Mo Zhengyan said, "She wants to come back with her child."

"It turned out that I came back with the child." Luo Zheng smiled, "Now we, Mr. Mo, are really a woman and a husband."

The few people talked and laughed for a while, and Chu Xiaoxin said, "You are back this time, so I can feel at ease to go to France."

"You go first." Mo Zhengyan replied.

Chu Xiaoxin nodded, he knew he had a solution, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Luo Zheng's eyes were a little nervous. Mo Zhengyan turned his head and caught her anxiety, "Luo Zheng, what's wrong with you?"

"I haven't had a good sleep, nothing." Luo Zheng smiled and asked again, "Where is July, where is she now?"

When Mo Zhengyan heard her say this, he was relieved and said, "I went back to the mansion."

"I'm going back to the old house today." Luo Zheng smiled.

...

Mo Zhengyan stayed in the company for most of the day, and negotiated with Chu Xiaoxin until the evening before leaving. And the company spread throughout the company. However, whether Mr. Mo would not leave again was not a certainty. It was just a floating heart, and the inevitable result.

Before evening came, Mo Zhengyan also left.

When I returned to the mansion, Song Qiyue was there, the child was there, and Aunt Xu was there.

This time they came back from Jiangcheng and brought Aunt Xu with them.

Aunt Xu was alone and took care of them in Jiangcheng for so long. The baby was familiar with her, so when Song Qiuyue was about to leave, she even invited Aunt Xu back. Aunt Xu was originally a little embarrassed to follow her, but she was always an outsider, but after Song Qiuyue's repeated invitations, Aunt Xu finally agreed. In fact, it is also a very lonely thing to have no company in old age.

Aunt Xu likes the male and female hostess of this family, and she also likes the young master of this family very much.

But Aunt Xu used to know that the male owner of this family was the boss of a company, but she didn't know that after returning to this Hong Kong City, she turned out to be the young master of such an adult family.

Of course, these were all learned from Mr. Cao.

On this day, Mo Zhengyan returned, and Song Qiyue had already prepared. On the first day of his return, of course they had to go back to the old house to visit their parents. In short, this was the first time they saw the baby. They packed up all the things and planned to stay back for a few days, so Song Qiyue made preparations and even brought Aunt Xu with them.

After a moment of rest, Mo Zhengyan took Song Qiuyue and his children to the old house.

There were a lot of people, so I divided two cars and drove all the way. Aunt Xu sat in the back and looked at the tall buildings lined up. Compared to Jiangcheng, it was much more grand. After a lot of land, when I arrived at the door of the Mo family's old house, Aunt Xu asked, "Sangsang, is the house of Mr.'s parents?"

He Sangsang said, "Aunt Xu, it's here, it's already here."

So Aunt Xu saw the car going up the hillside and turning straight up the way, which surprised her.

After another heavier, when the car finally arrived at the old house and stopped in the courtyard in front of the villa, the fountain pool was sprayed with water. Aunt Xu was stunned when she saw this, but she did not forget to meet him immediately and came to Song Qiyue to block the wind for the child, and followed silently.

"Young Master, Miss July, Young Master, please come in quickly." Butler Zhao hurriedly waited and came here to greet him early in the morning.

The group entered, butler Zhao asked someone to take Aunt Xu to the guest room first, and then he led Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue to the side hall.

At the end of the year, Mo's father naturally returned to his old house. After the New Year, the company was in trouble, so he still stayed in Hong Kong City and never left.

Mrs. Mo has always been in the old house, and she has rarely gone out.

The two of them were also sitting in the side hall, watching Mo Zhengyan return with Song Qiyue, and Song Qiyue was still holding a child in his arms.

The couple came to Mo's father, Mrs. Mo, and Mo Zhengyan said, "Father, mother, Qiuyue and I have children, we are back together."

Song Qiyue smiled at them.

Compared to every time this past, the old house was still rigorous and solemn. Mo Shengquan looked at them but never spoke. After a long time, he spoke, "Your mother asked you to come back for the New Year, but you didn't come back either. Why are you willing to do it again?"

Song Qiyue also knew about this. It was indeed true that because Mo Zhengyan refused to return to Hong Kong City, Sister Jiang came. In fact, she had just given birth to a baby and was still in confinement and was not convenient to go out. However, after the Chinese New Year, he did not go back.

Mo Zhengyan said, "It's too busy during the New Year."

"What about now?" Mo's father asked again.

"I'm not busy anymore." Mo Zhengyan said.

