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

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"Yanyan ..."

Finally, after walking for a while, Mo Yixuan stopped and hugged Yuanyuan. He pointed to a mother-and-baby restaurant not far away and said, "Shall we take a break first and go eat something. It's noon now, and Yuanyuan also needs to eat."

When Yuan Yuan heard the words "eating," he immediately patted his little belly very cooperatively and said, "Mom, eat rice ... Yuan Yuan wants to eat rice."

Yuan Yuan spreads Jiao with his milky voice.

Mo Yixuan walked to the mother-and-baby restaurant holding Yuanyuan, and He Xiyan followed expressionlessly.

Of course she is not hungry, but she does not want to starve her children.

This is a mother-and-baby restaurant in an amusement park. As the name suggests, it sells many things that babies eat, such as porridge, bibimbap, egg custard, and children's milk products.

Mo Yixuan asked for only one box left in the restaurant and ordered several dishes. As for Yuan Yuan, he ordered two egg pancakes and a bowl of winter melon ball soup with bibimbap.

The box is on the second floor. Although it is not upscale and spacious, it is clean and tidy.

"Yan Yan, sit down." Mo Yixuan motioned to her to sit opposite him. Although he still hoped that they could sit together, he understood that she was always on guard. So he did not force her.

Yuanyuan watched her mother sit down, hurried to her, and sat beside her, her eyes blinking at the two little quiches.

"Mom ..." Yuan Yuan pointed to the yellow and tender egg cake and told her that he wanted to eat it.

He Xiyan had never fed Yuan Yuan with such food before. She seemed hesitant. Yuan Yuan was only one and a half years old. It seemed a bit inappropriate to eat this.

At this moment, Mo Yixuan took the initiative to pass the things and said, "Feed it to him. It doesn't matter. He has also eaten at home. He likes it very much."

Yuan Yuan, "Mom ... eat cakes."

He Xiyan thought about it for a while, and then tore away a small piece of mouth that passed to Yuanyuan with a spoon.

Wu Xiaomin took the initiative to choose to dine downstairs. She shouldn't show the electric light.

After all the dishes were ready, Mo Yixuan served a bowl of rice and handed it to He Xiyan, saying, "You eat first, Yan Yan, I'll feed Yuanyuan to eat." Then he lifted the bowl. Give the fancy soup to Bibimbap.

Yuan Yuan got down from the chair and ran to his father's side. He opened his mouth and ate the food that his father had fed.

At this time, He Xiyan did not move the chopsticks. She sat there, motionless, keeping her eyes on her child and every movement of the child.

After a while, she looked at her ex-husband, her eyes were as indifferent as before, and she could not see much emotion.

"Mo Yixuan ..." she shouted at him with her first name, and said after a while: "I just want to bring my fate out to play, I said that I will return my fate to Mo's home tomorrow, You and your mother don't need to be so nervous. "

She didn't think about where to hide her children, and didn't understand how their mother and son were so sensitive. One stopped her from bringing out the child, and one dropped off from work and ran here to supervise her.

Mo Yixuan smiled with ridicule, but a bitter taste had spread in her heart, and she didn't understand that he didn't come out because she was nervous to take away the child. He just wanted to find an excuse and opportunity to meet her, because he really missed her.