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Chapter 689

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"Honey, don't worry. I'll keep an eye on him!"

At the same time, he shot a threatening look at the little guy. The meaning was obvious:

Mo Zhining, you'd better be obedient. Otherwise, don't blame me!

The little guy snorted twice. He was not afraid.

He continued to hug his mother's waist:

"Mommy ~" He called softly.

Jiang Tingxu's heart was filled with sweetness:

"Okay, good boy."

The little guy was not impatient when his mother rubbed his head. Instead, he enjoyed it very much. He was soft and obedient like a kitten.

"Mommy, Ning Ning doesn't want to leave you."

He nestled into Jiang Tingxu's arms and sniffed a few times.

Thinking that he would not be able to see his mother for many, many days, the little guy almost cried.

Mo Boyuan felt a toothache when he saw this, but he did not have the courage to go forward and pull the annoying brat away as usual.

Cough.

He coughed:

"It's only 20 days. Is it necessary?"

Jiang Tingxu rolled her eyes at the man standing in front of her:

"Shut up!"

What did he know?

The child was his mother's flesh and blood!

After being yelled at by his wife, the man's arrogance was obviously reduced. He strode forward and squatted beside the mother and daughter:

"You can call." He could not help but remind them.

No matter how cruel the production team was, they still had to make an exception on this point.

Moreover, even if the production team did not agree, the man would probably try his best to call his wife.

Hearing that they could call, the mother and son were finally relieved.

The little guy raised his head from Jiang Tingxu's arms:

"Mommy, Ning Ning will call you every day!"

The little guy looked very solemn.

Jiang Tingxu smiled and stroked her son's soft hair:

"Okay!"

Mo Boyuan finally made a move and pulled the little brat away:

"Go out and play with the uncles. Daddy has something to talk to your mommy."

The little guy pouted and went out in the end.

In the study, Jiang Tingxu was sitting on the cushion when the man pulled her into his arms.

"What are you doing?"

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