An Zhaoyao works

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here would still be work to do, along with a screening event in the evening. He might not handle all of that well. She always felt Ye Fimo was really like an iron man.Only getting a few hours' sleep e...1030

Moss pinched Mo Chen's cheek playfully and said, "Daddy really has thick skin."

Calling daddy once is fine; calling it twice is okay too. After the second time, there’s no problem with calling it a third or fourth time. Mo Chen hugged Moss tightly, saying affectionately, "My beloved son, you’re truly my little comforter."

Moss smiled as father and son had their heart-to-heart talk. Suddenly, they saw Gu Baby's Bentley reversing back. It turned out that when the car suddenly braked on the highway, Mu Mu was the first to notice it. Although he kept chatting with Gu Baby, his gaze never left behind him; once he spotted something amiss, he quickly reported it. Seeing them stop for so long without moving, mother and son thought there must be something wrong with the car. Mu Mu wondered if it might just look good on the outside but not work well.

How could such a fine racing car break down

Gu Baby was slightly worried, so she reversed back to them. Seeing father and son getting along so well while playing around, Gu Baby couldn't figure out what they were up to and didn’t seem to think it had anything to do with the car breaking down.

Moschen originally feared that Gu Baby might be a bit reluctant for him to bond with their child emotionally. Seeing that Gu Baby seemed to have no objection, he relaxed.

Gu Baby asked, "Why aren’t you guys going"

Sensen climbed back into his seat and fastened his seatbelt. "I like this car; daddy is teaching me how to drive."

Gu Baby frowned. "How old are you What nonsense is that about driving You’re not allowed to teach him."

Moschen shrugged, acting innocent. Mu Mu looked down on Moss for his eagerness to learn. Leaning against the car’s edge, Mu Mu said, "Do you want him to drive you around instead of learning" He didn’t believe that Moschen would actually do it.

Moschen thought to himself that Baby and Mu Mu seemed to have no problem with calling him daddy at all. No one even corrected Moss’s use of the term, which was a good sign. Yes, it was a very positive development, as it showed that he had gotten closer to Baby.

"Mumu, you want this car, right" SenSen teased, "Who's going to drive it when we come here"

"Who said I wanted it I don't want it at all," Mumu huffed, "If I wanted it, wouldn't I have bought it already"

Gu Baobao immediately reacted, "Do we have enough money for this"

Mumu: "..."

"Mumu, you said last time that there are only two cars of this model in the world. Even if we had the money, it wouldn't be available," SenSen whispered.

Mumu glared at him and said, "Shut up."

If you like it, Daddy will give it to you," Mo Chen is very adept at reading people's expressions. He noticed long ago that Mumu really liked this car; the child had shown great interest in it from the moment they met. Mo Chen couldn’t help but praise himself for his wise decision today by bringing a car that would please his son. Of course, he didn't own the car, but to Mo Chen, that wasn't an issue at all.

The race car driver was actually an intelligence officer for the mafia, with racing as a side job. Even if the car was purchased out of pocket by him, it didn’t matter because he is the boss and this is just his salary right Otherwise, wouldn’t he be unable to afford such a car

So Mo Chen decisively used the car to please his son without any hesitation. If necessary, he could always buy another one later as compensation.

Mumu gnawed on his lips in dilemma; after all, it was still a child showing a slight bit of desire in their eyes. He really liked this model and he himself had money to buy it. However, there were only two cars available, and once this one was missed, there wouldn't be another.

Gu Baobao said, "You're so young; what do you need a car for You can’t drive anyway."

"I learned to drive when I turned eight and drove all over town," Mo Chen said with a smile. Gu Baobao glared at him, "Don't teach the child bad habits. No driving until sixteen."

Mumu said glumly, "Mom, Bernard from next door got his driver's license at age 14. Sixteen is too late."

Sensen nodded in agreement, and Mo Chen followed suit. The three men stood resolutely on the same side. Boys in their family were allowed to start learning to drive at eight and could legally hit the road by ten, as long as they weren't caught. Of course, none of them had ever been "road killers," even though they couldn’t have gotten a license yet.

At this moment, it was obvious that having a father around had its advantages when it came to things boys were interested in; something mothers could never understand.

"Why do you need to drive so early"

Sensen said from where he was leaning on the car door, "Mom, for dating of course. The guys at school say that girls like guys who drive flashy sports cars. If I have a flashy sports car, it will be much easier to pick up girls, right, Mu Mu"

Mumu looked down upon Sensen; he wanted the car not to go out with girls.

Gu Baby was at her wit's end: "What do you learn in school anyway"

Sensen said, "We just learn what they teach us. That’s normal, isn't it"

Mumu said, "Mom, don’t listen to Sensen."

Gu Baby glared at Mo Chen; if he hadn’t come along, her children would be perfectly normal. Mo Chen feigned innocence and couldn’t resist prodding Mu Mu: "Mu Mu, are you really not interested in this car Once it's gone, it’s gone."

Gu Baby said, "Mu Mu, you're still too young. Don't even think about it."

Mumu protested, "But I want one!"

Gu Babao, "..."

Mumu, are you also going to defect Bentley is pretty good, why do you look down on it Wuu wuu wuu... Gu Babao feels wronged. Mumu looks conflicted. Mochen says, "Then I'll give it to you."

Seeing Gu Babao there, Mumu doesn't show an overly unrestrained smile but the joy in her eyes can't be contained. Sen Sen can't help clapping his hands and saying, "Mumu, you've profited from this, come over here and thank me."

"Why should I thank you It's not your car."

"Then at least thank Daddy."

"Who needs to thank him That’s what he should do, right" Mumu says. Gu Babao nods in approval but then looks conflicted again. Isn't this something that Mochen should just do normally Mochen laughs as he watches his two sons bicker.

"Alright, alright, it's time to head for Paris now, you guys can start driving." Mochen says. If they don’t leave for Paris soon, it’ll be delayed. Gu Babao thinks about it and drives forward towards Paris. They’re only 20 minutes away from the city.

Gu Babao still drives slowly. Sen Sen says, "Mom’s too cautious. If Mommy was driving, she’d go at least 150 miles per hour on this road. This speed is so slow and not exciting at all."

"You’ve been hanging out with your uncle for too long now Still want excitement Driving slowly is safe," Mochen says. When Moyang first learned to drive, he would step on the gas pedal as soon as he got in a car and speed off, scaring Ye Wei so much that she almost slapped him out of the vehicle. He’s always driven fast; it only improved slightly over the past two years but never went below 100 miles per hour. He had even once driven a Bugatti at 250 miles per hour.

Moyue has scolded him many times to get him to learn his lesson.

"Daddy, 60 is Mom’s top speed now. In the past, she would drive at 30 or 40mph, and people who passed by her would look down on her. The road isn’t even busy," Sen Sen says, grinning as he leans against the car door. "Daddy, let's overtake her... Overtake her..."

There are two more updates.m, but he still wanted her to remain.He needs her.He needs Wen Jing.People only realize the value of something after they lose it.If their paths had merely crossed and then parted, there would still b...