Chapter 107 - Have More Children

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nMo Rao wanted to come every day, but she was embarrassed to trouble the old lady every day.

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nShe changed her shoes with the snacks and waved at Liu Yun. “Grandma, we’ll leave first. Goodbye. Take care of yourself!”

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nLiu Yun smiled and waved. “Okay, goodbye.”

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nAfter entering the elevator, Fu Ying took Mo Rao’s bag.

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nMo Rao was happy to be relieved of the burden. If he wanted to carry it, so be it.

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nAfter they went down two floors, many people entered the elevator again and filled the elevator. Mo Rao felt that the space had become much smaller.

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nFu Ying looked at Mo Rao’s subconscious retreat and reached out his arm to pull her behind him. He turned around and faced Mo Rao, using his body to create a small space for her.

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nNeither of them spoke, but Mo Rao’s heart raced.

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nShe didn’t dare to look up. If she did, she would meet those dark eyes.

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nThis posture was too ambiguous and considerate. Mo Rao wasn’t used to it.

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nThere were children in the elevator. Children spoke without restraint. Looking at Fu Ying and Mo Rao, they immediately started laughing. “Uncle, Auntie, what are you guys doing?!”

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nMo Rao’s face turned even redder.

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nFortunately, the child’s parents stopped him from asking further.

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nFinally, the elevator reached the first floor. Mo Rao heaved a sigh of relief and waited for everyone in front to walk out before following Fu Ying out of the elevator.

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nWhen they got to the car, Mo Rao asked as she fastened her seatbelt, “Are you going to the company?”

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n“Yes.” Fu Ying started the car.

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n“Alright, drop me off halfway. I’m going to get some clothes and return to the old residence,” Mo Rao said.

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nFu Ying turned to look at Mo Rao with an ugly expression.

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nMo Rao also retorted with a dirty look, “What kind of look is that? It’s almost the end of the year. Didn’t we always go back to the old residence for the new year? I want to go early this year. You don’t have time to accompany me anyway.”

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nFu Ying was silent.

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n“Don’t worry, I didn’t pack your clothes. I’ll tell Grandma and the others that you’re very busy and I’ll go back to the old residence to live alone,” Mo Rao said calmly.

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nIf they returned to the old residence to live together, wouldn’t it prevent Fu Ying from accompanying Qu Ru?

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nWhen Fu Ying heard Mo Rao’s mocking words, he said, “Let’s talk in a few days.”

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nIf Mo Rao moved to the old residence, Shen Feng would have a reason to run over often. After all, that was his aunt’s house. It was normal for him to visit.

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nHowever, this would increase the number of times he interacted with Mo Rao.

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nIn Fu Ying’s heart, he was very against such a thing happening.

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nShen Feng’s words that day had left a deep impression on him. He was afraid that Mo Rao would know the truth.

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n“Sure.” Mo Rao didn’t want to argue with Fu Ying. It didn’t matter if she went a few days later.

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n“You seem to like going to the old residence now.” Fu Ying discovered this problem.

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n“Yes.” Mo Rao closed her eyes to rest and said coldly.

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nFu Ying frowned. “Why?”

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nCould it be because of Shen Feng?

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nMo Rao sneered. “Because it’s lively. Since you have to accompany Qu Ru, I’m very bored at home alone. I have Grandma and Mom and Dad in the old residence. It doesn’t matter if you’re not around.”

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nShe and Fu Ying lived alone in a huge villa.

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nIt was a luxurious villa. Whether she wanted to work out and swim, there were complete facilities.

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nBut what was the point of being home alone?

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nMo Rao didn’t want to touch these things at all.

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nIn the past, she loved it when Fu Ying came back. The moment he came back, she felt as if the entire house gained life. The moment he left, the house felt stuffy.

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nNow, she didn’t have such expectations. She knew that Fu Ying had someone he really wanted to accompany.

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nThe car stopped at a red light in front. Fu Ying said in a low voice, “If you like things to be lively, we’ll have more children in the future.”

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nMo Rao didn’t say a word. She felt that his words were very funny.

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nHow was she going to give birth? The children in her stomach were an accident. She had no intention of telling Fu Ying, nor would she have other children with him.

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nBesides, it was irresponsible to give birth to children and make them lack fatherly love.

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nAs long as they got a divorce, when the children were born in the future, Mo Rao would tell them that their father was dead.

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nBut if they didn’t get a divorce and the children asked, “Mommy, where’s Daddy?”

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nMo Rao really didn’t know how to answer.

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nShe couldn’t say that her father was air, could she?

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n“Let’s talk about this later. Fu Ying, a month will pass quickly. Think about what you want to do.” Mo Rao’s tone was very aloof.

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nFu Ying raised his eyebrows. “You mean you won’t object to anything I do?”

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nMo Rao was extremely tired. “Yes, you’re the one who makes the decisions anyway. It’s up to you.”

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