President, I am wrong

187 Whose son is Yue Yue?

Leading Yueyue into the children's clothing store, he led him around. He really didn't know how to buy children's clothes. He asked the waiter to pick out the most expensive clothing section, and let him look at it himself, while he looked at it again. The little one in front of him lost his mind.

"Uncle Mo Chen, I like this!"

Turning around, Yue Yue suddenly pointed at the childlike jeans worn by the black and yellow patchwork T-shirt on the little model.

"Well, good! The waiter—"

He glanced up at the main suit, it didn't look like that fancy red, red, green and green, it was indeed very tasteful, Sui Mochen didn't express his opinion, and called the waiter casually:

"This set, please help the child choose a suitable number!"

Leading Yueyue to change into a whole body of small clothes, he saw that he also rolled up his sleeves like a model, and immediately turned into a very fashionable and handsome guy, not inferior to the perfect model in the slightest. Facing the mirror, Sui Mochen Thumbs up to him.

But what he thought in his mind was that to give birth to such a superb child, his father must not be an ordinary person, at least in appearance, there must be something extraordinary about him.

"Honey, if only we could have such a beautiful son!"

"I think so too! Don't you look at what you look like and what other people look like?!"

"Isn't it because of you? My wife is so beautiful, so my son must be no different?!"

"..."

In a daze, there was a whisper, and he turned his head in doubt, and Sui Mochen saw a man supporting a woman with a big belly, watched him follow for a long time, and then left with a smile.

Withdrawing his gaze, he unconsciously fixed on the two faces in the mirror, and the familiar outlines suddenly emerged, and Sui Mochen's heart beat wildly for no reason, and before he had time to capture anything, the waiter who had finished his work came over with a smile:

"Sir, your son has such a good eye! This set of clothes looks like it was tailor-made for him...Sir, although this set of main service is really expensive, the child's skin is delicate, and the child's Clothes are even more sloppy, this t-shirt, this design is made of high-quality pure cotton fabric, it won't pill or fade, and it is designed by the world's children's master, your son is so suitable, why don't you just use this set..."

What the waiter said, Sui Mochen didn't listen at all, only the word 'son' floated in his mind.

Staring at the mirror in front of him, he also began to explore as if possessed.

Seeing that Sui Mochen was hesitant, the waiter immediately began to sell with enthusiasm:

"Sir, we are currently engaged in an event. This set of clothes costs [-] yuan, and you can give a coupon of [-] yuan, which is equivalent to a [-]% discount. Your son and you are almost carved out of the same mold. At a young age He is so handsome, and wearing clothes of this brand will make everyone love him—"

The more he looked at it, the more he looked like it. Sui Mochen's mind seemed to be blown up instantly. He didn't come back to his senses until a small figure coquettishly tugged at his legs. Hair, then reached out and handed the gold card:

"That's all—"

Leading Yue Yue out of the specialty store, Sui Mochen could no longer take his eyes off his face, unconsciously, he would always be dazed and guessing at the silhouettes of the two reflected in the glass window.

Picking up the child, Sui Mochen sized up his little face, and frowned again in doubt: "Yue Yue, how old are you this year?!"

"Uncle Mo Chen, didn't I tell you? Six years old..."

"Specifically?!"

His heart was beating wildly with inexplicable excitement, and Sui Mochen's eyes were full of anticipation, but he saw Yue Yue tilted his head and looked at him puzzledly, and didn't speak for a long time.

It was only then that he realized that there was a problem with his communication with the child, Sui Mochen immediately changed the way of asking:

"Then Yue Yue... when is his birthday?!"

"October [-]th... Uncle Mochen, fried chestnuts in sugar—"

October? !

After a pause, Sui Mochen hadn't recovered from it, but saw Yuyue struggling to jump down, and rushed to the dry goods store beside him, looking at the half-sized lively figure, Sui Mochen's heart was thunderous.

Such a coincidence?Yue Yue... Could it be his son?

Young and frivolous, he has had many women!But no matter who he is with, he always knows what he knows, and he is always the one who controls the overall situation!He is very sure that every time he is with a woman, he is double-prepared, he will protect himself when doing things, and afterwards, he will watch the woman take the morning-after pill within the effective time, which is his Get used to it, for your own safety, and for unnecessary trouble in the future!

