Yu Feng's eyes lit up, without any consideration, and agreed repeatedly. "Is this a good thing? Of course you can ask him to go. Grandpa will not object, don't worry."

Yu Ziqian patted his chest with a pressing press. Grandpa had already done it, but it was really good. "Where is grandma?"

"Are you worried that your grandma will not agree?"

"Yeah!" Yu Ziqian nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, your grandma won't disagree." Yu Feng said assured. "Even if she doesn't agree, I can let her agree. Don't worry!"

"That's good!"

As soon as An Ning and Wen Rufeng entered the door, Yu Ziqian ran to his mother with great joy. "Mom, I have something to tell you!"

"What's the matter?" An Ning asked.

"It's a very important thing, well...we should go to the room to talk!"

"good!"

An Ning walked back to the room with heavy steps.

As soon as the door was closed, Yu Ziqian expressed his thoughts.

An Ning thought she had heard it wrong and even took out her ears. "What did you say? Say it to me again."

"Mom, I want Mo Ang to act as my father and help me complete the parent-child project!" Yu Ziqian said again.

"Oh..." An Ning nodded in understanding.

Yu Ziqian asked very nervously. "Did you agree?"

An Ning pretended to be unable to make decisions. "This matter is not the final word. You should ask you Uncle Mo!"

Yu Ziqian was embarrassed. "But my relationship with him is very bad. If I ask him, he might not agree. Mom, don't he like you? Go and ask me."

An Ning just wants to laugh, it’s really thirty years since Hedong and thirty years after Hexi.

Now it's this guy's turn to beg Mo Ang?

So should she let her son feel the feeling of being less easy to deal with?

As a biological mother, you must educate him, this brat. "Actually, I think it's better for you to do this!"

"I'll tell myself?" Yu Ziqian didn't like it very much.

An Ning patted his son on the shoulder. "You are a laughing man, especially tomorrow you need to cooperate with him to play games. If you don't even dare to ask him, how can you get along with him tomorrow? How can you get the first place in the event?"

Yu Ziqian thought, his mother's words made sense. "Okay, then I'll call him and invite him."

"Okay!" An Ning called Mo Ang and gave the phone to his son again.

The phone was quickly connected, and Mo'ang's voice came in from the phone. "Dear, are you missing me so soon?"

Yu Ziqian wrinkled his nose. "I am not my mother, I am Yu Ziqian!"

Mo Ang was really stunned. Yu Ziqian actually called himself? "Yu Ziqian, what do you want to say when you call me?"

Yu Ziqian said coolly. "I just want to ask you, will you have time to accompany you to school to do activities tomorrow?"

Mo Ang, who has not participated in the child's event, was still confused about the invitation. "What kind of activity in the school?"

Yu Ziqian sighed. "I just want you to be my dad and play games with me. Can you understand?"

Mo Ann finally nodded in understanding. "Yes, I understand."

"Then can you come?" Yu Ziqian asked.

Mo Ang frowned. This brat is so arrogant.

If he didn't give him some color, he really didn't know that asking for help should be like asking for help, right?
Chapter completed!