Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 892 - 901: Suspicions (10)

Looking at the child in front of her, she always felt like she was neglecting something, yet she couldn’t think of what it was.

"Alright, Aunt will take you to eat cake, okay?"

"Okay...!"

The little friend Yu Shaoqi excitedly jumped off the sofa, finally showing some childlike innocence.

Qiao Mo worriedly reminded him, "Be careful."

Qiqi looked very happy, and a hint of indulgence flashed in Qiao Mo’s eyes.

She turned around to the desk to tidy up some documents and then grabbed her bag, intending to take Qiqi out.

As she picked up her phone, Fu Nancheng’s call came in again.

Qiao Mo hesitated for a moment before answering, "Hello."

"There’s no seminar here today that you mentioned." Fu Nancheng’s voice was calm, but she could sense his displeasure.

Qiao Mo was at a loss, not knowing how to respond.

He seemed a bit tired, sighing lightly, "Xiao Mo, if you really don’t want to get the marriage certificate... you can tell me, there’s no need to make up an excuse to stall me."

Qiao Mo bit her lip, and he continued, "You know that no matter how long you want to delay, I can wait. I will also keep providing blood for Chenchen, so if you..."

"No, I just suddenly... never mind, I’ll discuss it with you when I get home later."

"Alright." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Qiao Mo didn’t continue to throw a tantrum at him, planning to have a good talk with him when she returned home.

No matter what, they have already missed so many years and tormented each other for so long.

She no longer had the energy to act like a headstrong young girl, sulking at him.

"Let’s go, Qiqi. What flavor of cake does Qiqi want to eat?"

Qiao Mo picked him up, asking softly.

Qiqi frowned and thought for a while, "Hmm... what flavors of cakes are there?"

"How about we go there and take a look?"

"Alright."

Qiao Mo drove Qiqi to a famous cake shop in Jiang City, and through the shiny glass window, he saw a dazzling array of cakes, opening his little mouth in amazement.

"Wow... so many beautiful cakes..."

Qiao Mo led him into the cake shop, and Qiqi’s eyes stayed on the attractive and exquisite cakes.

There were fondant cakes with blue Thomas the Tank Engine, fruit cakes piled high with fruits, delicate swan cakes, ice cream cakes...

In short, all kinds of cakes were complete, offering a luxurious visual feast.

"Which one does Qiqi like?" Qiao Mo asked warmly.

"Excuse me, madam, do you have a cake reservation?"

Qiao Mo paused for a moment and shook her head, saying, "No."

"Then you can choose from the cabinet here."

"Alright."

The cabinet the server led them to was large, but most of the cakes inside were four-inch delicate small cakes, with various types, though not very large.

"Aunt Qiao Mo... can I choose two?"

"Yes, we can choose two more. If Qiqi can’t finish them, we’ll pack them and take them home, and you can have them tomorrow from the fridge."

Qiqi’s eyes brightened a bit, "Then can I take one home for Mom?"

Qiao Mo was slightly stunned, meeting the child’s clear and bright eyes, nodded with a smile, "Of course, if Mom knows Qiqi is so considerate, remembering her when seeing delicious cakes, she will be very happy."

"Really?"

"Of course it’s true..."

Like this, the two of them went back and forth choosing for a while, and Qiqi very sensibly chose only two.

Qiao Mo then ordered two more cup-sized ice cream cakes, small in quantity but with rich flavor, allowing him to try some other flavors.