AWB Chapter 227 What
Chapter 227 What
Chapter 227 What
The two children were fast asleep.
Mo Biyi repacked the things in the suitcase.
Lu Ce pushed the door open and came in.
"He Lao went back?" Mo Biyi asked without looking up.
Lu Ce: "Well, I suggest he change his name. Don't call him He Lao, call him Chatterbox."
After Lu Ce finished speaking, he was still rubbing his ears, as if his ears were suffering some inhuman torture.
Mo Biyi chuckled, "Just be tolerant! The only person he can talk to is Sister Tang, so it's normal for him to want to talk more."
"Go to sleep, don't clean up, I'll come tomorrow."
Lu Ce pulled Mo Biyi back to the bed from the ground.
Although they said they were going to sleep, the two of them were not sleepy at all. They were just chatting under the quilt.
"When He Lao left, he said that his parents didn't seem happy that we were staying. Is that true?"
Lu Ce suddenly asked.
It was normal for Lu Ce to have doubts. Just now, when he was eating, he just focused on eating.
"It's not that I'm unhappy, I'm just nervous." Mo Biyi answered tactfully.
Lu Ce rested his hands on his pillow and said, "It doesn't matter whether they are happy or not. I will stay if I want to."
Mo Bi looked up at him. Only when one becomes a real father and spends time with his own children can one know that some things that don't matter are ultimately just a matter of saying one thing and thinking another.
Mo Biyi touched the side of his face and said, "Don't be unhappy."
Lu Ce showed a puzzled expression, turned sideways and pulled Mo Biyi closer, "Why would I be unhappy?"
In the darkness, two pairs of eyes met, and Mo Biyi, using the little light, touched Lu Ce's face.
"No matter how old my children are, I will be sad if they leave me, but I will respect their choice. When they grow up, they will have their own lives. If they suddenly don't have to leave, I will be happy to spend more time with my children. Ah Ce, other children born in old age are doted on by their families, but why is it the opposite with you?"
Mo Biyi's tone was full of resentment when he spoke the last part, and he pressed Lu Ce's head into his arms.
"If they don't pamper you and love you, I will pamper you and love you." Mo Biyi said indignantly.
Lu Ce's shoulders twitched in Mo Biyi's arms.
Mo Biyi thought the other person was crying.
What could make a ferocious wolf cry? Besides extreme physical discomfort, there's also the emotional pain of being neglected by parents.
As expected, the more indifferent a person appears to be, the more severe the trauma they suffer in their heart.
Mo Biyi thought.
It was a little strange. Last time Lu Ce was upset, at least his clothes were wet.
Lu Ce's body was shaking more and more violently.
Mo Biyi reached for the bedside lamp.
Lu Ce immediately covered his face.
Mo Biyi wanted to pull his hand, "I said I hurt you, so please don't cry."
Lu Ce seemed to finally be unable to hold it back and laughed out loud on the bed.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Mo Biyi almost fell off the bed because Lu Ce suddenly withdrew his strength, but Lu Ce grabbed him.
Nearly three minutes passed.
Mo Biyi's ears turned red because of Lu Ce's laughter.
Mo Bi still didn't know what Lu Ce was laughing at, but he knew that all his guesses were definitely wrong.
Mo Bi stood up and pinched Lu Ce's cheek, "That's enough! You'll wake everyone up later! Do you think I didn't comfort you just now? No, do you think I didn't say anything just now!"
Lu Ce was finally tired of laughing.
"Baby, are you looking at something weird again?"
After asking this question, Lu Ce glanced at the bedside table. He remembered that Mo Biyi always put his books there.
Mo Biyi quickly reached out his hand. Being laughed at once was enough.
But he was no match for Lu Ce. Lu Ce originally grabbed his waist and made him lie on top of him. After a struggle between the two, Mo Biyi was pinned under Lu Ce.
"Child psychology, a psychology exclusively for men, haha, what an interesting cover.
