Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 845 - 853: Mrs. Fu (12)

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Chapter 845: Chapter 853: Mrs. Fu (12)

Although it seems there aren’t any romantic feelings between the two at the moment, the thought of Qiao Mo living under the same roof with him made him feel uneasy.

Chenchen ate quickly, and after finishing, kept glancing at Qiao Mo, wanting to say something but hesitated.

After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Mommy, can we go to Uncle’s house to play tonight?"

Qiao Mo was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked at Fu Nancheng.

His gaze did not avoid hers at all; instead, he looked at her directly.

Qiao Mo averted her eyes, momentarily speechless, then saw Chenchen looking at him with full anticipation.

"You little rascal, you don’t want your uncle anymore now that you have your other uncle, huh!"

Chenchen furrowed his little brows and said earnestly, "Uncle will have to find a wife in the future and will have his own child then!"

Qiao Mo fell silent. Although Chenchen was young, he understood everything.

She knew that in his heart, Fu Nancheng was his dad, and this dad wasn’t as cold and scary as he imagined, so he naturally wanted to get closer.

"Is it not okay, Mommy?" Chenchen asked again, with a hint of pity and disappointment.

Qiao Mo’s nose tingled. Well, since she had already agreed to get the marriage certificate, sooner or later, she would have to take Chenchen there.

"Okay, but when we get to Uncle’s house, Chenchen needs to be a good boy."

"Alright!"

Chenchen agreed excitedly, immediately slid off the chair, and quickly ran to his room to start packing his little suitcase.

Because the children’s room door was open, Qiao Mo and Lu Yiming saw this clearly.

Qiao Mo’s eye twitched a little, wasn’t it just for tonight?

Why was he starting to pack his suitcase?

She really wanted to ask Fu Nancheng what exactly he had told him...

Noticing the resentment in her eyes, he slightly curved the corners of his lips, seemingly in a good mood.

...

After dinner, since they had decided to return to Nanshan Villa.

Qiao Mo didn’t delay anymore, packed her things, and got ready to leave.

Chenchen was pulling his little suitcase, excitedly waved at Lu Yiming: "Uncle, you take care of the house!"

"You little rascal!"

After getting in the car, since there was a child present, the journey wasn’t dull.

Qiao Mo still rarely initiated conversation with him but mostly responded.

About an hour later, they returned to Nanshan Villa.

Nanny Wang’s eyes lit up as soon as she saw Qiao Zichen: "Is this the young master! Oh... he’s grown so big!"

Qiao Mo just smiled and didn’t say much.

The servants carried the luggage upstairs, while Chenchen curiously roamed around the villa.

Seeing Fu Nancheng accompanying him, Qiao Mo took a shower and then started working.

After all, she’s not as capable or smart as Fu Nancheng.

In the end, she’s just an ordinary person, and every step she took was difficult, ever since the company was founded, there’s been an endless amount of work and social gatherings waiting for her.

But this feeling wasn’t bad, at least the busyness and fatigue made her feel grounded.

Close to ten-thirty, Fu Nancheng bathed Chenchen, then took him to the room next door.

Because time was tight, they hadn’t had the chance to turn it into a children’s room yet, but Uncle Zhong had already arranged for the room to be redecorated.

It was redecorated according to the child’s taste, filled with books and toys.

It was obvious that Chenchen liked it a lot.

"Uncle, can you tell me a story?" Chenchen obediently lay in bed, looking at Fu Nancheng beside him.

Fu Nancheng didn’t refuse, both wore the same style pajamas and leaned against the bedhead.