Chapter 188 Do you remember the number three three?
After hanging up the phone, Mo Sijue lowered his eyes and met the bun that was holding his thighs and leaning down his soft and fat face and looking at his breasts.
"dad!"
Seeing that Mo Sijue lowered his head and looked at him, Jiang Sansan immediately shouted excitedly.
Hearing the child's name, Mo Sijue frowned slightly, "Call Uncle."
"……uncle."
Although Jiang Sansan didn't understand why he called him uncle even though he was obviously his father.
But Jiang Sansan understood the conversation between adults just now. Sansan didn't want his father to be unhappy, so even though he was not very willing, he still shouted obediently.
"Be good, let's go."
The child's little breasts are soft, and Mo Sijue believes that he is not a person who likes children, but every time he meets this fat child, he seems to feel a little softer in his heart.
He even felt a little indulgent.
Seeing Mo Sijue's hand stretching out, Jiang Sansan stretched out his little fleshy hand without thinking and held Mo Sijue's index finger.
There was no way, Sansan's hand was still too small, and he couldn't hold the slender and beautiful big hand.
Feeling the soft little fleshy hand holding his index finger, Mo Sijue's eyes moved slightly and led the child to his office.
Fu Heng and Gu Xifan, who were left behind, looked at each other and saw an incredible look in each other's eyes.
"That kid is really not the third brother?"
Fu Heng looked at Mo Sijue, who walked a distance, probably couldn't hear him talking, couldn't help but lean into Gu Xifan's ear and spoke with a complicated look on his face.
To be honest, Gu Xifan was also surprised to see their third brother's attitude towards Jiang Sansan, but he was not as exposed as Fu Heng.
He looked deeply at Mo Sijue who was walking towards the office on the other side of the corridor, and Gu Xifan ignored Fu Heng's words and raised his heels.
This floor is the CEO's office floor, and everyone in the secretary's office is busy, so they can't separate the gods from caring for anything else. As soon as the senior management left the meeting, the entire floor was much empty.
Mo Sijue took Jiang Sansan back to the office, but few people saw it.
"Go and get some snacks that your kids like."
Before entering the office, Mo Sijue paused slightly, turned his face to give him an order to assist Zhou.
Come with Fu Heng and Gu Xifan, and he was even more surprised when he heard this.
God knows, when did their third brother be so patient?
Not only did he take the child to the office, but he also asked Special Assistant Zhou to prepare snacks?
Do you really treat children as your son?
Fu Heng and Gu Xifan looked at each other. Last time, Mo's seven-year-old son followed Mr. Mo to the company, but Mo's younger son was just bored waiting in the reception room and sneaked into their third brother's office to play hide-and-seek.
The boy probably had been taught by his parents and did not dare to touch anything in the office, but his third brother still took the back collar and threw it out of the office without any mercy.
And let the cleaning staff come to disinfect in front of everyone!
The cleanliness is simply outrageous.
As a result, the third brother not only took the initiative to take other people's children to the office, but also asked Special Assistant Zhou to prepare the children's food?
Isn’t this just to keep the child in the office?
But who doesn’t know that their third brother doesn’t like others to disturb others when he is working!
Even Jiang Ling is not allowed to approach the office when their third brother is working.
No one spoke on Fu Heng and Gu Xifan, but their hearts were already in a state of turmoil. However, before they could say anything, the office door in front of them closed ruthlessly.
“…”
Fu Heng, who was almost hit by the door, was stunned for a moment. When he reacted, he couldn't help but show an incredible shock on his face, "We are such a big person, didn't the third brother see it?"
That's how it was, shut them out?
"We are behind my third brother, what do you think?"
Gu Xifan didn't expect that after a while, they were locked outside the door.
"Go back, I can't see anything today."
What if their third brother really makes them unhappy and throw them to Africa for support?
He is very good in Beijing, but he doesn't want to go to Africa at all.
"I haven't finished my work yet, so I'll go back to the company first."
Compared to Gu Xifan, Fu Heng, who had already messed with their third brother several times, had a deep understanding of the pain of mining, was furious and he didn't dare to stay no matter how curious he was.
For fear that their third brother would throw him to dig a diamond mine if he walked slowly, Fu Heng ran faster than Gu Xifan.
Gu Xifan glanced at the closed office and left.
In the office.
Jiang Sansan was sitting obediently on the sofa, with her two big black eyes curious, looking at everything in the office.
Wow! Is this where his dad works?
So big!
Jiang Sansan knew that his father had to work and could not disturb him.
So Mo Sijue placed him on the sofa, and after returning to the office, he started working. Jiang Sansan consciously covered his mouth with two small hands to prevent himself from making a sound and disturbing his father at work.
Just a pair of bright eyes, looking at his father, proudly shaking his two short legs hanging in the air.
This is his Sansan’s father!
"uncle."
Jiang Sansan, who had been watching Mo Sijue, saw Mo Sijue's eyes moved away from the computer screen, and couldn't help but shout in a slight voice.
"Um?"
Mo Sijue paused with the pen, raised his eyes lightly and looked at the milk dumpling sitting on the sofa.
"How many phone numbers are uncle? Sansan's phone number is..."
If you only ask for the phone number, Mo Si would never answer. Jiang Sansan then reported his number first.
In this way, Sansan’s father cannot refuse to answer Sansan’s question!
Thinking that he would know his father's phone number after a while, Jiang Sansan couldn't help feeling happy.
The child's little thoughts were written on his face, and Mo Sijue's deep eyes paused on the child, without exposing the child's little thoughts.
Jiang Sansan opened his bright big eyes and looked at his father behind the desk with anticipation.
Unfortunately, my father only glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze.
Jiang Sansan was suddenly disappointed, and the whole milk dumpling seemed a little dejected.
“135…”
The man's low and cold voice sounded faintly in the quiet office.
The man's low and cold voice sounded faintly in the quiet office.
Jiang Sansan's dark eyes immediately lit up again, and he suddenly raised his cute little head, "Uncle, can you say slower? Save Sansan!"
Seeing the child's white and tender face moving in a lively manner when he saw that his child was so happy that his whole white and tender face became lively, Mo Sijue's deep eyes couldn't help but move slightly, slowed down and said the number again.
Jiang Sansanzhen carefully kept her father’s phone number, and her black eyes turned and she also said her number again. At the end, she did not forget to add, “Uncle, have you remembered Sansan’s number?”
"If you don't remember, Sansan can say it again!"
There was a look of eagerness on his soft little face.
That agile and cunning look had a bit of his mother's shadow.
Mo Sijue's deep eyes swept across the child's cute bun's face, and his calm voice casually said Jiang Sansan's number.
Jiang Sansan was satisfied only after knowing that his father had remembered his phone number.
He shook his head and drank the milk that Zhou Tezhu brought, so happy that the whole milk dumpling was filled with joy.
Mo Sijue saw it, and a trace of imperceptible softness flashed in his deep eyes.
Chapter completed!