Chapter 641
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It would definitely take some time for them to get engaged to get married.
If Little Pomelo and the little fellow stayed at the President's residence and he didn't see them every day, wouldn't he think of Sangao?
Old Mrs. Han went to pack her things and Old Mr. Han followed her to help.
Mochen lay on the sofa and glanced in the direction of Old Mr. and Old Mrs. Han. He picked up his phone and called Mo Heng. "Dad, can you come back tonight?"
Mo Heng was on his way. "It's midnight. You don't have to wait for me. Go to sleep first."
Mochen nodded and ended the call.
A moment later, he saw that Little Pomelo was calling and he picked it up.
Little Pomelo pouted. "Daddy, I miss you."
Mochen nodded. "Daddy misses you too."
Upon hearing that, Little Pomelo's heart, which was aching from missing her daddy, instantly felt much better, as if she had just popped a candy. "So, daddy, when are you coming to the capital?"
Mochen hesitated for a moment. "When do you want Daddy to go back?"
Little Pomelo's long black eyelashes fluttered a few times. Thinking that Daddy might be busy with work, he pouted. "I can come back anytime."
Mochen said, "Okay."
When Little Pomelo heard that there was no hope of him coming back tomorrow, he felt a little disappointed. He lowered his head and was very unhappy.
He Lianxiao watched from afar as Little Pomelo secretly ran to the side to make a call. He felt even more guilty.
At Weiwei's age, he didn't accompany her.
At that time, how much did she need Daddy and Mommy?
Looking at Weiwei, he suddenly felt a little sad when he thought about her going to his sister's office to be an assistant.
He wanted to hold her in his hands like a princess, so that she could live a peaceful and beautiful life without worries.
But Weiwei suddenly wanted to train!
He didn't agree with it, but he respected Weiwei's choice.
His daughter was very smart and brave, but it made his heart ache.
But, in any case, he would not force her to do anything she did not want, so long as she liked it.
Little Pomelo finished the call and ran back. "Grandpa, when my great-grandpa comes to the presidential palace to propose marriage, you should let Daddy and Mommy get married earlier."
He Lianxiao was speechless.
This little girl.
He raised his hand and stroked Little Pomelo's head.
Little Pomelo grabbed his hand and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, please?"
He Lianxiao said, "Sure."
Little Pomelo tiptoed and kissed He Lianxiao. "Grandpa, you're so nice. I like you so much."
He Lianxiao picked her up. "Grandpa likes you too."
This little girl's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey every day, making people extremely fond of her.
Little Pomelo said, "Alright, it's getting late. I'm going to sleep."
He Lianxiao said, "Okay."
Little Pomelo held the little boy's hand and Weiwei's hand. "Let's go, Mommy, Brother, let's go back to our room."
Weiwei said goodnight to He Lianxiao and Xia Sang and returned to their room with Little Pomelo.
Seeing that they had gone far away, Xia Sang looked at He Lianxiao and said softly, "When Lin Li came, he seemed to have reported something to you. I heard Mochen."
He Lianxiao looked at Xia Sang. "The killer who kidnapped Weiwei was killed. Many people died."
Xia Sang's breathing deepened. "Is Mo Shao injured?"
He Lianxiao said, "No."
Xia Sang breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good."
He Lianxiao held her hand. "They should be coming to the Capital tomorrow. Don't worry. Go and rest early."
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