This is a set of two rooms and one living room of about 60 square meters. The layout is old, but the decoration is still good, and it is full of artist's atmosphere.

The living room and the balcony are connected, and some flowers and plants are planted on the balcony, which looks vivid and full of vitality in the sun.

However, what is extremely incompatible with the artistic atmosphere of this room is a man and a woman sitting on the sofa.

That girl is old and ugly.

At this time, he was sitting on the man's lap, raised his chest, and rubbed the man's body with a certain part that he thought was beautiful.

This is not the point, the point is, for some reason, seeing that woman in Mo Zili, an inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

The fear seemed to be innate, engraved in his bones since he was a child.

He, who has always been smart and clever, took a step back unconsciously, not knowing what to say.

The man's appearance is okay, with a fair face, small eyes, a high nose bridge, and a good lip shape. He has shawl hair and looks like an artist.

At this moment, the man saw the little boy who suddenly broke into the house, with a trace of panic on his face, and quickly pushed the woman away.

"Who are you?" He stared at Mo Zili's beautiful face, feeling a little familiar. But can't remember for a while.

The woman was a little unhappy when someone interrupted her good deeds, but when she saw Mo Zili's little face, her figure swayed.

How could this child, this child's eyes, look so familiar?

This woman is none other than Huang Yongmei who abused Erbao seven years ago

Since she accidentally met Han You last year, she was attracted by his artistic temperament and wanted to marry him wholeheartedly.

It's just that, for more than a year, Han You has been detached from her and refused to accept him.

She created opportunities many times, but she never even kissed Han You's mouth.

Today, finally, Han You got a little cold, remembered some sad past events, and felt depressed.

She finally had a chance to get close to him, she wanted to pull her little hand, kiss her little mouth, and then take him down logically.

Who would have thought that a good thing had been broken by a little brat.

It's just, why does this little brat look familiar, especially those peach blossom eyes, she must have seen it somewhere.

Huang Yongmei frowned and thought hard, but she didn't remember anything.

Seeing this old and ugly woman staring at him all the time, Mo Zili felt a little nervous and couldn't help shivering.

The woman's eyes just looked at him suspiciously, why did he feel so terrifying, as if she was a man-eating demon in hell.

Mo Zili, you must have watched too many horror movies yesterday. You are just an ugly woman, you are invincible in the universe, popular all over the world, a little child star who is loved by everyone, and a dazzling fox who sees flowers blooming, what is there to be afraid of.

He kept cheering himself up in his heart, took a few deep breaths and looked at Han You.

"Is this Han You's house?"

Han You was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but glance at him again: "I am Han You, who are you looking for."

Mo Zili sighed in his heart, this man is Han You as expected.

However, he glanced at Huang Yongmei, if Han You was really his biological father, could he deny it?

This person is not as good as that idiot Murong Lenghang!

Murong Lenghang is more handsome and richer than him.

However, since it's here, we have to make things clear.

"Hello, I have something personal with you, and I want to talk to you alone."

As he said that, he glanced at Huang Yongmei again. This old woman gave people a very bad feeling, and her identity was unknown. The fewer people who knew about this kind of thing, the better.

Huang Yongmei was a little unhappy when she heard it: "Little boy, if you have anything to say, I am his fiancee."

Saying that, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she took Han You's arm and made a look like a bird.

vomit--

Mo Zili resisted the urge to vomit and looked at them in astonishment.

"You, he, are you sure you're not fucking?"

Huang Yongmei's face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver, she stepped forward and reached out to pinch Mo Zili's ear: "You little brat, you are blind! I am so young and beautiful, how can I be a mother. "

"Young and beautiful? Grandma, stop being funny!"

Mo Zili avoided her poisonous claws on one side, and then quickly ran behind Han You.

"Your mother is going to kill someone, you need to take care of it."

Han You "..."

Huang Yongmei almost fainted: "Han You, hurry up and catch this stinky boy for me, I have to tear his mouth to pieces."

Han You instinctively grabbed Mo Zili's arm.

Mo Zili looked at Huang Yongmei who was rushing towards him, and shivered again for no apparent reason.

He wanted to break free from Han You's restraint, but Han You, a weak artist, was very strong.

Seeing that Huang Yongmei was in front of him, he shouted anxiously: "Han You, let me tell you, my mother is Mo Qing. If you dare to hurt me, she will not spare you."

"What did you say?"

Sure enough, Han You was stunned after hearing his words.

Seeing that Huang Yongmei's slap was about to hit Mo Zili's face, he actually blocked her slap with his own body.

Huang Yongmei's palm fell on his chest, and it hurt a little.

Huang Yongmei was shocked by his behavior.

"You, are you protecting him?" She couldn't believe it.

"Let's go, don't come again in the future, I don't want to see you again." Han You's words were cold and heartless, without a trace of warmth.

Huang Yongmei's eyes widened, a little shocked and a little annoyed: "Han You, you, you drove me away for a little kid of unknown origin. Don't forget, the decoration of your house, your soundproof room, you Who gave you those musical instruments in the house?"

Han You lowered his head and glanced at Mo Zili, his pale face a little embarrassed.

"These are your own decisions while I'm away. If you feel you're at a disadvantage, you can move everything away now."

Han Yu seemed to be angry too.

"You, you—, well, you don't regret it."

Huang Yongmei pointed at Han You, and after releasing harsh words, she turned her head and walked away on high heels.

When he got there, he slammed the door **** purpose.

Mo Zili looked at Han You worriedly, is this man really down to this point?

According to his data investigation, he was once a very popular composer in Yucheng!

If he is really his biological father, how will he live in the future!

Ugh, Mo Zili regretted her decision to come to see her father today.

Although Murong Lenghang is stupid, he doesn't know how to eat soft rice!

woo-

However, it was Han You, who was not at all sad when he saw Huang Yongmei leaving, instead he turned back and stared at Mo Zili a little excitedly.