Chapter 992
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There was no other way!
He decided to ask Zhuge Qing.
Hence, he picked up his cell phone and dialed Zhuge Qing's number.
After asking, he heard Zhuge Qing say that as long as he slept for eight hours a day, he would be fine.
He was relieved and glanced at Mochen. "Daddy, I'm going to sleep first. Be careful when you go over later, don't let Little Pomelo find out."
Mochen replied, "Okay."
The little boy turned off the light and leaned into Mochen's arms, patting his body. "Daddy, you're so skinny!"
Mochen said in a low voice, "It's not that bad."
Mohan slept quietly on the other side.
It didn't take long for the little guy to fall asleep.
Mochen looked down at him.
His long, black eyelashes were cast on his face, and he looked a little too handsome.
He kissed the little boy on the forehead.
The little boy leaned into Mochen's arms, and even in his dreams, the corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.
Mochen looked at him for a while and glanced at the night sky outside the window. It was as dark as spilled ink.
He took another look at the little boy in his arms, and gently freed his arm so that he could rest his head on the pillow. He covered him with the blanket and went to the room next door.
Little Pomelo and Weiwei were sleeping soundly.
Mochen sat at the head of the bed, gazing at Weiwei and holding her hand silently.
She seemed to feel the familiar warmth of his body and leaned slightly towards him.
Mochen looked at Weiwei and thought of the little boy's suggestion. He suddenly felt that it was not a bad idea.
Perhaps if he was lucky, he would be able to accompany her until she was about to give birth and watch her complete the heart transplant.
…
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
The weather was getting colder and colder. Weiwei went out for a walk, wearing a thick down jacket.
Little Pomelo and Tang Si accompanied her.
The little boy was busy studying.
On Little Summer's side, there was no movement. It was very quiet, as if she had disappeared from this world.
Mochen slept during the day and accompanied Weiwei at night. He was like an invisible man.
However, he was already very satisfied.
Weiwei looked at Tang Si. "Are you really going to stay with me?"
Tang Si said softly, "Glasses won't let me go to Jincheng. Do you dislike me and want to chase me away?"
Weiwei said, "It's almost time for the winter holidays."
Tang Si was stunned for a moment. She almost forgot!
She was still suspended from school.
But Dad and Mom didn't know.
He also didn't know that she was in the presidential palace.
After thinking about it, she picked up her mobile phone and called Tang Dynasty. "Dad, I may not be able to go home this winter vacation."
Tang Dynasty. "Why? Why aren't you going home? "
Tang Si glanced at Weiwei and said softly, "Aren't you going to be a senior soon? I found a company for an internship during the winter vacation. "
Tang Dynasty asked softly, "What company?"
Tang Si thought for a moment. "Mo Corporation, a big company. I think it's a rare opportunity, so I signed the internship agreement."
When Tang Dynasty heard that it was a film company, his expression didn't look too good. "Si, will this kind of company have those kinds of messy things?"
Tang Si knew that her dad was worried about her. "Dad, you can check it online. This company is super good. There are really no messy things."
Tang Chao grunted in acknowledgment.
He knew a little about Mo Corporation. Many of the famous TV series and movies were produced by this company.
But the entertainment industry was really not clean.
He was still afraid of worrying.
But to be able to intern in such a big company was really an opportunity for Si.
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