The only exception was that Christmas seven years ago. On that day, the company suffered a huge loss because of one of his wrong decisions, and the woman he was chasing also lost his temper with him for no reason, so that he was in a particularly bad mood that day. So he casually flirted with a woman, and the prom didn't end, but he wanted her.

He never dreamed that the woman who threw himself into his arms would be so pure. At that moment, his heart was both excited and tangled, and even more inexplicably flustered, but at that moment, he was greedy for the fragrance of a virgin, knowing her For the first time, it was so clean that even the protection was removed and indulged!

It was the first time that he had intimate contact with a woman without barriers, and he was even intoxicated by her green taste, unable to extricate himself, so that he knew it was a mistake, and he still possessed her out of control again and again——

That was also the only time when he lost control and tortured a woman until she passed out mercilessly. In the end, he almost ran away, and the matter of the contraceptive pill was naturally forgotten by him. inside.

But when he came back to his memory and wanted to see this little woman with an unusual relationship again, he couldn't find it like a needle in a haystack.

That woman back then...could it be...Yue Qingli? !So accurate? !One night...one night, she-

The more he thought about it, the more dizzy he became, but Sui Mochen knew that there was absolutely such a possibility. That night, he couldn't remember how many times he wanted that woman out of control!

I still remember the first time we met, she recognized the wrong person, but in a blink of an eye, he distinguished the difference between him and Yin Tianli, and even called him a Chinese name that he seldom used!God knows how similar he is to Yin Tianli. He believes that if the two of them don't speak, few people in this world can see the difference between them at a glance——

She is a forensic doctor and graduated from Cambridge, so coincidentally, that night, he also had the only encounter with that woman in his life at the Christmas ball of the medical department...

Yue Yue said his father was a prince?Far away over the sea?But she is Cinderella? ! ... Is she hinting at everything between them, looking forward to the future?Did she know... that the prince ended up marrying Cinderella?

'Sui Mochen, I never owe you anything!If you owe it, you owe it to me... You can't even understand this, and you have no right to pester me...'

'...I know that my mother likes my father very much...I used to be ignorant, and when I mentioned my father, my mother's eyes were red... Later, I stopped mentioning it, but sometimes my mother would still look at me in a daze, with red eyes ...I know I look a lot like my dad...'

Thinking back to the bits and pieces of the two people's encounter so far, in an instant, all the knots seemed to be untied in an instant.It's Yue Qingli!That woman must have been her back then!She likes him, the person she loves is him, her first time is given to him... Yue Yue... is his son!

The sudden recognition made Sui Mochen both excited and frightened, he was stunned, his clenched fists began to tremble slightly!

Will the truth really be as beautiful as he imagined and come true?If this is the case, why does Yue Qingli keep resisting him and hiding it from him?

At this moment, he wanted to know the truth quickly, but was also afraid of knowing. Contradictory thoughts pulled and fought in his heart, making him distracted again.

It wasn't until there was a slight tug on his leg that Sui Mochen suddenly came back to his senses, looked down at the sullen little boy at his feet, and then squatted down:

"Yue Yue?! What's wrong?!"

"Uncle, don't you...don't like me very much and don't want to go out with me?! It's okay, you can call mom, I can...wait here alone!"

The childish voice sounded both aggrieved and sensible, and Sui Mochen's heart couldn't help but 'thump'. He hugged him more and more, and hugged him tightly:

"Silly boy! It's too late for uncle to love you, how could he not like you?! Doesn't want to accompany you?!"

Saying that, Sui Mochen's heart was pierced, no matter whether he was his biological son or not, he would be his child in the future, how could he not like him? !

"But I called you several times...you ignored me..."

"I'm sorry, uncle was thinking about something and didn't hear Yueyue's voice. Uncle apologizes to you, okay?!"

Lovingly touching the more and more chiseled face, Sui Mochen actually liked it more and more. I don't know if it's the influence of psychological effects, but he always has a strong intuition that this child belongs to him!

"It's okay! I can understand! When I think about things more and more, I can't hear my mother shouting! Uncle... can I have a bag of fried chestnuts?!"

Stretching out his fingers and pointing to the distance, he tugged on his cuff more and more beggingly.

"Of course, Yue Yue wants anything! Uncle will buy it for you!"

Picking up the child, Sui Mochen ran to the dry goods store on the side, and packed a large bag of freshly fried chestnuts. After paying the money, Sui Mochen just took the chestnuts, but Yue Yue stretched out his hand and snatched them away, and then fastened the paper bag , hugged tightly in his arms.

