Chapter 23 Remember, She Is Your Mother

He unbuttoned his coat and handed it to the butler, looking around.

The little guy raised his head at this time, and his eyes, which looked exactly like his father's, were spinning around, and he suddenly said:

"Dad, are you looking for that woman?"

Humph, don’t think you didn’t notice it!

The look in my father's eyes just now was clearly looking for someone.

Mo Boyuan glared at the villain at his feet:

"Who is the woman you are talking about?"

The villain was still a little timid. He hesitated for a moment and then whispered:

"Jiang Tingxu."

The man rubbed his son's soft hair twice: "Remember, that's your mother! Also, do you gossip about this every day? It seems that you are really busy. Do you need to find some more tutors for you?"

When it comes to tutors, the little guy gets very angry and his eyes widen:

"Hmph, you know how to find a tutor for me, but have you ever taken care of me? And Jiang Tingxu, you two have never taken care of me, so why did you still give birth to me?"

After yelling, the villain ran upstairs on his short legs. Naturally, he didn't see the shock on his father's face or the flash of regret in his eyes.

The housekeeper didn't even dare to breathe, and stood quietly, trying to reduce his presence.

After a long time, Mo Boyuan's cold eyes narrowed dangerously:

"Who has he seen during this time in the old house?"

"A few days ago, it was said that the grandson of the second master's family came."

Mu Bo was the old housekeeper who had been in charge of the old house for decades, and he only came to take care of Mo Boyuan in recent years, but there was never a lack of news about the old house.

"Oh, is he Mo Qu's son?"

"Yes, Master."

After getting the answer he wanted, Mo Boyuan sneered coldly.

Mu Bo bowed and retreated.

How could Mo Boyuan let it go so easily if he dared to bewitch his son behind his back?

However, there is no need to worry about children, but if you raise them or fail to educate them, it is your father's fault, and it is enough to blame him.

After Mo Boyuan went upstairs, he went directly to the study. After passing the door of a certain room, he paused and stood at the door looking at the little man sitting cross-legged on the big bed inside:

"What are you doing here? Your room is cleaned every day."

"Humph, this is my mother's room, why can't I be here?"

"Then just stay." After saying this, Mo Boyuan did not stop any longer and continued walking towards the study in front.

study.

Mo Boyuan turned on his computer, and a video pop-up window popped up.

After the call was connected, a very coquettish face appeared on the screen. If you didn't look carefully, you might not be able to tell whether it was a boy or a girl. This man looked so charming!

"Hello, Xiao Yuanyuan, good evening~"

Mo Boyuan’s iceberg face remains unchanged for thousands of years:

"Mort, do you want to die?"

I know that the tiger's butt cannot be touched, but I can't help but want to shake it every time. I don't know what kind of bad habit it is.

Mort coughed and finally said formally:

"I said Boss Mo, when will you come over?

Here at J.M. Morgan, you are not planning to take it, are you?

In this case, if you really don’t want it, can you sign the agreement with me immediately? "

"Can!"

Mort on the screen was obviously choked.

"Boss Mo, are you telling the truth or a lie? Forget it, forget it, even if it's true, I'm not you. I can't suppress those people. They only obey you, Boss Mo!"

So, wouldn’t it be good to have self-awareness early on?

Why do you have to make yourself uncomfortable?

It’s not like you don’t know the urine of the person opposite you. It can kill you, but you don’t even know how you died!