C2 He Ran away from Home

"Little friend, what's wrong with you? Are you unable to find your parents? "

In the end, she was unable to endure it. She squatted down and held his chubby little hand.

The little boy widened his eyes and stared at her. His eyes were like that of a reindeer, and his eyes looked so innocent.

Seeing this little boy, Bai Yao thought of the little ancestor in her home. Her heart felt like it had been poured with a cup of hot lemon juice, and it was full of soreness.

"Little friend, why don't you follow Auntie to the front desk? Auntie will take you to find Dad, okay?"

Bai Yao was just about to reach out to carry the child, but she did not expect that a pair of short arms would hug her.

"Mommy. "

When Bai Yao heard these two words, her pupils could not help but tremble violently.

What did this child call her? Mommy?

"Baby, Auntie isn't your mommy. Auntie has her own child. Can I take you to your own mommy?"

Bai Yao glanced at the monitor at the elevator door and thought of the computer in front of Mo Xun in the hotel conference room. She smiled and retracted all the vibrations into her pupils, as if nothing had happened. She pulled up the little bun.

However, Little Club did not let go of her at all. It hugged her tightly and shouted again, "Mommy. "

Little dumpling's voice was soft and mellow, carrying a hoarse voice that had just cried.

Bai Yao was originally unable to deal with children and when she heard the little dumpling's voice, she lost her guard all of a sudden.

"Say, Little Cluo, since you are calling me Mommy, then Mommy will bring you to find your father, okay?"

When Little Cluo, who was still hugging her, heard this, she immediately let go of her neck. She held her hand and pointed at the elevator.

Bai Yao looked at the tightly shut door of the elevator and frowned for a while. But when she saw the surveillance camera from the corner of her eye, she could only smile and say, "Little Cluo, you didn't run away from home, did you?"

Thinking about it, it shouldn't be. Running away from home when he was four or five years old was something that only that little ancestor of his family would do.

Little Cluo didn't respond. Little Fatty still pointed at the elevator door.

"Do you know where Dad is?"

Little Tou Zi did not speak. He only nodded and held Bai Yao's hand as they entered the elevator.

He watched as Little Cluo tiptoed. Since she could not even press the button, Bai Yao could only carry him up.

Even Little Gluten's profile was so beautiful that Bai Yao could not help but kiss and touch him. She hugged him and was very careful as if she was afraid that he would be lost.

After all, she had already lost him once.

After exiting the elevator, Bai Yao placed Little Tou Zi on the ground and let him stagger forward.

Although a certain round dumpling could not walk steadily, it could recognize the road.

When they walked to a door, they stopped and turned around to look at Bai Yao with a pair of big eyes.

She had just walked over and squatted down when little dumpling hugged her neck again and whispered into Bai Yao's ear, "Mommy. "

Although Little Gluten did not say anything else, from the looks of it, it should be here.

Just as she raised her head, Bai Yao could not help but smile bitterly.

In front of her was the meeting room where she had just met Mo Xun. She had clearly just said that she definitely would not see Mo Xun again.

Looking at the child in her arms, she could not help but sigh softly. It seemed that he should know everything.

"Baby, your father is inside?"

Seeing Little Tou Zi hugging her and not letting go, Bai Yao asked softly.

The pair of little hands around her neck still did not let go. She only felt the little person in her arms nod her head.

But even so, she carried the child but did not have the intention of entering the door.

She only wanted to see this child at the door again.

"He's standing at the door. He doesn't intend to come in and return my son to me?"

Bai Yao was still standing at the door hesitating when she heard a cold male voice coming from inside.

Although she had not figured out what Mo Xun's intention was today, At this moment, Bai Yao could only force herself to push the door open and enter.

Mo Xun was still sitting behind the meeting table like before. When he saw her carrying the child in, his eyes did not stop on her but fell on the child in her arms.

"Liu, why aren't you coming over?"

Mo Xun, Mo Liu.

"So this is Mr. Mo's son. I just found him in the main hall. Since I found the father of the child, I should leave now. " Bai Yao still smiled politely and planned to pass the child to the secretary who walked over.

However, just as the secretary walked over, Mo Liu, who was originally well-behaved and obedient in her arms, suddenly struggled and hugged Bai Yao tightly as he cried loudly.

His white porcelain face instantly wrinkled into a ball, and his pair of reindeer like eyes cried into a line. His pair of small hands were still tightly hugging Bai Yao's neck, unwilling to let go.

"Mommy! Mommy!"

Seeing Mo Liu's face turn red from crying, Bai Yao instantly felt some heartache.

A four or five-year-old child. That little ancestor of hers would even argue with her. But from downstairs until now, Bai Yao did not hear this child say a single word other than 'mommy'. Could it be. . .

Just as Bai Yao was still trying hard to comfort Mo Liu, a tall figure landed in front of her and blocked the light in front of her.

She suddenly looked up and saw Mo Xun's indifferent eyes.

Mo Xun's eyes did not look at the child this time, but met hers.

Those eyes were really too cold. It was so cold that Bai Yao could not help but doubt the body temperature of the person in front of her. Was it really 37 degrees?

When she came back to her senses, Bai Yao quickly picked up the crying Mo Liu and handed him to Mo Xun. "Mr. Mo, this child. . . "

Looking at Mo Liu who was crying in Bai Yao's arms, Mo Xun's expression was dark and unclear. But he did not have the intention of reaching out to take it. He just stared at Bai Yao with a pair of eyes. "Liu has never spoken since he was young. He could not find the reason. I originally thought that he would never speak for the rest of his life, until that day when the nanny sent him to the company to look for me. He glanced at you outside the conference room. He said the first thing in his life. "

After Mo Xun said that, he moved closer to Bai Yao.

Bai Yao's chin was pinched by her slender fingers. She had to look up at him.

She faced a charming but cold face. Bai Yao's pupils could not help but tighten. "I really want to know, a woman who looks completely different from his birth mother and I have never seen before, why is my son so sure that you are his mother at first glance?"

Bai Yao was stared at by a pair of eyes that were as deep and bottomless as a frozen pond. Even the skin and flesh on her body could not help but shiver.

She could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. After her lips trembled slightly, she smiled again, "To tell you the truth, I also want to know. I just saw him and he called me Mommy. I was just wondering. "