After Mo Jingcheng got in the car, he took off his jacket, revealing the police uniform inside, making Mo Jinxi feel at ease. No matter what Mo Jingcheng asked, Mo Jinxi wouldn't think too much about it.
Thus, Mo Jinxi didn't hesitate to tell him his date of birth: "My birthday is January 15th, 2009."
Mo Jingcheng's movements weren't obvious, but his hands on the steering wheel seemed to slow down a bit, and he looked deeply at Mo Jinxi through the rearview mirror.
Mo Jinxi was a little sleepy from the warm air conditioner in the car, and he covered his mouth with his hand and yawned.
Mo Jingcheng looked at it, and at the red light, he took out a blanket from the storage compartment and handed it to Mo Jinxi, "If you're tired, sleep for a while. Cover yourself with the blanket, and I'll wake you up when we're almost there."
Mo Jinxi took the blanket and thanked him obediently.
Mo Jingcheng smiled and pointed at the back of the car, "There's a pillow there, use it as your pillow."
Mo Jinxi nodded, turned around, and stretched out his arm to take the pillow down. He covered himself with the blanket and laid sideways on the back seat, closing his eyes and sleeping very well.
When they arrived at the hot pot restaurant, they parked the car. Mo Jingcheng got out of the car and saw that Yan Beicheng had already parked the car. He walked over with Lin Chu and said, "Jinxi is asleep, I'll wake him up."
Then, he opened the car door and stood by the door to block the wind for Mo Jinxi before poking his head in.
Seeing Mo Jinxi sleeping soundly, Mo Jingcheng couldn't help but laugh. Mo Jinxi rested on the pillow, and his little face was squashed. His mouth was like a pig's mouth, open, and saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth onto the pillow. He slept so deeply that no one could bear to wake him up.
Mo Jingcheng shook Mo Jinxi, and Mo Jinxi opened his eyes in a daze. He felt that the corner of his mouth was wet, and he hurriedly took a deep breath and wiped the saliva off the corner of his mouth. He looked down and saw that there was a big mark on the pillow, and he immediately felt embarrassed.
"We're here," Mo Jingcheng said warmly.
"I … I dirtied it." Mo Jinxi pointed at the pillow, embarrassed.
"It's okay, you don't have to care about it." Mo Jingcheng took the blanket away and carried Mo Jinxi out.
Mo Jinxi blinked his eyes. He didn't expect Mo Jingcheng to hug him.
He was a big child now, but he liked the feeling of being pampered. He thought that if he could be a little younger, a little younger, it would be great.
Her two hands held onto Mo Jingcheng's shoulders, and she couldn't help but grin foolishly.
There were so many people in the restaurant. Mo Jinxi felt that it was shameful for him to be carried by someone else at such a big age.
He said, "Uncle, please let me go."
As he spoke, he even twisted his body, expressing his determination at this moment. He was definitely not just saying a few words.
Mo Jingcheng raised his eyebrows. He did not have much experience in taking care of children, so he only asked, "Don't you like being carried?"
Mo Jinxi exclaimed, blushing as he whispered, "Just … just a hug in private would be fine. I'm a big kid. There are so many people here. "
Mo Jingcheng's eyes revealed a smile as he placed Mo Jinxi down.
Mo Jinxi grabbed the corner of his coat and suddenly realized that he had met this uncle by chance today. It was uncertain whether he would meet him again in the future.
However, he really liked this uncle. He would hug him the first time they met.
He couldn't help but raise his head and ask reluctantly, "Uncle, will I never meet you again in the future?"
After all, they weren't familiar with each other and couldn't meet as often as Chuchu.
Mo Jingcheng paused, thought for a moment, and said, "Wait a moment."
They didn't go far, so Mo Jingcheng turned around and walked a few steps before returning to the car. He took out a black leather notebook from the storage compartment. There was even a pen inside.
He quickly wrote his name and phone number on it, tore it off, and handed it to Mo Jinxi. "You can call this number to find me. Whether it's something or if you just want to see me, you can call me. "
Mo Jinxi solemnly took it and folded the piece of paper with Mo Jingcheng's contact information. Although he knew that he wouldn't call Mo Jingcheng if there was nothing important.
He had heard from Yan Beicheng that Mo Jingcheng was very busy, so he didn't dare to disturb him.
However, Mo Jingcheng gave him his phone number. Mo Jinxi felt very warm in his heart.
After putting it away, he raised his head and smiled at him.
Mo Jingcheng could tell what the child was thinking with a glance, so he said, "You don't have a phone, right?"
Mo Jinxi shook his head. He saw Mo Jingcheng pass him a pen and paper. "Do you remember the number of the orphanage?"
Mo Jinxi nodded. "I remember it very well."
He pursed his lips and smiled. A dimple appeared on his left cheek, and he couldn't help but look a little proud.
Although Mo Jingcheng didn't often interact with children, he knew that he should give them appropriate encouragement.
He immediately nodded and said, "Very good."
As expected, the dimple on Mo Jinxi's left cheek deepened, but he tried his best to maintain an indifferent attitude.
