Jiang Mobai thought, turned around and ran to the closet, found a small shirt that he never wore and put it on.
Immediately afterwards, he opened the door and ran out.
"Young Master! Butler Zheng asked you to stay in the room. You should go back quickly..."
A servant was busy in the corridor and was frightened when he saw him running out.
Jiang Mobai blinked and strode over with his signature smile on purpose.
"Sister, I have a question to ask you. If you answer me, I will go back to the room, okay?" He blinked his big eyes and asked, making it impossible to refuse.
Seeing that he was still obedient, the servant breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly.
Mo Bai thought for two seconds and then asked: "Why did so many people go out to look for me just now? I saw everyone running out..."
Not sure if he would reveal any flaws if he asked like this, he looked at the person in front of him nervously.
Then he heard the servant reply: "Because there was a strange woman just now and took you away while the young master was sleeping. We don't know what happened, so we went out to look for you. Now, young master, please come back." Just do it.”
Mo Bai's eyes widened slightly, and his little head became active again.
While you're sleeping?
That must be Mommy, who took away the real treasure!
"Young Master?" Seeing that he stood silent, the servant asked tentatively.
Mo Bai suddenly came back to his senses and showed an angelic smile again: "It's okay. Sister, please be busy. I want to go find daddy."
Without saying a word, he turned and walked towards the stairs.
Unexpectedly, the idol I have admired for a long time is actually my biological father!
Isn’t it too awesome?
Why didn't Mommy tell herself?
Did you have a quarrel with daddy?
Mo Bai thought and came to the door of the study.
He stood outside the door with some hesitation on his face.
Should I directly explain to daddy that I am not a Yanbao...
He tentatively stretched out his hand and placed it on the door handle.
The next second, I heard voices coming from inside.
"Master, Miss Jiang, what are your plans..." Uncle Zheng's voice sounded cautious.
Li Beijue looked gloomy and asked coldly: "Have you found any trace of her?"
Uncle Zheng replied hastily: "Not yet."
Li Beijue snorted coldly.
The air fell silent.
Mo Bai stood at the door, not even daring to express his anger, with a tight little face.
Who is daddy looking for?
Mommy?
As he was thinking, he heard another voice coming from the study.
It's just that the sound is a little small.
Mo Bai didn't dare to make a sound and moved his ears closer in distress.
Then I heard Li Beijue say seriously: "You dare to do this under my eyes...that stupid woman Jiang Baobao must pay the price!"
Li Beijue's voice was ruthless, which startled Mo Bai outside the door.
He subconsciously took a step back and looked at the door in front of him in shock.
Why did daddy say that to mommy?
Sure enough, it was because he bullied Mommy that Mommy took her and her sister away?
Mo Bai didn't want to hear any more, so he turned around and left. Because of what he said just now, his favorable impression of Li Beijue plummeted instantly.
He rushed back to Yanbao's room and slammed the door.
My little chest kept rising and falling with anger, and I experienced the ups and downs of life in just a few moments.
It’s a shame that I used to regard my father as my idol!
I will never like him again!
Mommy must have been bullied by daddy just now, so she left with Yanbao!
Daddy also said that mommy should pay the price!
Mo Bai pouted his mouth and narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Anyone who dares to bully Mommy will not be spared!
It’s not certain who will pay the price first!
snort!
Looking at the time again, the little Mo Bai guy calmly became familiar with the environment of the bedroom.
At noon, I heard footsteps outside the door.
Uncle Zheng held the dinner plate, opened the door and saw Mo Bai sitting obediently at the table, and immediately walked in with relief.
"Young master, it's time to have lunch. It's all what you like."
Jiang Mobai was studying the computer on the table, and turned his head expressionlessly when he heard this.
He glanced at the dishes on the plate and couldn't help but swallow.
Braised pork ribs, cashew nut shrimp, pine nut corn... they are all my favorite!
Thinking about it, he blinked his eyes and forced to endure the feeling of hunger.
"I don't like eating these."
Mo Bai said coldly and pushed the dinner plate aside.
Zheng Bo suddenly felt helpless: "Young Master, this is what you usually like. Even if you get angry with the Young Master, you can't joke about your body..."
What Mo Bai was most afraid of was someone whispering in his ear. Hearing this, he hurriedly said: "Then change to something else. I don't want to eat these."
"Okay, okay, I'll let someone change it right now. What would the young master want to eat?" Uncle Zheng happily agreed.
"Whatever." Jiang Mobai threw out two words that made people's heads ache.
Uncle Zheng was stunned for a moment, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, but he still didn't say anything. He thought for a moment and then turned and left.
Not long after, a few more dishes were brought back again.
Mo Bai smelled the fragrance on the tip of his nose and glanced down.
Steamed eggs with shrimps... beef in sour soup... I still like it!
Mo Bai pouted slightly, feeling his stomach was empty...
no!
Be sure to hold on!
Thinking about it, he pushed the dinner plate further away.
Uncle Zheng turned around and left without saying a word.
Until the third time Jiang Mobai pushed away the food he had brought.
He had no choice but to ask with a grimace: "Young master, why don't you tell me what you want to eat, and I'll have someone make it again."
Jiang Mobai was waiting for his words.
He deliberately pondered for two seconds, and then he pretended to be very reluctant and said: "I don't want to embarrass the housekeeper, so let's do this. Daddy will cook for me himself, and I will eat it!"
When Uncle Zheng heard this, he almost staggered.
The young master wants to eat the food cooked by the young master?
I have watched the young master grow up since I was a child. How can he cook?
Uncle Zheng opened his mouth, wanting to refuse for Li Beijue.
But when he saw the big innocent eyes in front of him, he couldn't say anything for a moment.
He had no choice but to sigh, turn around and leave.
"You don't want to eat anything, but you have to eat the food I cooked?" In the study, Li Beijue also looked in disbelief.
Uncle Zheng nodded helplessly: "Yes, the young master said that if you do it, he will eat it. You see... do you want me to ask someone to do it again..."
"No need." Li Beijue held his forehead, looking a little helpless.
Yanbao was brought up by nannies and servants from childhood to adulthood.
Li Beijue never even used milk powder once.
After thinking for a moment, he stood up.
"I'll give it a try and let the kitchen prepare it." Without saying a word, he turned and went to the kitchen downstairs.
After communicating with the chef, Li Beijue decided to cook the simplest bowl of noodles.
He stood in front of the stove, feeling suddenly a little nervous.
Is it because Yanbao has such a request because I don't care enough for him?
Is it because I, the daddy, can’t do it well?
