The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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About ten minutes later, Mo Yixuan hooked the phone, then lit the screen, and opened WeChat.

At first glance, he clenched the cell phone, his eyes were like a star that was lit, and he was surprised and happy.

is her? She looked at the avatar displayed on the screen, and it turned out to be his face, and there was still a chat record of them over a year ago in this dialog box.

As if he couldn't believe it, Mo Yixuan stared at the screen for a long time and read that sentence several times.

She asked if he was free this afternoon? What does she want to do? About him?

Like a stream of sweetness flowing through my heart, Mo Yixuan felt warm instantly. A cold face almost smiled suddenly.

He thought for a while, lost several words, but finally deleted it and only returned a word:

"Have"

Then added a smile.

Because he didn't know how she would add him back, he didn't know how to return.

After returning, Mo Yixuan kept staring at the screen, his eyes were full of expectation, and even his mother called him to eat breakfast outside the door, he did not hear the same.

He Xiyan was eating breakfast at this time. Today, I finally ate a bowl of beef powder instead of those light foods. By 11 weeks, it was a lot more stable, and in two days she could go to build a card and do a full set of checkups. If there are no major problems, she can occasionally go out for activities instead of staying in the castle every day.

After having breakfast, He Xiyan went to see Yuan Yuan again. The little boy was sitting on the cashmere blanket to play, and the nurse was preparing a snack for him in the morning.

Yuanyuan grows fast, and they are almost over one year old. They are obedient and directors. They are very easy to bring.

"Mom ..." The little guy saw He Xiyan familiar in front of him, and shouted when he opened his mouth. Although the shout was not clear, and even sounded like Yaya, he did, and he even called Grandpa.

But "Dad" doesn't shout, and he doesn't teach it many times, probably because Dad's pronunciation is more difficult.

He Xiyan can only think so.

"Yuanyuan, come here!" He Xiyan squatted down, looking at the pink-carved and jade-cut son, who was extremely cute. Yuan Yuan stretched his little hand and wanted her mother to hold her. Unfortunately, He Xiyan didn't dare to hold her.

Yuanyuan has already weighed more than 20 pounds. She was pregnant and was afraid to hold her. She didn't even dare mention anything over six pounds.

Yuanyuan saw that his mother didn't hug him, pouting at her small mouth, looked unhappy, and didn't crawl over. He Xiyan ignored as if angry.

He Xiyan could only smile, but her heart tightened suddenly.

I was surprised to look at my son who was 8 months in front of me, and the more I looked at her, the more she became panicked. Yuanyuan's appearance grew longer, and she looked more and more like his biological father, Mo Yixuan, even a smaller version. Mo Yixuan, especially those jade-colored eyes, and the tall nose are almost exactly the same.

She wants to wait a few more years, even if she doesn't say it, people outside can see who this child is.

He Xiyan stared at Yuanyuan for a long time, and the more he panicked, he finally stood up and went upstairs uneasily.

The cell phone in the bedroom lights up, flashing, reminding of new news.

He responded.

He Xiyan caressed his chest and picked up the rose phone.