He didn't know why, but a trace of pain and nostalgia flashed through Mo Jingcheng's eyes. He reached out and touched Mo Jinxi's face, saying gently, "Write me the contact number of the orphanage. I'll find you."
Mo Jinxi was a little surprised, but he still quickly wrote down the number of the orphanage and handed it to Mo Jingcheng. The number he wrote down was a little childish and crooked, but in Mo Jingcheng's eyes, it was exceptionally childish and interesting.
Not far away, Lin Chu and Yan Beicheng saw their interaction. Lin Chu asked in a small voice, puzzled, "Is Mo Jingcheng someone who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside?"
Yan Beicheng smiled at her. "Why do you ask?"
"I don't understand him. Today is the first time we've met. I'm just saying my impression of him. If it's not right, you can tell me." Lin Chu held onto Yan Beicheng's arm. Her long hair was messed up by the wind, so she raised a hand to press down the hair on top of her head.
Yan Beicheng nodded. "Go ahead."
Lin Chu looked in the direction of Mo Jingcheng and Mo Jinxi. A few seconds later, she retracted her gaze.
"I feel that Mo Jingcheng is a very cold person. Although he's a police officer, he will do his job well. But when it comes to private time, he won't easily interact with others. He's indifferent to everyone. At least, it's hard for strangers and acquaintances to get close to him. He's also not the kind of person who would meddle in trivial matters. For example, at the school gate, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who would interfere with a matter between a few kids. He would even take the initiative to take care of it. According to his personality, under normal circumstances, he wouldn't care, right? "
Lin Chu looked at Yan Beicheng. Yan Beicheng nodded, indicating that he understood. He didn't express his opinion and let her continue.
"Maybe after we get to know each other very well, he will be a very good friend. But the first time we meet, he really won't be enthusiastic. And he's not someone who has the patience to coax children. " Lin Chu frowned and shook her head in confusion. "But today is the first time he met Jinxi. He's really nice to Jinxi. He's patient, gentle, and can even be said to respond to every request. I really feel that this doesn't match my impression of him. "
Actually, because of his work, Lin Chu was quite confident in his judgment of people.
"You're right," Yan Beicheng said. "He is indeed like what you said. Also, I've never seen him have such a good attitude towards someone he's meeting for the first time. No matter who the other party is, he can't be said to be cold to someone he's not familiar with. It should be said that he's distant and polite. It's like he's erected an invisible wall in front of you, making it impossible for people to get close. "
"Polite and aloof," Lin Chu concluded.
Yan Beicheng hugged her waist and nodded with a smile. "That's right, your conclusion is very incisive. He's indeed polite and cold. Even to children, he's like this. His attitude towards Mo Jinxi today is really unusual. "
"Does his family have a strong background too?" Lin Chu simply used her hand to fix her hair into a ponytail at the back of her head and refused to let go. The strong wind was indeed a little annoying.
"I think his temperament is very similar to yours. Not in terms of personality and words, but a kind of aura. I think you're the same kind of people. "Lin Chu gestured with her hands as she explained.
How should she put it? The temperament of people like them was really not something that an ordinary family or an ordinary wealthy family could cultivate.
It was more like a noble family that was passed down from generation to generation. It was something that was deeply rooted in their bones.
Yan Beicheng smiled and touched Lin Chu's hair that was messed up by the wind. Even her hand that was pressing on top of her head was placed under his palm and rubbed twice.
"His family is indeed not ordinary." Yan Beicheng's gaze was warm. In the strong wind, his mellow voice was like a warm sun.
It was as if a warm ray of sunlight had penetrated through the layers of cold wind and entered her heart.
Lin Chu didn't wear gloves, so after a long time, her hand was a little stiff from the wind and turned a little red.
Yan Beicheng's hand covered hers, and the warmth from his palm gradually wrapped around her hand, making it feel warm and at ease.
"That Chief Mo who often appears in the news is his father," Yan Beicheng said.
This gave Lin Chu a fright. She could tell that Mo Jingcheng's identity was not ordinary. The public security department was actually more particular about these kinds of backgrounds. Mo Jingcheng was able to become a division chief at such a young age. Part of it was his own ability, but part of it was his own background.
Lin Chu could think of all this, but she didn't expect Mo Jingcheng's background to be so powerful. It was too strong!
Thinking of that serious face that often appeared in the news, Lin Chu felt a little uncomfortable. She couldn't look at Mo Jingcheng directly.
Yan Beicheng thought of something, but he didn't decide whether he should tell Lin Chu.
He really couldn't be sure about this, but thinking of Mo Jingcheng's attitude towards Mo Jinxi …
"There's one more thing, just listen to it," Yan Beicheng said.
Lin Chu saw that his expression suddenly became serious and froze for a moment. She couldn't help but become serious as well.
"I didn't think about whether or not to tell you about this. I only thought of it when I saw Mo Jingcheng's attitude towards Mo Jinxi. It's just a thought, and there's no evidence, so I was afraid that you would overthink it. But since it's related to Mo Jinxi, I think you should know. Whether it's true or not, you should know in your heart, "Yan Beicheng said.
"What is it? You make it sound so serious." Lin Chu also became nervous because of Yan Beicheng.
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