When a child experiences a chronic feeling of neglect, they can become sensitive and vulnerable. Furthermore, a lack of belonging is one of the root causes of many mental health issues, and neglectful behavior can exacerbate this..."
Lu Ce wanted to continue flipping through the pages, but Mo Biyi remembered that he had added his own thoughts and annotations to the following content, so he immediately pulled Lu Ce back and covered his mouth.
"Alright, alright, stop nagging me. If Xiaoze and Zizi wake up later, don't get on my bed tonight. Just go and share a room with them."
Mo Biyi immediately took out his trump card.
Lu Ce let go and the book fell to the ground.
Lu Ce rubbed his head against Mo Biyi's and said, "Okay, I won't read it anymore. Thank you, my wife, for all your efforts for my mental health."
Mo Bi opened his mouth and tried to bite Lu Ce's nose, but Lu Ce dodged it.
Mo Biyi didn't get a bite and snorted coldly, "I don't see any gratitude from you. I see you're smiling happily."
Lu Ce's fingers lingered on Mo Biyi's face. "I can't help it! You're so cute. I don't mean any derogatory things."
Mo Biyi pinched Lu Ce's waist, "What do you mean by that? And why are you standing up and talking? Don't you have any idea how much you weigh?"
Lu Ce didn't get up, but just supported himself with his feet.
"First of all, if my child were to leave me, I would be more happy than sad, because then my lover would finally be able to put all his heart on me."
"You are being selfish..."
"Don't interrupt, just listen to what your husband has to say."
Mo Biyi closed his wheat.
"Secondly, even though my parents have done many things that have disappointed me recently, their love for me is unquestionable. His strange behavior tonight definitely wasn't because he didn't want me to stay."
"What's that for?"
Mo Biyi's eyes opened wide.
Lu Ce raised his eyebrows. "The reason is unknown at the moment. Finally...Baby, I remember you studied management, right?"
Mo Biyi: "Yeah. Economic management and corporate management. If not so many things happened later, I might have become the CEO of a large group by now."
People always have some skills, including boasting, or what they say when they are drunk.
Although they were not drinking at the moment, Mo Biyi was using this joke to express that the past was a thing of the past for him.
"Managing a company and managing a post-apocalyptic country, logically speaking, should be the same thing, right?"
Lu Ce's eccentric words left Mo Biyi with a lot of question marks.
"What are talking about??"
Lu Ce curled his lips and smiled, "Chief Lu is not nice, but Chief Mo is pretty good."
"Are you crazy?" Mo Biyi wanted to get up, but he moved too hastily and his head hit Lu Ce's head.
Mo Biyi covered his head and said it hurt, and Lu Ce was blowing on his forehead.
"Blow it and it won't hurt."
Lu Ce's tone was the same as the one he used to coax Lu Zhizai.
Who is still sleepy at this time?
Anyway, Mo Biyi doesn’t have it.
Mo Biyi sat up straight and glared at Lu Ce, "There should be a limit to joking!"
Lu Ce shrugged, "I'm not joking, I'm serious."
Mo Biyi was choked for a while, "No, your dad gave it to you and you didn't want it, why should I want it?"
Lu Ce moved closer to his face and touched Mo Biyi's nose.
"What's mine is yours."
Mo Biyi: "I can't. I can't."
Lu Ce's hand moved from Mo Biyi's shoulder down, "You always say that."
Mo Bi felt a chill all over his body, which made him shudder.
"Asshole, how can it be the same!" Mo Bi's tone was a little soft, not fierce at all.
Lu Ce bit his ear and said, "Baby, it's the same. Every time you say you can't do something, you always learn faster than anyone else and complete it better than anyone else. You have to believe in yourself. Just think of it as helping your husband, okay?"
Mo Biyi had no recollection of what Lu Ce said afterwards. He only knew that he was busy responding with "Okay, okay, okay, okay"...