"Come on, uncle will help you get it and peel it for you to eat, okay?!"

Hehe smiled, Sui Mochen squatted down, just about to take the bag in his arms, but saw Yueyue turned around and hid:

"Yeah, I don't want to eat it! Mom likes to eat it, keep it for mom, and eat together later—"

"The more you are really filial! To have such a well-behaved child as Yue Yue, my mother will definitely feel very happy..." Sui Mochen felt so sad that he couldn't describe it in his heart.

The relationship between their mother and child is really touching. Looking more and more, suddenly the words "I don't want to" come into my mind, and Sui Mochen's heart feels like being stabbed deeply by a knife:

"It's okay, if you want to eat more and more, uncle can call you to eat first, and we will buy it for mom later..."

"No need! Uncle has already bought me a lot of things... Mom will be upset if she finds out! When Mom comes, let's eat together..."

Holding the mouth of the bag tightly, the more afraid the chestnuts will be cold.

It's not clear what the two of them went through, how could she call the child so sensible and good, looking at him more and more, Sui Mochen felt distressed besides his heartache.

Without further arguing, he got up, took Yueyue's little hand and led him to the rest chair beside him, Sui Mochen immediately took out his phone: "Sui Xiangmo".

"Be more obedient, wait here for uncle, uncle will make a phone call, and tell mom 21 by the way"

After finishing speaking, Sui Mochen turned around and walked down the lamppost beside him, but the number he pressed was a British friend's phone number: "Addison, do something for me—"

After explaining everything, Sui Mochen called Yue Qingli again and told her their locations.

Back at the seat, Sui Mochen hugged Yueyue, then dragged him into a toy store not far away, led him around, asked the clerk to understand the situation, as long as Yueyue's eyes stopped , Sui Mochen would write it down, and sure enough, after walking for a week, whenever he asked, the child's answer would always be shaking his head.

In the end, Sui Mochen still bought the highly simulated toy car model that a child liked, even though such a simulated car is definitely an excessive luxury for ordinary people.

Walking out of the toy store, Yue Yue even threw the sugar-fried chestnuts he had been carrying all the way into Sui Mochen's arms, and all he could see was the imitation Ferrari sports car.Seeing him smiling, Su Mochen's eyes began to have a little warmth. If he was his child, he really owed their mother and child too much!

As the night was approaching, he was afraid that the child would be cold walking on the road. Finally, Sui Mochen took Yue Yue into a private room of a high-end hotel, and then called Yue Qingli.

After ordering some pre-dinner snacks, seeing Yueyue hugging the car so fondly that he couldn't bear to take his eyes off it, Sui Mochen walked up to him, sat on the sofa, and patted the seat beside him.

Yue Yue was obedient, he hugged the car and walked over, jumped on the sofa, and gave Sui Mochen a sincere smile, a toy car had successfully bought his heart.

"Do you like cars more and more? Have you... played before?"

"I like it! I saw children playing... Mom said to buy it for me, but I didn't want it!"

The fleshy little hands caressed the transparent wrapping paper, becoming more and more precious and careful.Taking a panoramic view of everything, Sui Mochen raised his eyebrows suspiciously:

"Since I like it...why...don't you?!" Suddenly, he wanted to know more about this child and their past.

"Toys are very expensive! My mother's raising them is getting harder... Grandma said that I can eat very well from birth, and my mother's milk = not enough water, and I still have to drink milk powder, so I followed my grandma when I was very young, and my mother went to earn money to buy it for me. Delicious, fun, and hard work... When I was in kindergarten, once, I liked the kid's plane, so I secretly took it out to play, and accidentally broke it... Later, my mother bought a new one to compensate him... My mother didn't scold me, and bought me a new one. After handing it over to me, my mother beat me twice. My mother said that taking it out without telling the children is also stealing, which is wrong...so you must Hit, and said, no matter what I like, I have to tell her, if I want, she will buy it for me, so I have a new plane... But it has been a long time since then... I eat different meals with my mother every day... Every day The first time I made meat, my mother didn't eat it, she only ate rice with some sugar, and my mother said she likes that... Actually, I know, my mother doesn't like sweets... Two planes... spent all her money... "

After hugging the child, Sui Mochen's throat felt sore. It could be heard that they had lived very hard these years. Thinking back, she was probably just a fresh graduate with nothing and a child to take care of. She could raise her son He taught so well and didn't blame this little oil bottle at all, Sui Mochen was very moved.

