My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 930 - Mo Bai Extra 20 Uncle Playing with Cars
Chapter 930: Mo Bai Extra 20, Uncle, Playing with Cars
Chapter 930: Mo Bai Extra 20, Uncle, Playing with Cars
Just then, Little Nuonuo suddenly furrowed her brows, pursed her lips, and looked like she was about to cry, “Mommy, mommy…”
Mo Weiyi instantly ceased her actions and quickly raised a hand, gently caressing the little one’s chest, speaking tenderly, “Mommy’s here, baby, don’t be scared.”
Children’s sleep is deep, but they can also awaken suddenly from dreams like this.
Under her mother’s tender comfort, Little Nuonuo’s brows slowly relaxed, and she gradually regained calm, emitting soft snoring sounds.
Mo Weiyi sighed in relief.
When she realized the man was still close behind her…
Mo Weiyi closed her eyes and lowered her voice, “Xiao Yebai, let go of me.”
No response.
Mo Weiyi frowned and turned her face, only to find the man with his eyes closed, seeming to be asleep?
She didn’t believe it.
“Xiao Yebai?”
“Xiao Yebai?”
“Xiao Yebai, can you stop pretending?”
First acting faint downstairs, now pretending to sleep here.
Without a word, she reached out her hand and forcefully pinched the arm around her waist with her fingernails.
Sure enough, Xiao Yebai let out a low grunt.
Mo Weiyi couldn’t help but sneer, “Three years and I didn’t expect you to have such thick skin now.”
“Only thick for you,” Xiao Yebai said, tightening his arms even more, “Be good, no more talking, you’ll wake up the boy.”
“…” Mo Weiyi was speechless.
You know this could wake the boy?
“Then why don’t you let go!” she said.
“I won’t.”
Looking at the sweetly sleeping little face beside her, Mo Weiyi told herself rationally to endure, “Xiao Yebai, what exactly do you want to do?”
Xiao Yebai’s voice was low, “I’ve said, I won’t do anything, I just want to hold you while I sleep.”
Before she could speak.
“I’m dizzy… Be good, no more noise, time to sleep,” he said, and after turning off the lamp, he pressed his face against her neck and closed his eyes.
In the darkness, the heat of his breath stirred with each breath he took.
Mo Weiyi soon felt unbearable heat beside her ear, and her whole body felt uncomfortable…
“Xiao Yebai, can you stay away from me a bit?”
“Xiao Yebai, let go of your hand!”
“Did you hear me? Xiao Yebai…”
Suddenly, a burning sensation pressed against her ear…
Xiao Yebai’s deep voice resonated right beside her ear, “If you keep talking, I’ll kiss you.”
Mo Weiyi: “…”
Shameless!
“Be good, I’m really tired, my head is dizzy, let’s sleep.”
Mo Weiyi’s body stiffened as he held her in his arms.
It wasn’t long before the man’s even and deep breathing came from behind her.
Mo Weiyi knitted her brows.
He fell asleep that quickly?
Is he a pig?
**
Mo Weiyi thought that being held by the man like this, it would be hard to fall asleep, but unexpectedly…
When she opened her eyes again, it was already daylight.
She was woken up by Little Nuonuo.
The little guy was lying on her as he did every morning, but this time, his big, dark eyes were looking behind her, his little hand pointing high as he repeatedly called out, “Uncle! Uncle!”
Mo Weiyi instantly realized what was happening and quickly got up to hold his son.
Turning around, he indeed saw Xiao Yebai lying on the bed.
He was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday which were now wrinkled, and his short, black hair was a bit messy too.
His eyes were closed tight, seemingly still asleep.
“Uncle! Uncle!”
“Alright,” Mo Weiyi quickly covered his son’s mouth and quietly picked him up, walking into the bathroom.
After washing up his son, Mo Weiyi carried him back.
The couch was a bit small and the little guy too playful, so he had to put him back on the big bed.
“Baby, sit nicely, don’t move around, okay? Mommy will go get your clothes.”
“Clothes! Clothes! Ultraman!” Little Nuonuo waved his small hands adorably.
Not feeling reassured, Mo Weiyi went over to close the door before she immediately turned to the wardrobe.
As she found a new set of clothes to change into and turned around, she saw Little Nuonuo lying on top of Xiao Yebai.
Mo Weiyi’s eyes widened in shock, “Baby, what are you doing!”
Little Nuonuo had been enjoying himself until he heard his mother’s hysterical shout which made him stiffen.
