Chapter 753
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Even Chi Xinxin ran over to Chi En.
"Daddy, Daddy, you're finally back."
Chi En picked up his daughter.
"Xinxin, did you miss Daddy?"
"Yes, I missed you. Did Daddy miss Xinxin?" She grabbed her father's clothes tightly, as if she was afraid that her father would run away.
"Of course, Daddy is thinking about our Little Xinxin all the time."
Ye Hao and Chi En were enjoying the joy of being with their family, but when it came to Mo Boyuan and Little Ning Ning, the atmosphere changed.
The little one wanted to pounce over, but before he could do anything, he was stopped by his father.
"Mo Zhining, stand properly."
Eh?
He hurriedly stabilized his small body.
"Daddy?" He raised his head suspiciously and called out.
Mo Boyuan's face and eyes were filled with disdain. He almost forgot that this person was a serious germaphobe!
Although the village chief had already washed the children, the children hadn't had time to change their clothes yet. They were all covered in mud.
Mo Boyuan would never let his son, who was covered in mud, get close to him!
Cough.
Seeing his son's slightly hurt expression, Mo Boyuan coughed lightly in his throat. He opened his palm, and a beautiful seashell was handed to the little one.
Little Ning Ning was surprised.
"Daddy, is this … for Ning Ning?" He was in disbelief.
It wasn't until Mo Boyuan nodded that the little guy reached out and took the shell with a trembling hand.
"It's so beautiful, Daddy."
"Do you like it?"
Although the man's tone was still indifferent, it was obvious that there was a hint of a smile on his face.
"Yes, I like it very much. Daddy, did you bring it especially for Ning Ning?"
Mo Boyuan rubbed his son's hair.
"Yes." He didn't deny it and replied softly.
This made the little one very happy.
"Thank you, Daddy."
However, with this, the rest of the children were envious beyond words.
Little Xinxin looked at Chi En aggrievedly.
"Daddy, where's my present?"
Even Little Shitou called out to Ye Hao again.
"Daddy?"
These two had never thought of bringing any presents for the child. They cursed crazily in their hearts.
F * ck, Director Mo, Director Mo, you really … Why didn't you remind us?
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