"Mom, Dad, we are sitting too far away!"

After all, he is a child, so I don’t know why the adults deliberately sit so far away.

She pulled Chu Weiwei up until he reached the seat next to Mo Jianyan, sat in the middle, and then pulled Chu Weiwei to sit on the right side.

The two held a big hand each, and their faces were full of happiness and sweetness, "Xiaoyue hasn't been with her parents for a long time."

Chu Weiwei took her to live in Chu's house for a month before, and then she was taken away by Mo Jianyan.

After their daughter reminded them, the two realized that they had not been together for several months, not even at the same dinner table.

Chu pursed his lips slightly and said with a smile, "That's because dad and mom are very busy and don't have time to be together."

Although the child is still young, she must still understand that they want to separate.

"My father was also very busy before, but he still stayed with Xiaoyue and my mother every day."

When Chu Weiwei didn't know how to answer, Mo Jianyan suddenly spoke.

"Dad will still accompany Xiaoyue every day."

"What about mom?" Xiao Moyue blinked her innocent big eyes and looked back and forth between the two of them.

Mo Jianyan directly threw this problem to Chu Weiwei, "Then you have to ask mom."

From the moment she entered the door, Chu Weiwei's eyes never fell on Mo Jianyan.

At this moment, her eyes finally fell on him, on the corners of his mouth that seemed to be raised.

The man smiled lightly, his narrow eyes opened, the arc was bewitching and sinister, his eyes fell on Chu Weiwei evilly, "The important thing is whether mother is willing to accompany father and Xiaoyue."

His meaning is obvious, as long as you are willing, as long as you are willing...

But Chu Weiwei didn't feel the man's overtures. Even if she could understand, she would not lower her head. She turned to look at Xiao Moyue, and after a moment of hesitation, she replied, "Mom will also accompany Xiaoyue."

At least let the children have a beautiful vision...

"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, what would you like to order?" The manager came in personally, nodded and asked.

Mo Jianyan didn't care about the manager's title. He said without any thought, "Same as usual, medium rare steak, French foie gras, another creamy pumpkin soup with less cream, mango pancake, ousse."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Every time the two of them came here to dine, Chu Weiwei was always extremely picky. She couldn't stand the fishy smell of steak, but she had a soft spot for French food. She always ordered French foie gras and souffle desserts, and creamy pumpkin soup.

To soothe the throat.

The other two are Xiao Moyue's favorite foods, while Mo Jianyan only eats steak with red wine every time.

When they went to a restaurant in the past, Mo Jianyan would always carefully cut the foie gras into small uniform pieces for her before starting it himself.

"Is it still to your liking?" Mo Jianyan asked politely.

However, Chu Weiwei's mind was still filled with his words, familiar scenes, familiar people, and familiar words, but he could never go back to the past.

While in a daze, Xiao Moyue suddenly pulled their hands over and let Mo Jianyan's big hand cover Chu Weiwei's hand. Her little hand slipped under the two big hands, with a sweet smile on her little face.

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Chapter completed!