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Chapter 398 Just pretend that you and Mo Yuchen were born together

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    Chapter 398 Just pretend that you and Mo Yuchen were born together

    When Uncle Fu saw Bai Cha, he hurriedly led Tongtong over and said apologetically: "Madam, you are so busy with work and you still have to entertain us. I'm really sorry."

    "It's okay, I don't have work today. I don't know how happy you are to come."

    Uncle Fu thought of something and added: "Second Master was originally going to come, but he is busy with work."

    "You don't have to make excuses for him, I know he doesn't want to see me." Bai Cha saw through Uncle Fu's lie at a glance.

    She has become accustomed to his behavior of always trying to avoid her. Although she doesn't know why, she is just disappointed that she can't see him, and she is not sad.

    Uncle Fu looked a little embarrassed, but the white tea was nothing. He scratched Tongtong's chin teasingly, "I found a super delicious snack street nearby. I'll take you to eat it tonight."

    Mo Zhitong grabbed Bai Cha's hand and agreed happily.

    Uncle Fu is old and can't do anything. Bai Cha opened a room for him and let him go back to rest. Since she doesn't have to work now, she will take care of Tongtong.

    While waiting for the elevator, I happened to bump into Jiangnan Yan coming out of the elevator.

    Jiang Nanyan saw Mo Zhitong and opened her mouth in surprise: "Your son?"

    "No, Mo Yuchen's son, uh, not" Bai Cha didn't know how to explain Mo Zhitong's identity. According to blood, Tongtong was Mo Yuchen's nephew, but now he has become his nominal son. So what?  Is he a nephew or a son?

    Jiang Nanyan had an expression that said, "You don't need to explain, I understand." She said carelessly, "I'll just assume that you are the son of Mo Yuchen."

    White tea: ""

    Mo Zhitong smiled, he liked this aunt.

    Jiang Nanyan actually vaguely heard Chu Xiyou talk about the situation of the child in Mo Yuchen's family, but she pretended not to know and deliberately teased Bai Cha.

    Pulling Mo Zhitong's small suitcase back to the room, Bai Cha opened the suitcase, opened his eyes at the clothes inside, and immediately frowned.

    "Tongtong, your clothes are no good, they are too thin. It has been raining these past few days and the temperature here has been quite cool. You can easily catch a cold."

    Mo Zhitong tilted his head and pursed his lips, looking aggrieved that he had done something wrong.

    He never liked others to touch his things, so he packed his luggage himself. He thought that this place was very close to Jiangcheng and the temperature should be about the same.

    Bai Cha probably guessed that he had packed the luggage himself, and comforted him: "It's okay. We'll buy you some thick clothes in the evening, so you can wear them when you bring them back."

    Mo Zhitong took out his mobile phone, tapped it a few times with his little finger, and raised the screen to Bai Cha to look at it.

    She looked at the three big characters on her phone.

    snack block.

    After thinking for a few seconds, she realized that she had just casually agreed to take him to the snack street to eat in the evening, and couldn't help laughing, "Well, it's not that cold yet, how about we go shopping for clothes tomorrow morning?"

    Mo Zhitong nodded with satisfaction.

    Bai Cha scratched his nose with his index finger, "Snack."

    In the evening, Bai Cha took Tongtong out. She was afraid that Tongtong would eat up her stomach, so she tried her best to choose stores that looked clean. The whole family ate various snacks, and they couldn't be too happy. When she was about to go back, Mo Zhitong  Still looking unfinished.

    Back at the hotel, Bai Cha bathed Tongtong, wrapped him tightly in a small bath towel and put him on the bed before washing him. After washing, she sat on the bed and looked at Mo Zhitong who was lowering his head and playing with his watch:  "Tongtong, let me ask you something." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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