Chapter 970
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He looked in the direction of the bathroom.
A few minutes later, Mochen came out of the bathroom. He had changed into pajamas and looked in the direction of the little fellow before lying on the bed. "Come here."
The little fellow glanced at Mochen's arm and leaned over, nestling in Mochen's arms.
Mochen picked up the remote control and turned off the lights.
The little fellow fell into a deep sleep.
Mochen listened to the little fellow's light snoring. After an hour, he naturally fell asleep.
…
In the wee hours, Zhuge Qing came over. Seeing that the Young Master had fallen asleep, she returned to the laboratory and started on a new direction of research with Xu Yan.
Especially the Young Master's sleeping problem!
The next morning, Mochen woke up at seven.
He glanced at the little fellow in his arms. He didn't move and just looked at him quietly.
He hadn't expected little troublemaker's snoring to have such a hypnotic effect.
Soon, the little fellow woke up as well.
He sat up, stretched and glanced at Mochen. "Good morning, Daddy."
Mochen said, "Good morning."
The little fellow glanced at Mochen and suddenly kissed him on the cheek.
Mochen was stunned and looked at him.
The little fellow said, "Daddy, you can do it."
Mochen looked at the little fellow, his eyes dark as ink.
The little fellow got off the bed to wash up.
Mo Chen looked at the back view of the little fellow and after a while, he went to the washroom.
After washing up and eating breakfast, the little fellow looked at Mochen reluctantly. "I'm going back to the Capital."
Mochen said, "Wait a minute."
He went to the kitchen.
The little fellow went over to take a look and saw that his daddy was making milk tea.
After a while, three cups of milk tea were ready.
Mochen put the milk tea into a plastic bag and glanced at the little fellow. "Bring it back. One cup for Little Pomelo and one for your Mommy."
The little fellow's heart ached when he heard that. He nodded. "Okay."
He would say that he bought it outside.
Picking up the bag, he glanced at Mochen. "Give me a hug."
Mochen picked up the little fellow at the same height as him.
The little guy glanced at it. "If I call you in the future, you're not allowed to ignore it."
Mo Chen hummed in acknowledgment.
The little guy said, "I'm leaving then."
Mochen put down the little fellow.
The little boy put on his mask and hat and followed Mohan out of the door.
Ji Zuo had already prepared a special taxi for them.
The taxi was real, but the driver was one of their own.
Mohan and the little fellow were sent to the airport. Two hours later, they returned to the capital.
As soon as the little fellow arrived at the President Palace, he brought the milk tea to the kitchen and asked the chef to heat it up. Then, he went to Weiwei's place.
Little Pomelo asked, "Brother, what is that in your hand?"
The little fellow opened the plastic bag and took out a cup of milk tea for Little Pomelo. "I saw a milk tea shop on the way back. There were many people queuing there. I thought it might be delicious, so I bought three."
Little Pomelo kissed the little fellow. "Brother, you're the best."
The little fellow said proudly, "Of course."
He took another cup for Weiwei.
Weiwei said, "Thank you, baby."
She took it and took a sip. The temperature was just right, the sweetness was just right, and it was really delicious.
The little fellow looked at Weiwei and Little Pomelo with his dark eyes and asked softly, "Is it delicious?"
Little Pomelo licked his lips happily. "Delicious!"
Weiwei smiled. "Delicious."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Si entered.
Milk tea!
But she didn't get a share.
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