My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day
Chapter 972 - Chapter 972 Mo Bai extra story 62 Xiao Yebai actually uses

Chapter 972: Mo Bai extra story 62, Xiao Yebai actually uses emoticons, so trendy [one more update] Chapter 972: Mo Bai extra story 62, Xiao Yebai actually uses emoticons, so trendy [one more update] Mo Weiyi looked at him, “Aren’t you going to take a shower?”

“…” Xiao Yebai didn’t speak.

He didn’t want to shower.

He felt like hitting someone right now.

Mo Weiyi said, “Alright, Nuonuo is still young. He’s used to sleeping with me. Don’t rush; take it slow.”

“…” Xiao Yebai still didn’t speak.

Mo Weiyi looked at him, “Oh, by the way, I checked your phone just now.”

Xiao Yebai finally made a sound of acknowledgment and didn’t show much reaction.

Mo Weiyi continued, “You have hardly any friends on WeChat. I saw a lot of people requesting, so I accepted all of them for you.”

Xiao Yebai looked up at her, “Why would you accept them?”

Mo Weiyi said, “If they added you, they must want something from you, and for business discussions, WeChat is convenient for communication.”

“Oh.”

“Not happy?” Mo Weiyi pursed her lips, “Then give me your phone. I’ll help you delete them…”

“Never mind,” Xiao Yebai said, “Let them be added.”

He wouldn’t pay them any attention anyway.

Mo Weiyi then asked, “Why do you have only me as your friend on WeChat?”

Xiao Yebai gave her a strange look, “That was your request.”

Mo Weiyi immediately denied, “How could I possibly make such an unreasonable request?”

“Don’t remember what you did?” Xiao Yebai countered.

Mo Weiyi: “…”

Was it really her request?

She suspected he was lying, but she had no evidence…

Until she fell asleep, Mo Weiyi was still trying hard to recall, when had she ever asked Xiao Yebai to keep only her in his WeChat contacts? Probably never… right?

As for Xiao Yebai.

The fire within him couldn’t be quelled, and the two people beside him, one big and one small, had already fallen asleep, emitting soft, steady breaths.

All the bedroom lights were off. He picked up his phone and opened WeChat.

Suddenly, he saw countless WeChat messages that had been sent to him.

He never had much interest in chatting tools like WeChat; he always opted for direct calls for work or contact, while assistants and secretaries handled other matters.

He did have a few friends before.

But in the three years after Mo Weiyi had disappeared, except for Zhan Yao, there were almost no others left in his WeChat; he deleted them all and never felt inconvenienced.

But now looking at the recent chat logs…

Xiao Yebai: [Happy wedding!]

Zhong Kai: [BigCry.jpg]

Zhong Kai: [Thank you for your blessings, Chairman, I’m so happy!]

Zhong Kai: [I heard that the princess has already brought the kids back, and naturally, your profile picture has changed to one with both her and the child…]

Xiao Yebai: [Is my wife pretty?]

Zhong Kai: [The Little Princess is as pretty as always, and the little master is so adorable. Chairman, you’re really blessed!]

Xiao Yebai: [SmokingBoast.jpg]

Zhong Kai: [Chairman, you’re actually using WeChat stickers, you’re really trendy!]

Xiao Yebai: [“…”]

Zhong Kai: [By the way, Chairman, when will you bring the little master to the company for a visit?]

Zhong Kai: [I heard about Secretary Xu’s issue; I’ll be back at work next week.]

Zhong Kai: [Chairman…]

Mo Weiyi had stopped replying after that.

Then Xiao Yebai opened his own WeChat profile.

The previous profile was blank, but now it had been replaced with a selfie of Mo Weiyi and Little Nuonuo.

In the photo, Mo Weiyi was looking at the camera, her beautiful cat eyes curved into crescents, her red lips slightly upturned, and her black fluffy hair contrasted against her porcelain-soft face, revealing a youthful and radiant charm.

Had it not been for Little Nuonuo pouting and kissing her cheek next to her, she wouldn’t have looked like a mother at all…

Xiao Yebai put down his phone, leaned over, and placed a gentle kiss on the cheek of his son and her, then he lay down, closed his eyes, and finally felt at peace.

**

The next day was the weekend.

Mo Weiyi got up quite early, had breakfast, and then went upstairs to dress up her darling son.

