Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 894 - 903: Mother and Son (2)

Qiqi was somewhat apprehensive, but followed Qiao Mo’s encouragement.

Qiao Mo gently sang the birthday song for him, and Qiqi seriously made a wish.

He hoped that his mom... Grandma Lv... Aunt Qiao Mo and Uncle Fu... could all be happy.

Qiao Mo gazed at him tenderly, took a few photos of him with her phone, and couldn’t help but smile.

After making the wish, the two, one big and one small, devoured the cake until it was all gone.

Fearing he might not have enough, Qiao Mo ordered some exquisite snacks and desserts. After they were full, Qiao Mo checked the time and said again, "Did you tell your mom you were coming out, Qiqi? Should we head home early?"

Qiqi nodded, looked at the table, and softly said, "I want to take the cake home for mom to eat."

"Qiqi is such a good boy..."

Qiao Mo settled the bill, took Qiqi out of the cake shop, and drove him home.

According to the location Qiqi mentioned, Qiao Mo drove for about half an hour and found an apartment building.

She parked the car downstairs, and as she helped him out of the car, she suddenly felt reluctant to leave him.

Qiqi also looked back again and again, waving to Qiao Mo hesitantly, "Goodbye Aunt Qiao Mo..."

"Aunt Qiao Mo, I will miss you."

Qiao Mo’s eyes teared up as she smiled at him.

As the child approached the elevator, Qiao Mo couldn’t help but worry and decided to go up with him.

Yu Qianxun lived on the sixteenth floor, and as the elevator doors opened, Qiao Mo watched him walk to the door, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

When Qiqi got out a big bunch of keys to open the door himself, Qiao Mo’s eyes felt even more tinged with sadness.

What exactly is Qianxun doing... Why treat a child not yet four years old like this...

"Qiqi."

Qiqi turned his head, looking at her sideways, the keys still not in the lock.

"How about Aunt writes her phone number down for you, so if you want cake in the future, you can call Aunt. Or when it’s your birthday, Aunt can take you to the amusement park."

"Really?" Qiqi asked with full expectation.

Qiao Mo took out a pen and wrote her number on his palm.

"Aunt has a little brother about your age at home, and next time Aunt will introduce you to him, okay?"

Qiqi nodded, a little curious about this little brother.

After saying goodbye with reluctance once again, Qiqi finally opened the door, waving to Qiao Mo, "Goodbye Aunt Qiao Mo..."

Until the door closed, Qiao Mo sighed lightly and turned to go downstairs.

The location of Yu Qianxun’s home and the Nanshan Villa were quite far apart; one was in the south and the other in the north.

The journey was estimated to take nearly an hour and a half by car.

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Meanwhile, when Yu Shaoqi returned home, he saw Yu Qianxun lying drunk on the sofa, two high heels scattered everywhere, and several bottles precariously placed on the table, with the spicy liquid spilled all over and dripping on the floor.

Qiqi took off his shoes and placed his big backpack on the ground.

Then he stood the bottles and glasses upright and neatly placed the two high heels back in the shoe cabinet by the door.

He found some tissues and, standing at the marble coffee table, tiptoed to wipe the brownish liquid off the table.

After nearly half an hour of wiping back and forth, he finally managed to clean the coffee table.

Then he began to wipe the floor, cleaning up the trash.

Another twenty minutes passed, and the little child tidied up the messy room, climbed onto a chair to reach the window, and tiptoed to open it to ventilate the room, trying to get rid of some of the smell of alcohol.