Song Qiyue listened, but couldn't help but sigh. The father and son had not seen each other for a year, and had not been called several times during this period. Even Mo's father, who had given birth to a child, was notified by Song Qiyue. When they met, they were still the same as they were so restrained and rigid.

This topic seemed to be undecided, but suddenly, the child cried, "Wow-Wow-" and disrupted the quiet hall.

At this moment, Mo Zhengyan looked at the child sideways, and Mo's father also stopped.

Mrs. Mo said, "What's wrong with the child? Come and take me to see."

While coaxing, Song Qiuyue went forward and hugged Mrs. Mo for a look. When she approached Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Mo leaned over and took a look. The moment she met the child, her beautiful and graceful face couldn't help but soften her expression. She just looked at the eyebrows and eyes and the little look, Mrs. Mo smiled slightly.

Although Mo's father was not moving, his eyes were betting on the child.

After seeing this, Mo's father also smiled.

"I cry so pitifully, why don't you go and have a look?" said Mrs. Mo.

Song Qiyue said, "Dad, mom, I'll go upstairs first."

Song Qiyue carried the baby to the room upstairs, while Aunt Xu was arranged in the room next door. When she saw Song Qiyue returning, she hurriedly went up to meet her. The child was wet and Aunt Xu took the diapers, and Song Qiyue immediately changed it. Once it was replaced with a clean one, the baby stopped crying and blinked his eyes.

Song Qiuyue gently tapped the little guy's nose, she really liked to be clean.

Aunt Xu smiled. She looked at the house and couldn't help but exclaim softly, "Madam, sir, the house is so big."

Song Qiyue had already seen her nervousness, and she comforted her, "Aunt Xu, don't worry, please live in a relaxed way. Even if the house is bigger, it's actually the same. When I first started, I was nervous, but this house is not as old-fashioned as you see."

"Okay, ma'am." Aunt Xu replied, but she thought to herself that she should be careful not to make her husband's wife embarrassed.

Song Qiyue held the baby's little hand, soft, "Yangyang, it's up to you this time, to make grandpa and grandma happy."

In the side hall downstairs, Mrs. Mo asked, "Have the child's name been chosen?"

"Not yet." Mo Zhengyan said.

When Mo's father heard this, he said angrily, "It's been four months, why haven't he even chosen his name?"

The baby was born in 12 months before the New Year. Now, it is three months. After counting this, it is indeed four months.

"It's not without a name," Mo Zhengyan said, "The name Yangyang is very good."

Mrs. Mo said, "Master, you don't have to worry about the name. Now that I'm back, you can give me a nice name."

Mo's father snorted in a low voice, which was considered to be agreed.

On this side, Mrs. Mo went to arrange dinner and left the side hall to the two fathers and sons. The father and son were alone and silent again.

"I've been to the company today." Mo Zhengyan said, "Chairman, I request to be transferred back to the headquarters."

...

South City—

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, I have been calling in Hong Kong City for a long time. I invite you to meet and ask when you are free." The secretary knocked in.

The man sat in the chair of the big class and replied, "See the schedule and set a time."

"yes."

"Is the car ready?"

"Prepare, wait downstairs."

The man walked past the secretary and said, "Set the time to tell the wife to see if she has time to go with her."

The secretary was a little surprised and responded, "Yes, Mr. Li."

After leaving the company, the man took a special car.

Harbor City, Harbor City Mo's.

In the private apartment in Nancheng, there is a quiet apartment, a few servants, and a Mrs. Li lives.

The phone rang, and the servant knocked on the door, "Madam, Secretary Li's phone number."

But the door did not open, and the woman's voice came from inside, "Ask what's going on."

The servant hurried to inquire, and then said, "President Li asked the secretary to ask his wife, "I will go on a business trip to Hong Kong City these two days, and whether the wife wants to go with her."

However, the servant waited for a while and shouted again, "Madam, are you going?"

After a moment, a woman's voice came from the door again, "I won't go."

"Yes." The servant hurried back to the secretary.

In the closed room, it was pitch black, and the safety light was shining brightly in this room. The woman stood in front of the table, with her pretty and cool short hair falling down layer by layer, standing with her back light. She held the clip lightly in her hand, and washed and printed photos in the wet area, one by one.

The woman carefully clamped and hung them one by one, and her movements were always quiet.

After the busy schedule, she finally stopped and leaned against the edge of the table.

But there are still those two words in my ears: Harbor City, Harbor City.
Chapter completed!