Chapter 29
HDLL Chapter 29 – Mo Fei’s Entanglement
While Yang Yi was singing, Mo Fei finally ended her two-day business trip and dragged her tired body home.
As soon as she opened the door, Xixi noticed it and she happily broke away from the babysitter’s arms and came running, “Mama! Xixi misses you so much! ”
The little girl was wearing cute pajamas and holding a little bear puppet in her left hand.
“Mama also misses Xixi.” Mo Fei picked up Xixi and was affectionately kissed by her daughter on the face. Her cold face finally showed a smile, and the tiredness on her face seemed to dissipate.
“Has Xixi had dinner yet? Did you listen to your aunt at home? ” Asked Mo Fei softly.
Xixi nodded vigorously, and she said sweetly: “Yes, Xixi also took a bath, smell me mama, don’t I smell good?”
The little girl also stretched out her little arm, her small wrist was fair as the bright moon, and her skin was smooth and tender.
Mo Fei smiled mischievously, avoided her little arm, got her head into Xixi’s neck, took a deep breath, and said solemnly, “Um, smells good!”
Xixi shrunk her small head and giggled: “No, no, no, it tickles..”
“Miss Mo, have you eaten yet? Shall I heat up a hot meal for you?” The babysitter looked at the mother and daughter being intimate for a while before she came over and asked with concern.
“Aunt Zhu, no need. I ate on the plane.” Mo Fei smiled and said, “Go and rest first. I’ll take care of Xixi.”
Nanny Zhu is an aunt invited by Mo Xiaojuan in her hometown. She knows the truth and is loyal and honest. She will not leak any secret. Because of these, Mo Fei can rest assured.
Nevertheless, Mo Fei always felt restless every time she went out to participate in activities, always afraid that Xixi would not be safe at home. Especially on such a two-day business trip, she was still awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night even though she had talked to her daughter on the phone that evening.
She was happy to be back, but Mo Fei knew that unless she gave up her career as a singer, otherwise, the days of flying around and not returning home will only increase!
At night, Mo Fei changed into silk pajamas, lay lazily on the bed, leaning on her left arm, holding her cheek, watching Xixi play with her dolls at the bedside.
Obviously, Mo Fei will not restrain herself at home. She wasn’t wearing anything under her pajama. Looking through her low-hanging neckline, she could see her two perfectly round, full, and smooth chest, squeezing out a deep trench that could draw a man’s eyes into it under the grip of her arms.