Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Mo Liuxi bought a lot of breakfast foods, and they were all from authentic local cuisines.
Yan Su always believed in his taste as a foodie. Although they had broken up a long ti ago, he was still so particular about food.
The scallion pancake exuded a thick fragrance, the xiaolongbao was juicy and aty, and the wonton had fresh prawns in it’s filling.
“This is really delicious.” Yan Jin enjoyed it so much that he almost bit his tongue. “Xixi, the breakfast you bought is really delicious.”
Mo Liuxi forced himself to look up from the food that he was eating. “Little guy, be more respectful. You should be calling “older brother”, or I won’t buy breakfast for you next ti.”
Yan Jin saw how upset he was, then thought about how he didn’t even know that he had beco a father. His level of intelligence was rather worrying. Yan Jin subconsciously sighed and shook his head.
Mo Liuxi’s expression darkened. “What are you sighing for?”
“Do you want to be a father?” Yan Jin asked with a cheeky smile.
The mont he said that both Yan Su and Mo Liuxi looked over at him. Only, the forr’s gaze was anxious, while the latter was stone cold.
Mo Liuxi was annoyed. What was this little guy trying to imply? That if he wanted to be with Yan Su, he must be prepared to father a child that wasn’t his?
“Just eat your food.” Yan Su stuffed the scallion pancake into his mouth. “When you’re done, I’ll send you back to your dad.”
Mo Liuxi frowned. “Aren’t you returning to Hangzhou in the afternoon?”
“Yes, but my dad asked out for lunch this afternoon,” Yan Su said. “I’ll have to head over there soon.”
Mo Liuxi grew silent. Well, he wasn’t in a rush. After all, he would be going to Hangzhou to watch her competition with Luosang and his family in a week.
“Xixi, let add you on WeChat.” Yan Jin fished out a phone from his bag. “Let’s keep in touch in the future.”
“You are using a phone at this age?” Yan Su sighed. She really didn’t understand how her parents were raising him.
“I just use it to contact people. I absolutely do not use my phone to play gas. Those who play gas don’t turn out well.” Yan Jin opened his WeChat app. “Let’s add each other. I post updates quite frequently, so you can get to know a lot about .”
Mo Liuxi: “...”
Who would want to know more about him? This egoistic, pesky child.
However, he would be able to find out more about Yan Su. Mo Liuxi reluctantly entered Yan Jin’s number and found that the userna was: The-world’s-most-handso-jinjin.
The corner of his mouth twitched.
“Let’s keep in touch in the future.” Yan Jin smiled in an especially sly manner.
Mo Liuxi: “...’
Yan Su: “...”
She suddenly regretted telling Yan Jin about Mo Liuxi last night.
...
After breakfast, Yan Su went to wash her hair. Mo Liuxi accompanied Yan Jin while he watched Peppa Pig on the television.
Yan Jin would glance at Mo Liuxi every once in a while. Mo Liuxi originally intended to ignore it, but he grew increasingly irritated, especially since he felt that Yan Jin was looking at him as if looking at an idiot.
“What do you want to say?”
“I think that you can take a look at my Wechat Monts. There are a lot of photos of Yan Yan,” Yan Jin said.
“Yan Yan?” Mo Liuxi’s brows knitted together so tightly that a fly could be squashed between them. “Yan Su’s daughter?”
“Yes, she is very adorable.” Yan Jin cocked his head. “How irkso if my sister marries you in the future and Yan Yan has to change her na to Mo Yan.”
Mo Liuxi quirked his lips mockingly. “You are overthinking this.”
Why would she take his surna when she wasn’t his daughter?
Yan Jin opened his mouth to speak, but Mo Liuxi glanced over coldly. “Don’t talk to . I want to have so peace and quiet.”
Yan Jin silently scolded him in his heart. Idiot.
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