Chapter 145
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Mochen adjusted his collar with his long fingers. "Did I?"
Little Pomelo looked at him and said confidently, "You always bully my Mommy."
Mochen was speechless.
He looked at Little Pomelo and felt that he couldn't outtalk her. His long fingers reached for his pack of cigarettes.
He took a cigarette and glanced at Little Pomelo before putting it back. He asked in a low voice, "Is this why you're talking to Uncle Mo?"
Little Pomelo Weiwei blushed. "We're going to be a family in the future. I don't want you to have any conflicts with Mommy."
Mochen looked at Little Pomelo. His beautiful long fingers moved rhythmically, tapping on his trousers.
So this little girl wanted to marry him?
He didn't interrupt when he saw how serious the little girl was.
Little Pomelo said softly, "Mommy is the closest person to me and Uncle Mo is the person I like the most."
Mo Chen nodded. It was quite comfortable to hear.
So this little girl didn't like Kubei?
Or did she like him more than Kubei?
"So, if you really like me, can you not bully my Mommy for my sake?"
Little Pomelo raised her head and looked at Mochen with her beautiful big eyes. Her eyes twinkled as if they could speak.
Mochen was speechless.
Bully that woman?
This little girl must have some misunderstanding about bullying, right?
He wanted to bully that woman, but he hadn't succeeded yet!
Looking at Little Pomelo, he didn't make a sound. He licked his thin lips, his eyes as dark as ink.
Little Pomelo looked at him for a while and said softly, "If you can't do it, I won't like you anymore. I'll like Gu …"
When Mochen heard the word 'Gu', his face turned cold. He looked down at her. "Don't mention that name."
"Oh," Little Pomelo replied and stole a glance at Mochen.
How domineering!
But I like it!
Was Uncle Mo jealous?
Sigh, if only Uncle Mo didn't always like to bully Mommy so much!
Mochen said in a low voice, "Uncle Mo is not the kind of person who bullies people, huh ~?"
Little Pomelo was speechless.
Was this a promise?
I don't think so!
Mochen looked down at Little Pomelo and said coldly, "You can only like Uncle Mo. You can't like other men, understand?"
Little Pomelo glanced at Mochen with a mischievous look in his eyes. He said softly, "Then I'll take it as you've promised me that you won't bully my mommy in the future."
Mochen grunted softly. At least when Little Pomelo was around, he would not bully her.
That was the most he could do!
Little Pomelo said, "You have to keep your word!"
She hooked her pinky finger with his.
Mochen, "…"
Why did he like this as much as little troublemaker?!
He hooked Little Pomelo's pinky finger and their thumbs connected.
Little Pomelo was relieved and looked at Uncle Mo with a blushing face. "Mommy is going to do a live broadcast later. She's almost done with her makeup. I'll go up first."
Mochen said, "Okay."
Little Pomelo glanced at Mochen and quickly ran off.
Her heart was beating so fast!
Uncle Mo smelled so good!
And the way he looked at her was so gentle!
And his voice was so gentle!
Mochen looked at Little Pomelo's back view and reminded her softly, "Run slower, be careful not to fall."
Little Pomelo replied with an "Oh". Her heart was as sweet as honey. Uncle Mo seemed to only be gentle to her!
If only he was a little gentler to Mommy too!
Mochen watched as Little Pomelo walked away and lit a cigarette. He leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes.
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