My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 937 - Ink White Extra 27 Nuonuo can already call Daddy
Chapter 937: Ink White Extra 27, Nuonuo can already call ‘Daddy
Chapter 937: Ink White Extra 27, Nuonuo can already call ‘Daddy
Mo Weiyi arrived downstairs, just as Aunt Zhou was leading Nuonuo out of the “Children’s Room”.
The little one was still holding toys, a red Ultraman in her left hand and a yellow tractor in her right.
“Princess…”
“Baby, let’s go home with Mommy,” Mo Weiyi said as she went over and picked up the child.
Little Nuonuo held up the toys high for her to see, “Mommy, tractor!”
Aunt Zhou quickly said, “Princess, why do you suddenly want to go home? Isn’t this place your home too?”
Mo Weiyi turned and walked away.
“Princess!” Aunt Zhou followed her, trying to persuade, “I just called the master, he knows you’re back with the child and is very excited, said he will come to see you right away, you can’t just leave now…”
Mo Weiyi knew about Mo Yaoxiong going to Nanshan Temple two years ago to become a Taoist monk. Upon hearing this, she immediately said, “You tell Dad, once I settle down, I’ll bring the child to the temple to visit him…”
“That can’t be alright?” Aunt Zhou spoke earnestly, “You are clearly one family, and the child is still so young, it’s so much better for the family to be together, why do this…”
“Dada!” Little Nuonuo suddenly called out.
Mo Weiyi: “…”
Aunt Zhou immediately said, “See, Nuonuo can already call Daddy.”
Mo Weiyi closed her eyes.
Without turning her head, she knew that someone had come down from upstairs.
And Nuonuo was actually calling him Daddy?
And she sounded so delighted?
She was clearly scared and about to cry when they met for the first time yesterday, and now after such a short time together, didn’t he just buy a house full of toys?
Mo Weiyi felt somewhat bitter in her heart, but it also solidified her resolve, “Baby, we’re going home.”
A series of footsteps approached.
Xiao Yebai moved quickly, reaching out and grabbing her arm in just a few steps.
Almost like an electric shock, Mo Weiyi flung her arm fiercely, “Don’t touch me!”
“Okay,” Xiao Yebai quickly let go, “Don’t get agitated, be careful with the child in your arms.”
The child…
She knew all his appeasement was for Nuonuo.
Mo Weiyi said coldly, “Nuonuo’s nap time is coming up, I need to take him back for a rest.”
“I’ll drive you,” said Xiao Yebai, his voice deep and tender, evidently trying to please.
That’s how men are.
Before you groveled at their feet, no matter how low you bent, you never saw them soften towards you.
But now that you’re so tough, he’s all humble and almost doting.
If you’re weak, he is strong; if you’re strong, he becomes weak… a born negotiator.
“No need,” Mo Weiyi said, “We’ll take a taxi back.”
Xiao Yebai looked at the expression on her face and could only relent, “If you don’t want to see me, then have Uncle Liu take you. I’m not comfortable with you taking a taxi.”
Mo Weiyi did not express any agreement, carrying the child with a cool elegance as she walked out.
Uncle Liu, receiving the hint, promptly followed.
**
Once in the car, little Nuonuo snuggled against Mommy, showing off his new toy without stopping, “Mommy, tractor! Mommy, Ultraman!”
Mo Weiyi touched his tender little forehead, “Baby, are you tired? If you’re sleepy, take a nap first.”
“No no no…”
The little head shook like a rattledrum.
The little guy usually took a nap at this time every afternoon. Perhaps he had slept for a while during the morning shopping, so he wasn’t sleepy yet?
Or maybe it was the new toys that were too exciting?
In any case, he kept chattering incessantly all the way, lively as could be.
Uncle Liu, though silent, occasionally glanced in the rearview mirror, his face breaking into a smile because of the child.
He drove the car into the Imperial Court villa’s garage.
After parking the car and watching the mother and son enter the villa slowly, he then drove away.
**
Mo Weiyi entered the living room with the child.
“Miss Mo is back,” Aunt Han greeted them cheerfully, “Have you had lunch yet…”
“Aunt Han, we’ve already eaten,” Mo Weiyi scanned the living room, “Where’s Rong An?”