The end of September in Nancheng was nearing 10 degrees, and the temperature difference was even greater in the morning and evening, with some cold wind.

Half an hour later.

Little Nuonuo was dressed in a red camouflage jacket, paired with little blue denim jeans and cool little leather shoes, topped with a red Ultraman pattern cap… perfect score!

Mo Weiyi, satisfied, took a cool photo of her son with her phone and casually posted it on social media, [Taking my darling son out for the weekend~~]

Soon, Xiao Yebai came in through the door.

“Daddy!” Little Nuonuo immediately called out in a sweet voice.

Xiao Yebai walked up, scooped up his son, causing the little guy to let out an excited shout.

Mo Weiyi was sitting at the dressing table applying makeup when she heard the sound and said, “Later, I’m taking Nuonuo to watch a movie…”

“I’ll drive you,” Xiao Yebai quickly replied.

“That’s not necessary,” Mo Weiyi said, “I’ll have Rong An go with us. Besides, your car doesn’t have a child safety seat.”

Every time they rode in the car, she had to hold her son–which honestly wasn’t safe and was quite exhausting…

“Perfect,” Xiao Yebai said, “No need for Rong An. I’ll drive you there and buy a safety seat along the way and install it.”

Mo Weiyi paused her actions, “Don’t you have social engagements this morning?”

“No.”

Mo Weiyi: “…”

I see.

Looking at the handsome face of the man reflected in the makeup mirror, she smiled slightly, “Then great, I’ll inform Rong An in a bit.”

Almost simultaneously, she noticed Xiao Yebai quickly raising an eyebrow.

Mo Weiyi: “…”

**

Ten minutes later, the family of three went downstairs.

Except for Xiao Yebai, who was still impeccably dressed in a suit, Mo Weiyi had put on a red trench coat over her dress, matching with Little Nuonuo as if they were wearing mother-son outfits.

On the couch, Rong An immediately stood up.

“Rong An,” Mo Weiyi spoke, “you don’t need to be busy today. It’s the weekend, and Yebai is also free…”

“Okay,” Rong An answered quickly.

Having said that, he turned and went back to his room.

Mo Weiyi watched his retreating figure, inadvertently furrowing her brows.

Once they got into the car, she spoke up, “When you have time, can you talk to Rong An for me?”

“What’s wrong with him?”

“He’s already thirty this year, and I’ve always urged him to look for a proper job outside, but he just won’t agree,” Mo Weiyi said, puzzled. “You know his computer skills are top-notch. He could join an international corporation, or else he could start his own studio. What’s he doing hanging around me every day, it’s a waste of his talent.”

Xiao Yebai frowned slightly but remained silent.

“What does your silence mean?” Mo Weiyi, holding his son in the back seat of the car, could only see the back of his head. “Will you help me convince him or not?”

“…I’ll help.”

That satisfied Mo Weiyi, who nodded in approval.

As the car slowly left Lishui Bay, Xiao Yebai asked, “Which cinema are we going to?”

“The Global Cinema on Jianye Road of the Fourth Ring. After the movie, we can play in the children’s playground upstairs, have lunch together, and then it’ll be just right to take Nuonuo home for an afternoon nap.”

Xiao Yebai nodded. “What time should I pick you up?”

“No need,” Mo Weiyi immediately refused. “Su Wanwan is driving today. She’ll take us.”

Su Wanwan?

Xiao Yebai’s expression changed slightly. “Does Ms. Su’s car have a child safety seat?”

Mo Weiyi: “No.”

Su Wanwan didn’t have children, so naturally, there was no reason for her to have installed a child safety seat in her car.

Xiao Yebai replied calmly, “Then I will pick you up later.”

“You don’t have any social engagements in the afternoon?”

“No.”

Mo Weiyi: “…”

Alright then.

“Excavator!” Little Nuonuo, sitting in his child safety seat, suddenly stretched out his little hand, pointing out the window and shouting.

There was a construction site by the road, where an excavator was at work.

Mo Weiyi corrected with a smile, “Baby, that’s not a tractor. That’s an excavator.”

“Excavator?”

“Excavator!”

“Excavator!”

“…”

A few seconds later.

“I was chatting with Huanhuan the other day; she said Little Luoluo started talking at a year and a half. How come our Nuonuo is almost three, and he still doesn’t speak clearly?”

Hearing this, Xiao Yebai replied indifferently, “Every child is different.”