Is Yue Yue really the most precious souvenir left to her by that man?Was he lucky enough to be the man she loved so much?At this moment, Sui Mochen only felt that whoever was able to fall in love with Yue Qingli was definitely a blessing accumulated in eight lifetimes.

"More and more—"

Just about to ask something more, there was a slight knock on the door, and the next second, the door was opened, and Yue Yue struggled to jump off his lap:

"Mother--"

With his hands empty, Sui Mochen's heart seemed to be half cold. Looking at the two people who were kissing intimately at the door, Sui Mochen was both envious and jealous. They were really a family, but he seemed to be excluded:

"Hey, why did you change Yueyue's clothes?! Where did you get the toys?!"

Putting down his son, Yue Qingli was just about to straighten his crooked clothes, but when he looked around, he saw that everything from head to toe seemed strange.As soon as she opened her mouth, she became more and more frightened, hugged the toy tightly, and turned her head to look at Sui Mochen without saying a word, a child is a child, no matter how boldly he does something wrong, he will still feel guilty.

"Oh! When I picked up Yueyue, he ran too fast and fell down. I saw that his clothes were dirty and bought new ones for him. When I was waiting for you, I bought him a toy by the way! Yueyue is really a Good obedient boy, I know you like to eat chestnuts, and you begged me to buy them, and I have to wait for you, and I haven’t touched any of them until now!”

Standing up, Sui Mochen handed over the chestnut in his hand, bent over to pick up Yue Yue, and put it on the chair beside him:

"Let's eat first! Don't starve the child——"

As he spoke, he pulled away a chair next to Yueyue in a gentlemanly manner. Even though he was full of doubts in his heart, at this moment, he didn't say a word.

With a warm heart, Yue Qingli sat down holding the chestnut.

After ordering the meal, the two started gossiping around the child. Sui Mochen peeled the chestnuts casually and handed them one by one to Yue Qingli, but Yue Yue stuffed them into Yue Qingli's hands one by one. The deep joy deeply infected everyone, and everyone was very happy.

After a while, the food was served, and Sui Mochen graciously held the food for Yue Qingli, but Yue Qingli fed it to his son's bowl and mouth little by little. All night, Sui Mochen looked like a master serving others, surrounding the mother and son Seeing the two of you talking about you and me talking about each other, none of them thought of themselves, and they were suddenly extremely disappointed.

Seeing that Yue Yue was almost finished eating, Yue Qingli hugged him off the high chair: "When you are full, let Yue Yue go and play..."

After dismissing the child, Yue Qingli just picked up the chopsticks, but saw Sui Mochen poking the fish in front of him with a sullen face, with a sullen look, picking up a piece of beef, Yue Qingli put it into his bowl with a smile.

These days, she has seen his performance. People's hearts are made of flesh. How could she not feel it? !

She raised her head suddenly, looked at each other with a smile, Sui Mochen stuffed the beef into her mouth with a smile, and her appetite immediately whetted, and as a return, Sui Mochen put some more vegetables and shrimps into her bowl. There are not many words, but the occasional smiles are full of infinite tenderness.The two of them ate with relish, and the more they sat on the side, entertaining themselves, they were also very happy.

After the two had eaten and packed everything, Yue Yue had already fallen asleep on the sofa beside him.In the end, Sui Mochen left with Yueyue in his arms, while Yue Qingli went to buy the bill. The three of them returned home together like a real family.

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After taking Yueyue back to her room and settling down, Sui Mochen followed Yue Qingli back to her room with a sullen face.As soon as the door was closed, Sui Mochen embraced Yue Qingli with crazy kisses.

"Hey... You really can't be here... Didn't you agree that you won't be at home in the future?"

He kept stretching out his hand to push and refuse, Yue Qingli was still worried.Since that time, every time she was at home, she had a panic of having an affair, and she was so anxious that something might happen!This man, in the end, got stuck. Even when she went out to handle a case and left work early, he was able to stop her halfway and drag her to the hotel.Do you still think she neglected him at night?

"Let me hold you for a while... My son is here, but I haven't even touched your hand... Now, don't you want me to behave like a monk?"

