Chapter 15: He's not my dad, why do you like him?

The ice and snow in the shape of spicy strips are cute, and the ones raised by Moyangyang are even more fleshy. The facial features are so delicate and impeccable, with a small face, they can still be cute.
After pushing Mo Yanyang's face away, he took a step back and smoothed out the folds on his rabbit ear sweater.
He raised his head and said seriously: "Ms. Han Yangyang, please be more mature, I don't like a naive woman like you at all."
"Also, you are not allowed to call me Spicy Tiao anymore, and you will pay the bill next time."
In order to hide from Xie Xize, Mo Yanyang changed his surname, now his surname is Han.
Her surname wrinkled her nose, and said pitifully, "La Tiao, when my mother was cooking at night, it was so hot that it hurts and hurts."
She stretched out her left hand.
On the back of the snow-white hand, there was a little red that was not very eye-catching.
La Tiao wrinkled her face and said in disgust, "You... are stupid."
He turned to get the burn cream.
Mo Yanyang happily reached out and waited for his son to apply the ointment to her.
Five years ago, after running out of the hospital, Mo Yanyang ran directly to the train station and bought the fastest train. No matter where it was heading, he got on the train without any luggage.
Xiacheng couldn't stay at all, the Mo family was looking for him, and Xie Xize was arresting him.
Mo Yanyang wanted to wait quietly for death, but who would think that five years later, her son was born, and she is still alive. Fortunately.
The little fat hand of La Tiao skillfully smeared Mo Yanyang with scald cream and asked, "Where else?"
Mo Yanyang clutched his heart: "Mom is heartache and needs spicy sticks for a kiss."
La Tiao turned around: "Naive."
"Don't be like this, just to save face."
Spicy strips fell on deaf ears and picked up the remote control to turn on the TV.
Mo Yan's mouth is squeezed.
Strange to say, it seems that her luck has really improved after leaving Xiacheng.
She originally bought it to the far south, but got off the car in Jinchuan near Xiacheng.
With only the remaining money, he rented a small house and waited to die.
However, the belly grew bigger, and she did not die even after the baby was born.
Later, the doctor said that she did not have cancer at all.
Mo Yanyang was extremely happy. Although the child's father was terrible, this son was her little lucky star.
In the past five years, they have lived well and peacefully in Jinchuan.
Neither the Mo family nor Xie Xize found anyone.
Mo Yanyang hadn't done a nightmare like just now for a long time. Looking back now, he still has lingering fears.
After many years, her fear of Xie Xize is still deep-rooted.
Mo Yanyang's greatest hope is to live steadily like this.
Don't bother her!
The only bad thing is... the son is too smart and has completely inherited his father's IQ and beauty.
In order to make his son look less like his own father, Mo Yanyang did enough to feed him, and finally, he became a fat man.
The fat spicy strips finally don't look like Xie Xize.
Just thinking about it, Mo Yanyang heard it.
"Dr. Xie Xize and his team have used biological gene technology to develop effective drugs for heart disease. As a result, the stock price of Xuanze Group has skyrocketed. Dr. Xie was selected as the Global Person of the Year..."
Latiao's eyes were fixed on the still dazzling person on the TV. Mo Yanyang's heart was slow as she watched. She hurriedly said: "La Latiao, watch "Little Pig Peppa", it's meaningless. ."
La Tiao dragged her little fat face: "Don't you think he is great?"
Mo Yanyang asked carefully: "Do you...like him?"
La Tiao shook his head: "I don't like it, he is not my father, why do you like him."
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