“I remember my father telling me I started talking before I was two, ” Mo Weiyi mused. “Back in Quebec, Yunyun and I had classes every day, and in our spare time, we had to help the community resolve disputes, so Nuonuo was almost entirely raised by Rong An. Rong An is as taciturn as you; no wonder the child is slow to speak…”

Xiao Yebai continued indifferently, “Then, I’ll spend more time talking with him.”

Mo Weiyi smiled tenderly, “Good.”

**

By the time they reached the mall, it was 10 AM.

Xiao Yebai had just parked the car roadside when he heard Mo Weiyi shout, “I see Huanhuan.”

Not far ahead was a Cayenne parked roadside, with the family of three standing beside it.

“Alright, I’ll go and meet up with them. You can go back first,” Mo Weiyi said and quickly got out of the car.

Xiao Yebai glanced over and also got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, and picked up Nuonuo in one swoop.

Mo Weiyi looked at him, “What are you doing?”

“Going to say hello.”

Mo Weiyi: “…”

The usually reserved man was unexpectedly taking the initiative to greet someone.

…

“Honey, are you sure you don’t want me to come?” Meanwhile, Chu Xiuhuang was persistently pleading.

His wife ignored him, turning instead to persuade their beloved daughter, “Luoluo, would it be nice if daddy joined you for the movie?”

Little Luoluo blinked.

“Sure.”

“No way!”

Both mother and daughter spoke at the same time.

“Wife…” since no one else was around, Chu Xiuhuang wrapped his arms around Shi Huan’s waist, “Look, you’re pregnant now, I’m just worried…”

“What’s there to worry about? This is my second pregnancy, and I’m past the three-month critical period already. The doctor said I should get out more, it’s good for the delivery,” Shi Huan said, prying his hands off her. “Okay, go back to the hospital and keep grandpa company. I’ll bring Luoluo over later.”

“Grandpa is fine, wife…”

“Huanhuan!”

Hearing this voice, Chu Xiuhuang immediately straightened his expression.

Looking up, sure enough, it was the Little Princess, with that expressionless man by her side.

“Weiyi,” Shi Huan immediately waved, “Mr. Xiao, hello.”

Xiao Yebai nodded slightly to her.

“Luoluo, say hello to uncle,” Shi Huan prompted her daughter.

Little Luoluo sweetly greeted him, “Uncle Xiao, hello.”

“Luoluo sister!” Little Nuonuo, ever so sweet, exclaimed, “Auntie, uncle!”

“Baby Nuonuo is really sweet,” Shi Huan, now pregnant, couldn’t resist children, especially a good-looking and cute child like Nuonuo; she immediately reached out her hand…

Little Nuonuo was grinning, his little arms outstretched.

But a large hand suddenly blocked the way, Chu Xiuhuang frowned, “You’re pregnant now, you shouldn’t exert yourself, you’re not allowed to hold him!”

Little Nuonuo’s grinning mouth stiffened, his little dumpling face quite bewildered.

Shi Huan was also startled.

She was about to explain she hadn’t intended to carry the child, just to touch his little head, when Chu Xiuhuang might have been making too much of a fuss…

“I’ll hold my son,” Xiao Yebai said, his handsome face unyielding and his tone even chilly.

“Oh,” Chu’s son retorted lightly, “So you finally found your wife and son and decided to show off today?”

Xiao Yebai remained cold, “Better than some people, at least it only took me three years.”

A veiled dig at Chu’s son, who didn’t know he had a five-year-old daughter for five years…

“Pot calling the kettle black?” Chu Xiuhuang immediately retorted resentfully, squinting his eyes, “At least now I have a daughter and a son, what about you?”

Shi Huan was four months pregnant, with a high probability that this one would be a boy, as revealed by yesterday’s prenatal check.

Delighted by this news, old Mr. Chu had fainted on the spot last night, ending up in the hospital, still on IV and unable to be discharged…

Xiao Yebai scoffed, “My son is cuter than anyone in your house.”

“Nonsense!” Chu Xiuhuang grew angry, “My son will definitely be more handsome than your Nuonuo!”

“Dream on.”

“Just you wait!”

“We shall see.”

Mo Weiyi: “…”

Shi Huan also: “…”

The two little ones just gazed with wide eyes: “…”

These two men had never been on good terms, but even if the undercurrents were strong, at least on the surface, they kept things amicable. Why had they suddenly started clashing?