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Chapter 073

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    Mo Chutian failed to stay in Paris for a month as agreed, some matters of the company had to be handled by him personally, the news came too suddenly, he only had a few hours to say goodbye to the children, but Mo Ruanmiao was still in school.

    There was nothing to pack, and a sixteen-inch suitcase was sorted out in a short while.  The assistant was already waiting at the side, Mo Chutian raised his hand and looked at his watch again and again, Mo Ruanmiao still had one and a half hours before get out of class was over.

    "When is the flight ticket?" Mo Chutian frowned and asked.

    The assistant replied: "Four hours later."

    Mo Chutian roughly estimated the time, he could still prepare a dinner for Mo Ruanmiao, and then pick him up at school.

    During the half a month in Paris, Mo Chutian usually had a lot of free time at home. He learned how to cook Chinese food with the cook.  Miao was very supportive, and every time he ate to his heart's content, even his bad appetite when he first came here gradually improved.

    So, the assistant watched the unsmiling president put on a plaid apron and start working in the kitchen, looking completely indifferent to business.  There was a cook in the kitchen, she helped Mo Chutian and told him what was wrong while cooking.

    When he was ready to make a few stir-fries, it was only half an hour before Mo Ruanmiao finished class. The soup was still simmering. Mo Chutian took off his apron, washed his hands, picked up the windbreaker on the sofa and put it on, and said to his assistant: "I will  Bring them back, and we'll go to the airport."

    The assistant felt that the time was a bit tight, but he could only nod, "Okay."

    Mo Chutian only waited a few minutes downstairs before Mo Ruanmiao came down with two classmates.  The man came to pick him up every day. In fact, it wasn't high-profile, but Mo Chutian's appearance was too superior, and Mo Ruanmiao was a little celebrity in the school. After a few times, all the students in the class knew that he had a lover.

    Mo Ruanmiao excitedly ran towards Mo Chutian, and shouted after a distance: "Brother!"

    Mo Chutian caught him, and said with a low laugh, "Don't be in such a hurry."

    Mo Ruanmiao didn't hug the man back. He had some watercolors on his hands, and just dealt with them casually, so as not to rub them on the other's clothes, he acted coquettishly, "I miss you."

    Mo Chutian smiled helplessly, looked down and saw the mottled color on the child's hands, he held Mo Ruanmiao's wrist, took out a towel and wiped his fair hands clean, of course it is impossible to be completely clean,  Just keep the colors from running around.

    On the way back to the apartment, Mo Ruanmiao told the people around him about what happened today. Although it was the most ordinary day-to-day, Mo Chutian enjoyed it very much. For a moment, he wanted his assistant to refund the ticket.  This idea drove out of my head, and it really made me dizzy.

    As soon as he returned to the apartment, Mo Ruanmiao realized that something was wrong. He first saw the assistant, then he saw the suitcase next to the assistant, and then he turned his eyes to the people around him in a daze, and shouted helplessly: "  elder brother¡­¡­"

    The assistant dragged the suitcase and left the apartment with great insight, and said, "Mr. Mo, I'll wait for you downstairs."

    There is still something I don't understand after saying this, Mo Ruanmiao's eyes turned red instantly, and then the whole body burrowed into Mo Chutian, hugging him tightly and refusing to let go, didn't he want to drag Mo Chutian away?  He just couldn't bear to let people go to work.

    Mo Chutian didn't say a word, but just stroked the soft hair of the person in his arms with his hands. After a while, he felt his shirt was soaked and his skin was very hot.

    "Cry now, don't cry later, the food is ready, I made your favorite boiled beef today, but it didn't make it too spicy, and I also made shredded sauerkraut, eat more if you like it  A little rice and a little soup." Mo Chutian took a deep breath before continuing, "Also remember to drink medicine every day, and don't stay in the studio for too long. I know you will attend a workshop in April which is very important.  activities, but the body is the most important thing.¡±

    Mo Chutian didn't know what to say next, his usual logic and indifference at the negotiating table were thrown out of the blue, he said whatever came to his mind, and after he finished speaking, he felt as if he still had something important to say.

    Just two years will do, two years will do.

    There is a familiar and warm smell in his nose, and his fingers are tightly curled up. Mo Ruanmiao doesn't want to cry, he also wants to be stronger. It's not that he has lived in Paris alone, and he has come here before, even Zheng Junmei  When he was still alive, he never cried like this.

    After a long time, Mo Ruanmiao was finally willing to look up at the person. His nose was red, his beautiful eyes were soaked with tears, and his face was full of tears. He looked pitiful and made people want to kiss him and coax him.

    &??No class, Mo Ruanmiao walked slowly on the road with a backpack on his back. He yawned. Although he was refreshed in the morning, he was sleepy again after being blown by the gentle wind. He rubbed his eyes and thought  He suddenly calculated what time it was at Mo Chutian's side, and it was afternoon.

    He immediately took out his mobile phone from his windbreaker pocket, and saw a message came in ten minutes ago on WeChat: Good morning, little slob.

    Mo Ruanmiao smiled with crooked eyebrows, two pear dimples floated on her cheeks, and quickly typed out a line of words with her fingers flying: Brother, good afternoon.

    After thinking about it, he typed out the words "I like you so much" and sent it.

    After sending the message, he immediately put the phone away.

    The accident happened in an instant. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy stepped on a skateboard and quickly brushed past Mo Ruanmiao. The boy's arm accidentally hit his arm, and Mo Ruanmiao's heart jumped.  He leaned forward, and staggered on his feet.

    The boy quickly stopped, trotted over and apologized to Mo Ruanmiao anxiously.

    Mo Ruanmiao guessed that the other party didn't do it on purpose, and she had nothing to do, so she said with crooked eyebrows, "It's okay, just don't be so fast next time."

    The boy apologized again with a face of embarrassment, and left after confirming that Mo Ruanmiao was really fine.

    The young man disappeared around the corner. Mo Ruanmiao walked a few steps forward and then stopped. He frowned and raised his hand to rub his lower abdomen. It seemed to be a little painful. He wondered if it was because he vomited too much in the morning.

    After he stood for two minutes, the pain disappeared. Mo Ruanmiao felt that he might need to eat less and more frequently, or he could make a small request to ask Aunt Wang to put some lemon juice in the pastry.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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