Xiao Moyue's eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay, fight now!"

In front of his daughter, Mo Jianyan couldn't keep his word. His eyes darkened again and again, and he dialed Chu Weiwei's phone number.

After a while, the phone was picked up.

"Mo Jieyan?" Chu Weiwei called his name in confusion.

Hearing these three words, Mo Jianyan felt as if he was a world away.

When was the last time she called him by his name like that?

Before he could speak, Xiao Moyue shouted, "Mom, I am Xiaoyue!"

"Xiaoyue? Where are you? Mommy is going to find you now!" Chu Weiwei's voice suddenly rose several tones.

Xiao Moyue climbed onto Mo Jianyan's knees and cried, "Mom, Xiaoyue is with daddy. Xiaoyue misses you so much. Please come find Xiaoyue quickly."

"Where are you and dad?"

Hearing the crying woman over there, Mo Jianyan narrowed his eyes and replied, "In the company."

"I'll go there now!"

Mo Jianyan glanced at Xiao Moyue next to him, and stroked the top of Xiao Moyue's hair with one hand, "I'll take Xiaoyue to see you, to Bashan Yeyu near your home."

Chu Weiwei said cautiously, "Are you trying to lie to me again?"

Mo Jianyan pursed his lips and said, "I won't lie to Xiaoyue, don't worry."

Chu thought for a moment, Mo Jianyan seemed to have never broken his promise in front of little Moyue.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

As soon as she hung up the phone, Xiao Moyue couldn't wait to pull Mo Jianyan's arm and stand up, "Dad, let's go quickly, Xiaoyue really wants to see her mother!"

Mo Jianyan wore a windbreaker, and then led little Mo Yue out of the company with his right hand.

The style of Bashan Yeyu is a bit like the gardens of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Each table of guests has an independent private room. The appearance looks like a small pavilion in the middle of the lake. Once you walk in, you will find a different world.

What Chu Weiwei likes most is the barrier made of natural crystals in the private room.

Four years ago, Bashan Yeyu had not yet been completed.

At that time, Chu Weiwei was passing by and accidentally saw the hotel under construction. He just casually said that he liked the decoration style of the hotel. Mo Jianyan took it to heart and invested in that hotel and became the largest shareholder.

Mo Jianyan understood Chu Weiwei's preferences and gave her the right to name the hotel.

Mo Jianyan proposed to Chu Weiwei no less than three times, and this hotel was a gift for the first proposal.

After getting married, the two of them would come here to have a sweet candlelight dinner every year on their wedding anniversary.

——Until this year, the end.

The sweetness in the past is now only sad when we see each other again.

In less than twenty minutes, Mo Jianyan arrived.

As soon as he heard the sound outside, Chu Weiwei pushed the door open and rushed out, "Xiaoyue!"

Little Mo Yue was even more happy. She broke free from Mo Jianyan's hand and jumped into Chu Weiwei's arms, clinging to Chu Weiwei like a little koala.

Chu Weiwei stared at Xiao Moyue with tears in her eyes for a long time before she finally recovered from her excitement.

"Go in first." When Mo Jianyan walked into the private room, he took a deep breath and felt as if a big stone was pressing on his heart. Now that the cool breeze blew, the dull feeling was gone.

Dispersed.

He knew in his heart that just one glance at Chu Weiwei would be good medicine for him.

Chu Weiwei carried little Mo Yue into the private room and sat opposite Mo Jianyan.
Chapter completed!