It was then that Xiao Yebai opened his eyes.
Facing him was the rich, sweet smell of milk; his chest felt a bit heavy with a overly delicate and pretty little face entering his view.
Perhaps because he had just woken up, the scene before him left him a bit disoriented, giving him a harmless look.
Unlike yesterday, Little Nuonuo didn’t start crying but instead locked eyes with him, big eyes to small eyes.
Until Mo Weiyi swiftly came over to pick him up, “What did mommy tell you, didn’t I say not to move around? Are you being naughty again?”
“Uncle!” Little Nuonuo cuddled in his mother’s arms, stretching out his hand pointing at Xiao Yebai.
Mo Weiyi didn’t even look at him as she pulled back her son’s hand, “Alright, it’s time to get dressed now.”
The soft pink pajamas were undone, revealing the child’s fair and tender body.
Xiao Yebai just quietly watched the mother and son, not saying a word.
Once Nuonuo was dressed in a smart little outfit and Mo Weiyi had put on his little shoes and stood him up on the big bed, she said, “Alright, mommy’s going to wash her face; you play by yourself for a bit.”
Little Nuonuo immediately ran happily to the toy box, leaning over to pull out several toy cars.
Clattering in his little shoes, he trotted all the way to the other side of the big bed and stood in front of Xiao Yebai.
Mo Weiyi’s eyelid twitched.
Just as expected.
“Uncle! Look at the car!” Little Nuonuo held up the toy car in his hand, presenting it like treasure.
Like other boys, Nuonuo had liked various cars, planes, and Ultraman toys from the age of one.
Because everyone doted on him and liked to play along, he also particularly enjoyed showing off and sharing.
Mo Weiyi stood in front of the wardrobe, initially meant to grab clothes, but now she involuntarily stopped moving, her gaze also turning toward the side of the big bed.
The next second.
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“That’s a nice car,” Xiao Yebai’s deep and husky voice chimed in.
Mo Weiyi: “…”
What? Car?
Little Nuonuo, however, instantly smiled even happier, lying next to the big bed and arranging his toy cars one by one on the bed.
He even lined them up from smallest to largest, forming a long train.
Finally clapping his little hands together, “Uncle! Look at the cars!”
“The cars are impressive,” Xiao Yebai continued to play along.
Mo Weiyi again: “…”
Little Nuonuo then picked up the biggest tractor and held it up high, “Uncle!”
Xiao Yebai reached out to take it, “For me?”
Little Nuonuo quickly waved his hands, “No no no!”
Xiao Yebai: “…”
Alright.
Little Nuonuo blinked his eyes and picked up a small taxi with his other hand, handing it over, “Uncle!”
Xiao Yebai looked at the pretty little fellow, “What’s up?”
“Uncle!” Little Nuonuo pushed the taxi forward a bit more.
As soon as Xiao Yebai reached out and took it, he instantly grinned, smiling happily.
Xiao Yebai also slightly curled his lips.
Sensing something, he suddenly turned his face.
Mo Weiyi’s heart trembled, and she quickly turned away, flustered and disorganized. She randomly grabbed a dress and walked into the bathroom.
With a “clack,” the door closed.
“Uncle! Uncle!”
The child’s tender voice rang out again.
Seeing that Xiao Yebai kept looking in that direction and ignoring him, Little Nuonuo anxiously tiptoed and reached out to pull his arm.
Xiao Yebai withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and just stared at the pale, tender little hand on his arm.
“Uncle! Car! Car!”
The hand with distinct knuckles lifted up, taking hold of the little hand, Xiao Yebai said, “Nuonuo, I am not your uncle.”
Little Nuonuo’s big, clear black and white eyes widened, puzzled and curious.
“I am your dad,” Xiao Yebai’s voice was gentle, “be good, call me Dad.”
Little Nuonuo blinked, “Dada?”
“Yes.” Xiao Yebai’s throat moved up and down, his dark eyes fixed on his son, his voice husky, “Say it again.”
Little Nuonuo looked at him, his little mouth tightly shut.
Then he bowed his head and offered his toy car again, “Car!”
Xiao Yebai: “…”
**
Mo Weiyi quickly finished washing up and put on the dress.
This trip back home was hasty, and she hadn’t brought many clothes.
She had gone shopping with Su Wanwan today, buying a few clothes for work, and this dress was also something Su Wanwan had desperately persuaded her to buy.
It was pretty, but…
Mo Weiyi looked at the mirror.