“Mr. Rong has been back for a while, he’s in his room.”
Mo Weiyi nodded.
Could he still be angry?
He came back so early, could it be that he came back right after lunch?
“Mommy! Purse!” Little Nuonuo pointed at the red handbag on the sofa.
Mo Weiyi walked over and picked up the bag to examine it.
“That’s Miss Xia’s bag,” Rong An’s deep voice suddenly sounded.
Mo Weiyi turned to look at him, “Chuyun’s bag, why do you have it?”
With a cup in hand, Rong An walked expressionlessly towards the kitchen, “She overheard me while I was on the phone with you.”
Mo Weiyi: “…”
She carefully recalled the moment.
During her phone call with Rong An, it seemed he had mentioned disliking Xia Chuyun…
Xia Chuyun was a very forthright girl, but with feelings being so delicate…
Awkward!
Without having to imagine, she knew the scene must have been extremely awkward!
“Why do you have the bag?” Mo Weiyi questioned, “Didn’t you apologize to her?”
Rong An had already come out with a glass of water. Hearing her, he gave her an odd look, “Apologize for what?”
Mo Weiyi: “…”
He’s such a pig!
She took out her phone and quickly called Xia Chuyun.
Little Nuonuo had already run with his toys to Rong An’s side, proudly showing off, “Uncle! Daddy bought it!”
With the water glass in his hand, Rong An: “…”
So it was a family shopping trip with Mr. Xiao, and that’s why they weren’t available for lunch?
“Chuyun, are you okay?”
The call was connected.
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Weiyi said, “Sorry about that, I was dealing with something with Nuonuo and couldn’t make it, so I asked Rong An to have dinner with you instead. Turns out he misunderstood… But he really didn’t mean anything by it, Yunyun, don’t take it to heart, okay? He’s just not good with words and has always been terrible at speaking. Anyway, I apologize on his behalf.”
“It’s not your fault, Weiyi,” Xia Chuyun’s voice was still relatively normal.
Who knows if it was disappointment after a breakdown?
“Yunyun, really sorry…”
“It’s okay,” Xia Chuyun chuckled. “By the way, when you go to work, remember to bring my bag. I didn’t notice I’d left it behind when I was leaving.”
Weiyi didn’t point out the obvious, “I’ll go to the law firm tomorrow and bring your bag to you.”
“Alright.”
After hanging up, she immediately dialed another number.
**
Yurui Law Firm.
Jing Su was surprised to hear that the lawsuit was being suddenly withdrawn. “Miss Mo is giving up the appeal? Why?”
“Don’t you ever watch TikTok?” Lu Chenyu glanced sidelong at his subordinate.
TikTok? Jing Su was bewildered. “Lawyer Lu, what about TikTok?”
“The video has already been deleted, and Chen Jin has taken the initiative to apologize and make compensation. Naturally, there’s no need to continue with the case.”
“Is that so? I better check it out right away,” Jing Su said as he quickly pulled out his phone.
“Go back to your desk to watch it,” Lu Chenyu waved his hand.
“Alright.”
…
Jing Su swiftly left and returned to his seat.
After watching the video, his brow immediately furrowed into a deep frown.
The case wasn’t a major one, but it wasn’t minor either.
After all, it involved North America’s most famous XSTAR Media Company, and he had just submitted the appeal documents to the court this morning. It hadn’t even been half a day, so how could Chen Jin admit his mistake so quickly?
The apology video seemed to have been posted around 10 o’clock this morning, and they even offered ten times the compensation?
It was truly baffling!
He opened WeChat.
After pondering for a while, he sent Mo Weiyi a message, “Miss Mo, just letting you know, I’ve withdrawn the appeal.”
Seconds later, Mo Weiyi replied, “Thank you, Lawyer Jing, sorry for the hassle and for taking up your time.”
Jing Su: “No need for thanks, Miss Mo, we’re colleagues after all. You can just call me Jing Su.”
Mo Weiyi: “Okay.”
Jing Su: “…”
What he really wanted to say was: ???
