He Couldn't Be Snatched Away

The next morning, Mo Zixi woke up from the sofa to find a bowl of hangover soup on the dining table. He picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

He then looked around the house. It seemed, Yao Anqi heated the soup up for him before she left for work.

Mo Zixi promised that he was picking Xingzhe up from Hyatt Regency that day, so after having a bath, he immediately drove back to the family home.

But, when Mo Ziyan heard that Mo Zixi was taking Xingzhe away, she was extremely unhappy.

"Why don't you give him to me? You and Yao Jie can have another child. Little Xingxing​ can be mine."

Mo Ziyan truly liked Xingzhe because he was so well behaved and adorable...

"No, I must take Xingzhe today."

"Bro, I'm doing this for your own good, OK? If you take Xingzhe home, Yao Jie will only have eyes for her son. Who would look at an old man like you? I am helping you create an opportunity."