Embracing Yue Qingli, Sui Mochen lowered his head and gnawed on her rosy neck, smelling her elegant and refreshing question, Sui Mochen tried to find some familiar feeling, but the distant memory was really too vague.He can't think of anything except that the taste is as tight and beautiful as hers. The only thing he remembers is the pink and white coral velvet dress. The woman in his memory is a young and immature girl. But she is definitely fashionable, decent, and appropriate, but Yue Qingli seems to be insulated from fashion in his eyes, more like a stickler... old maid = girl!

Conservative, mature, strong...every time seems to conflict with memory.

Time can completely change a person, even his preferences... Are they completely different?

Hugging Yue Qingli, Sui Mochen suddenly felt pain in his intestines.

Rubbing his abdomen, his body became hot for a while, followed by his forehead seemed to be dripping with sweat, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Suddenly feeling the strength on his body increased, Yue Qingli raised his eyes, quickly reached out to support Sui Mochen, reached out to touch his forehead, and helped him to the side of the bed on the inside.

"It seems... my stomach is a bit uncomfortable... Maybe I'm fasting tonight... I ate too much spicy food..."

"Really! I don't know if I can eat it! How do you take care of yourself?!"

While reprimanding, Yue Qingli poured him a glass of warm water, and took a towel to help him wipe his face.

Heart felt warm for a while, Sui Mochen smiled but said nothing, in the past at this time, he would lie down and bear it, and it would pass after a few hours.

At this moment, in pain, he was inexplicably happy.

"Lie down first, I'll help you warm a glass of milk, it's very useful for treating burning stomach..."

Lifting Sui Mochen's legs onto the bed, Yue Qingli naturally helped him take off his shoes and pulled the quilt for him. After explaining, he hurriedly turned around and went out the door. Behind him, the bottomless black eyes were more serious than ever before!

Gently closed his eyes, Sui Mochen seemed to hear the sound of the door opening in a daze, opened his heavy eyelids, lifted the quilt, got out of bed in a drowsy state, opened the door, and saw a familiar figure standing at the door Changing into slippers, he was still carrying a convenience bag from the supermarket. The two big boxes of milk were very conspicuous!

A warm current flowed through his heart, and the corners of Sui Mochen's mouth softened immediately.

Seeing Yue Qingli tiptoing towards the kitchen, Sui Mochen's heart melted, he opened the door, and followed gently.She is such a good woman, and it is his blessing to have her in several lifetimes.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Sui Mochen raised his eyes and saw Yue Qingli was boiling milk in a hurry.

Slowing down, he walked forward and hugged her tightly from behind. For a long time, Sui Mochen didn't say a word.

"What's the matter? Is the pain unbearable? It will be fine soon... The milk at home is almost expired, and I heard from my friends that milk can protect the gastric mucosa. Pure milk is needed for this kind of spicy food. The most limited, I went to buy it first, so I was delayed for a while..."

While explaining and paying attention to the heat of the fire, Yue Qingli had a similar intuition, quickly poured it out, put it in a cup, and took a sip to try before turning around and stuffing it into Sui Mochen's hands.

It was just a glass of the most common milk, but at this moment, it deeply touched Sui Mochen's heart.

After holding tightly for a long time, Sui Mochen drank it little by little, as if tasting the most delicious food.

"There's a little left, I'll serve it to you, drink more, it won't hurt..." Taking the bowl, Yue Qingli gently poured out the white liquid in the pot again.

"Little Li?!"

"Um?!"

After feeling comfortable, he called Yue Qingli softly, and after a pause, Sui Mochen still let out the question mark that had been suppressed all night:

"Whose son is Yue Yue?!"

Holding the milk and turning around, Sui Mochen unexpectedly asked her a question that she was caught off guard, the smile instantly froze on her face, her hands froze, and the transparent glass slipped down——

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of broken glass and Yue Qingli screamed in panic:

"Ouch--"

"careful!"

Instinctively jumping away, Yue Qingli lowered his eyes to avoid Sui Mochen's gaze, turned to the side, picked up the broom and mop, and tidied up hastily.

The strings all over her body were tense, and Yue Qingli almost threw the cleaning tool in her hand out on the spot a few times, seeing her abnormal actions one by one, Sui Mochen couldn't help but affirm the guess in his heart:

"Xiao Li?! Why didn't you answer my question? Yue Yue...whose child is it?!"

Pausing his hands, he raised his eyes to look at Sui Mochen, Yue Qingli vaguely sensed something, lowered his eyes, but first asked tentatively:

"Why did I suddenly remember... asking this?!"

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