Be careful next time."

"Yeah."

"Luo Jinghui is still lying in the hospital, I don't know when he'll be able to get out."

Wen Yan snorted softly. "He brought it upon himself."

Jiang Mo said, "Director Zhang is still looking for evidence. I heard the surveillance was destroyed. Luo Jinghui is really foolproof."

"So what? He's still lying in the hospital now."

Wen Yan raised her beautiful eyes. "Mo Mo, since he helped you so much, how are you going to thank me?"

Her fingers gently caressed his chest, slowly moving down. The meaning was too obvious!

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