Chapter: 656

"Daddy..." Xiao Chengcheng still doesn't have a very clear mind. At this moment, she can only express some simple feelings. She likes the feeling of being hugged by Mo Shiye very much, and she feels very safe.

Mo Shiye kissed his daughter's little cheek, and refused to let go while holding her. Then, he said to Pei Anxin: "Let's take our daughter out to dinner!"

"No, I've prepared the dishes, and I'll eat at home tonight!" Pei Anxin refused, turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Mo Shiye hurriedly hugged his daughter and followed behind her. Seeing the ingredients she had prepared in the kitchen, he couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect you to be able to cook!"

Pei Anxin rolled his eyes at him; "If I didn't know how to cook, my daughter and I would have starved to death!"

Mo Shiye's handsome face was stunned!

"An Xin, if you are willing to move to live in my villa, I can have someone take good care of you and your daughter. You don't need to go to work during the day, and you have to go home and cook at night!" Mo Shiye really felt distressed.

In the past, Pei Anxin didn't know the fireworks in the world at all, but now, she has become stronger and no longer needs to rely on anyone. This feeling makes Mo Shiye feel uncomfortable, and wants to love her even more.

Pei Anxin bit her lip and sneered, "I don't want to experience the feeling of being kicked out again!"

Mo Shiye's body was shocked again. Could it be that she didn't move out of his house on her own initiative three years ago, but was kicked out by her mother?


"Anxin, I'm sorry, I don't know..."

"You don't need to apologize to me. I have already recognized the reality and our identities!" Pei Anxin was relieved, but when she thought of her trip being thrown out that day, she still felt a little painful in her heart.

If it wasn't for her persistent love for Mo Shiye, how could she allow herself to be humiliated?

Unfortunately, in this world, love cannot represent everything. It can never surpass the cruelty of reality, nor can it change the complexity of human nature.

Looking at her slender body, Mo Shiye didn't know how to comfort her.

The little guy in his arms reached out to touch his face, pinched his nose, and pulled his hair. He was very naughty, but so cute that he couldn't put it down.

"Accompany her to play video games. I'll call you after I've prepared a meal!" Pei Anxin turned around and saw that her daughter seemed very interested in Mo Shiye.

Mo Shiye had no choice but to nod: "Okay, I'll take her to play! If you need any help, you can call me!"

"No need!" Pei Anxin said flatly.

Mo Shiye carried his daughter into his toy room. The little guy was very curious about everything, and when Mo Shiye teased her casually, she could laugh very happily, and the smile was very low.

Mo Shiye hugged her and teased her in various ways, listening to her childish laughter, Mo Shiye only felt very satisfied.

An hour later, Pei Anxin came over and asked them to eat.

Mo Shiye came to the dining table with his daughter in his arms and sat down. Seeing the fragrant three dishes and one soup on the table, he suddenly felt at home.

Although he was born in a wealthy family, he has never really experienced the warmth of home since he was a child.

The relationship between his parents is relatively cold, and they often don't get together for dinner, so Mo Shiye also likes to run outside. If he runs too many times, he forgets what the warmth of home is.

At this moment, although the dishes in front of him are not delicious, and the appearance is not very good-looking, but Mo Shiye feels that this is more memorable than every meal he used to eat at home.

Pei Anxin picked up her daughter's food and was about to feed her. When she looked up and saw Mo Shiye not moving her chopsticks, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? Do you think my cooking is not delicious?"

Mo Shiye's expression brightened, and he replied with a light smile: "Of course not, how could I despise your craftsmanship? If you are willing to cook for me, I am already very happy and satisfied."

Pei Anxin snorted disapprovingly: "Who will cook for you? I'm cooking for my daughter and me, and I just made your portion by the way!"

Mo Shiye knew that she said such angry words on purpose, so he ignored it, took the chopsticks, put the food in his mouth, and put it in his mouth. JrNovels.com