Normally in social interactions, shouldn’t she say, ‘You can call me Weiyi from now on’?
After sending that message, Mo Weiyi didn’t send any more messages.
…
Mo Weiyi of course had no idea someone was waiting for her text because Su Wanwan had come over.
As soon as she entered, she exclaimed, “No way? You take Nuonuo shopping with Xiao Yebai and he buys Nuonuo this tractor and Ultraman? The chairman of a listed group company can’t be that petty, right?”
“What for!” Little Nuonuo was happy to see his pretty godmother.
When Su Wanwan held him and asked for a kiss, he even offered his little mouth generously, kissing her several times with a smack.
“Oh my, how can our Nuonuo be so cute, why are you this cute, huh?”
“Nuonuo cute!” Little Nuonuo parroted.
Mo Weiyi sat nearby, “Wanwan, I plan to go to work tomorrow.”
“That fast?” Su Wanwan was surprised, “I took a whole month’s long vacation to accompany you.”
“Anyway, I’ve already come back. We have a long future ahead of us.”
“But if you go to work, what about Nuonuo’s care? How about this, I’ll look after him during the day, and you can take over when you come back in the evening!”
“Would Mr. Huo agree?”
Su Wanwan had finally taken time off to stay at home, but ended up running to her place every day, and now she even had to babysit her child…
Huo Jingshen, that man, with his strong male chauvinism and possessiveness, would probably be very unhappy.
“Who cares about that, when weighing between a man and my godson, obviously my godson is more important.” Su Wanwan was holding Little Nuonuo in her arms, swinging him back and forth and making the child giggle nonstop.
Mo Weiyi suddenly asked, watching the two, “Wanwan, you and Mr. Huo have been married for almost four years, haven’t you ever thought about having your own children?”
Su Wanwan coughed twice, “I’m busy with work, no time…”
“But Mr. Huo is going to be…” Mo Weiyi roughly calculated, “almost thirty-four years old now, right? Isn’t he anxious?”
“He’s alright. It’s mainly grandpa and grandma who are anxious.” Su Wanwan honestly stated.
Although Huo Jingshen had very strong patriarchal views, truthfully, he had been very supportive of her over these years, especially regarding having children. She was firmly against it and he wouldn’t force her.
Though he would occasionally remind her in various ways and had even gone ahead and chosen a name for a daughter…
Mo Weiyi said, “Grandfather and grandmother Huo are also both in their eighties, it’s natural for them to want a great-grandchild. Of the three grandsons in the Huo family, only Mr. Huo is married, and you guys have been reluctant to have children for so many years. You should understand the elders more.”
“I’m not being understanding,” Su Wanwan defended herself, “I also never said I wouldn’t have children. I just used to think it wasn’t necessary. I’m still young and wanted to prove myself at work first, and these past few years I’ve just entered the entertainment industry and am in a sprint stage, with no time to consider other things.”
“What about now? You like Nuonuo so much, wouldn’t it be nice to have one of your own?” Mo Weiyi asked her, “Do you both want a boy or a girl?”
“I don’t mind either, but my husband has always said he wants a daughter.”
Of course, she didn’t mention the other things like hoping the girl would be gentle and charming.
Mo Weiyi nodded, “A daughter is great, she can be a perfect match for my Nuonuo in the future!”
Su Wanwan’s eyes widened, “You mean…a child betrothal?”
“Yes, Nuonuo is two years and seven months old now, you should hurry up and get pregnant. By the time they grow up, the three-year age difference will be just right.”
Su Wanwan suddenly saw the light, “Alright, alright, alright!”
**
In the evening.
Next door in the villa, Huo Jingshen came home and was preparing dinner in the kitchen.
Suddenly…
“Husband, husband!”
Su Wanwan returned, and she hugged him from behind very enthusiastically, “Wow, husband, you’ve made so many delicious things again!”
Huo Jingshen put the last dish on the plate and patted her hand, “Baby, go wash your hands. Get ready for dinner.”
But Su Wanwan kept hugging him, her cheek pressed against his back, and in a soft, sweet voice, mumbled, “Husband.”
“What’s up?” Huo Jingshen raised his eyebrows.
“Let’s have a child.”