The design cinched at the waist, the fabric was form-fitting, a bit too eye-catching!
Never mind.
She quickly let down her hair and ran her fingers through it.
It’s not that she was worried about her son, after all, how could one say, Xiao Yebai was his biological father…
When she came out, sure enough, she heard the little guy burbling away in baby talk.
And upon hearing the noise, Xiao Yebai immediately looked up.
Noticing the clearly outlined lines of the black dress on her, his dark eyes slightly rippled.
“Mommy!” Little Nuonuo called out excitedly.
Mo Weiyi blatantly ignored someone and walked over to extend a hand, “Baby, stop playing, how about Mommy takes you downstairs for some milk?”
“Okay!” Nuonuo obediently stretched out his little hand to let his mother hold it.
Just as the mother and son were about to walk to the door, Little Nuonuo stopped, pointing his little hand behind him, “Uncle? Where is Uncle?”
“Don’t bother with him,” Mo Weiyi intentionally said.
She simply bent down to pick up her son, quickly walking downstairs.
…
The little guy weighed over twenty kilograms, and by the time they reached the stairs, Mo Weiyi was almost worn out.
Once she grows a bit taller, I probably won’t be able to carry her…
When they reached downstairs, she immediately bent down to set the child on the ground.
“Uncle!” Nuonuo trotted toward Rong An with her short little legs.
Rong An was standing in front of the sofa. “Princess, is Mr. Xiao upstairs?”
On the sofa, the blanket was still there, but the man had disappeared.
“Yes,” Mo Weiyi did not deny it, “never mind him.”
Rong An: “…”
All right then.
“Princess, breakfast is ready, you can eat now,” said a servant, coming over with a bottle of prepared milk.
Mo Weiyi took the milk bottle and felt its temperature, “Baby, time for milk.”
When Little Nuonuo ran back, obediently holding the milk bottle and starting to drink, Rong An asked, “Princess, should I call Mr. Xiao for breakfast?”
“I said not to bother with him,” Mo Weiyi replied, slightly impatient, “let’s eat.”
“…Okay.”
**
Dining room.
Mo Weiyi suddenly asked, “By the way, Rong An, how is the house hunting going?”
Rong An replied, “I’ve visited a few places near the law firm these past two days, picked out two properties, and will send you the videos after we eat. You can choose then.”
“Okay.”
“No need to choose,” Xiao Yebai’s voice suddenly interrupted.
Mo Weiyi didn’t respond.
Sitting in the child’s chair, Nuonuo twisted her little head, “Uncle!”
Rong An immediately called out, “Mr. Xiao.”
Xiao Yebai, holding a suit jacket and dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, walked into the dining room.
He was stern and upright but his face looked rather pale.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was low and hoarse, “I told you, let me take care of you all from now on.”
Mo Weiyi squeezed the spoon and eventually couldn’t hold back, violently placed the spoon back in the bowl with a clang.
“Xiao Yebai, I’ve really tolerated you for a long time, since you’re okay now, hurry up and leave. I don’t want to see you!”
“I’m not leaving,” Xiao Yebai’s gaze landed on her face, his instructions unflustered, “Aunt Han, please pass me a bowl and chopsticks.”
“Smack!” Mo Weiyi, angered, slapped the table, “You’ve got some nerve! Is Aunt Han yours to command? This is my house! Get out!”
Aunt Han stood by, at a loss.
Little Nuonuo’s eyes widened, suddenly finding the milk in her arms less appealing.
Only Rong An’s expression remained unchanged.
“Who allowed you to sit down?” Mo Weiyi stood up, her beautiful cat eyes glaring at the uninvited man who had even taken a seat beside the dining table, “Xiao Yebai, I find that your skin is getting thicker and thicker. Do I need to call the police to make you leave?”
“It’s just one breakfast,” Xiao Yebai’s voice remained calm, “don’t argue in front of the child, let’s eat first, we can talk after.”
Mo Weiyi: “…”
She looked at Nuonuo.
Sure enough, the little one held the milk bottle but did not drink, her little face puzzled.
Mo Weiyi took a deep breath.
Don’t be angry.
Don’t get furious.
Don’t let him easily manipulate your emotions.
As a mother, she couldn’t always be all bluster in front of her child…
“Aunt Han, please pass me a bowl and chopsticks,” Xiao Yebai spoke again.
Aunt Han glanced at Mo Weiyi.
Seeing her not expressing any opinion, she promptly turned, “Okay.”
