Chapter 966
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Mochen was speechless.
He just looked at the little guy and didn't say another word.
The little guy rubbed his arm while looking at Mochen. "Eat more meat. You're so skinny. Not to mention Mommy, even Oranges won't be able to carry you in the future."
Mochen replied with a "Mm".
Oranges?
Could he wait until then?
He had been looking for traces of Little Sang Ma.
But Little Summer was smart enough to not appear again.
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed and Weiwei's belly was getting more and more obvious.
The little guy finished rubbing his left arm and sat at the side, panting lightly. "I'm tired, I'm going to rest for a while."
Mochen replied, "Mm."
The little guy sat on the sofa and swung his short legs.
Mochen looked at Mohan. "What is little troublemaker learning now?"
Mohan replied, "Knowledge of weapons and the art of war."
Mochen nodded.
The little guy looked at Xiang Mochen. "I want to go to the 5th Army for training."
Mochen replied, "You're still young. Wait for another two years."
The little guy was speechless.
He wasn't young anymore!
He glanced at Mochen but still didn't say a word.
Mochen looked at the little guy. "Why are you so anxious? There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
The little guy replied, "Let's play a game of Go."
Mochen nodded.
He played Go with the little guy.
In the past, the little guy didn't know how to play Go, but now he had improved by leaps and bounds.
Mochen played with him for an hour and only won a few words. He looked at Mohan. "You didn't teach him, right?"
Mohan shook his head.
The little guy replied, "Grandpa taught me."
Mochen nodded. "How's the President?"
The little guy replied, "He's fine. He went overseas with Grandma a few days ago and will only be back in a few days."
Mochen asked in a low voice, "How's Tang Si over there?"
The little guy replied, "She's fine. Mommy is in a good mood with her around."
At the mention of Weiwei, Mochen's eyes darkened.
The little boy glanced at Mochen and suddenly felt sorry for him. His little hand reached for his big hand and squeezed it tightly. "Little Chen 'zi, you have to cooperate with the doctor and treat him well, okay?"
Mochen said, "Yeah, I know."
The little fellow looked at Ji Zuo. "Who's treating Daddy?"
Ji Zuo replied, "Zhuge Qing and Xu Yan."
The little guy asked, "Is he upstairs?"
Ji Zuo said, "Yeah, he should be in the lab."
The little guy sat there, looking like a young master. "Go get them to come down."
Ji Zuo replied, "Yes, Young Master."
He went upstairs and called Zhuge Qing and Xu Yan down.
This was the first time Zhuge Qing and Xu Yan had seen the little fellow.
He didn't expect the Young Master and the Young Master to look exactly the same, as if they were carved from the same mold.
The little guy glanced at Zhuge Qing and Xu Yan disdainfully. "Are the two of you the ones in charge of his health?"
Zhuge Qing and Xu Yan replied respectfully, "Yes, Young Master."
The little guy glanced at Mochen, then looked at Zhuge Qing and Xu Yan. His slightly childish voice carried a natural aura. "Then I'll hand my Daddy over to you."
Zhuge Qing and Xu Yan replied, "Yes, Young Master."
The little guy said, "If he doesn't cooperate, you can call me."
Zhuge Qing and Xu Yan were speechless.
The two of them glanced at Mochen.
Mochen narrowed his eyes and looked at the little guy.
The little guy pursed his lips. "What are you looking at?"
Mochen's voice was cold. "You're trying to control me now?"
The little guy snorted. "Of course I am!"
Mochen stared at the little guy with his dark eyes.
The little guy looked back at him, unwilling to be outdone. "I'm going to control you!"
Mochen was speechless.
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