The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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At the same time, Mo's.

After falling asleep, Yuan Yuan, who was awakened by the firecrackers in the early morning, drank some milk and no longer wanted to sleep.

Like a little monkey, he bounced around Dad's bed, and from time to time he held the little bear in his hand and slammed on Dad.

The quilt and bed sheet had been trampled by him.

Mo Yixuan was not angry, no matter how noisy Yuanyuan was, he didn't feel any sleepiness anyway.

He was sitting by the bed, looking at the phone from time to time, watching the blessings from others.

Of course, he kept sending those New Year's red envelopes to the employees, classmates, and friends and relatives. This night, he issued a red envelope of almost 200,000 yuan, and he is still paying it.

Especially to employees. Many of those employees kept the bells in the early hours and waited for him to send a red envelope, because each time he sent 3,000, at least each group would send four or five of that kind of red envelope.

"Daddy ..." Yuan Yuan smashed something in his head into Dad's head again, and Dad ignored him and quarreled with Dad.

Mo Yixuan lost his mobile phone, took his naughty son into his arms, and stayed in the hospital for a few days. Because he slept too much, he came back very excited, almost big Part of the time is fun.

Yuanyuan bypassed his dad, and picked up his cell phone, which was still near the pillow.

He chaosed on the screen until he saw the screen light up. He sat happily beside his father and said milkily, "Dad ... Mom."

Yuan Yuan gave his mobile phone to Dad. He couldn't say a complete sentence, but could only tell Dad what he thought in his simple language.

He wants to see his mother on his phone so he can talk to his mother.

Mo Yixuan stared at the screen of his mobile phone, his fingers suddenly trembled, he naturally understood the meaning of Yuan Yuan and asked him to open a video call.

just……

What are you doing, Yan Yan.

Mo Yixuan sighed. He guessed that she would be with Ye Hao on such a day, maybe she had fallen asleep.

"Yuanyuan, call your mother tomorrow, you go to bed first." Mo Yixuan patted his son's head, comforting this excited little carrot head.

Yuan Yuan piqued his mouth, but he was unwilling. He picked up Dad's phone again and continued to point on it.

Mo Yixuan thought for a while, and finally opened WeChat, and found the one with which he was most familiar.

-Yan Yan, Happy New Year! Yuanyuan is noisy and wants to talk to you.

He first sent a message and then clicked on the call video. The beeping sound coming from the mobile phone, one after another, did not stop until seven or eight beeps.

She was taken by surprise.

Yuanyuan saw the mother who appeared in the mobile phone and jumped up from the bed happily. He reached for his father's mobile phone and held it with a pair of small hands.

"Mom ..." Yuan Yuan shouted loudly to the screen, a small pink face, smiling brightly, full of innocence only for children.

"Fate ..."

After a while, He Xiyan's very hoarse voice came from the mobile phone, and the voice seemed to come out of his throat.

Mo Yixuan tightened her eyebrows aside, he hurriedly compacted and looked at the woman and his ex-wife appearing on the screen of the phone, and suddenly he became nervous.