1190: The Little Fellow's High IQ (7)

The Little Fellow's High IQ (7)

Little Mo Yang had defeated his father in front of his mother that day, and he was in a good mood. He clattered downstairs and saw Mu Mu.1

"Fourth Cousin!"

Mu Mu, who was now grown up and very handsome. He glanced back. "Yang Yang, where are you off to?"

Mo Yang joyfully ran towards him on his short legs. He tilted his head upwards and asked, "Fourth Cousin, where are you going? I want to go out and play. My daddy is busy whispering sweet nothings to my mother, and there's no one to bring me out to play!"

Mu Mu was used to these unchildlike words springing out of this little fellow's mouth.

He smiled and said, "I'm going out for a walk."

"I want to go too. Fourth Cousin, are you going to look for Sister Yuan?"

Mu Mu nodded, "That's right!"

Mu Mu immediately reached out and tugged at Mu Mu's sleeve. He began to act coquettishly. "Then bring me too. I'm so adorable; Sister Yuan likes me so much."

Zhong Bingyuan did like him, so Mu Mu thought for a while and agreed. "All right, I'll bring you out to play!"

He informed the servants and brought the little fellow with him.

Over the years, Zhong Bingyuan had remained close to the Mo family. She continued to address Chen Feng and Chen Qingqing as her older brother and sister, and they had a good relationship.

Zhong Bingyuan was especially close to Mu Mu.

She was eighteen years old now and in her third year of high school.

Her workload was very heavy. She was going to sit for her university entrance exams the next year.

Mu Mu often tutored her.

Mu Mu drove to Zhong Bingyuan's school to pick her up. It was Friday, and she was dismissed early.

He and Yang Yang stood by the car and waited. High school students already knew about romance, and at their age, they were especially interested in that kind of news.

Mu Mu was twenty years old now. He was handsome and dashing, with a tall figure. He also drove, so anyone could tell that he was not from an ordinary family. He attracted a lot of attention when he stood at the school gate.

Zhong Bingyuan ran out, carrying her school bag and with an armful of books, only to see Mu Mu standing by the school gate.

Her schoolmates ran over when they saw Zhong Bingyuan. They were immediately jealous, especially the girls. They could tell that he was from a rich family. She was only in high school, and she had someone to pick her up.

"Brother Mo, you're here so early?"

Mu Mu naturally reached out to take her school bag. He even took the books in her arms and put them in his car.

"No, I just got here. Do you have a lot of homework now? Why do you have so many books?"

Zhong Bingyuan's school bag was completely full, and she was carrying a pile of books. She was so skinny that Mu Mu was worried that she could not manage.

Zhong Bingyuan smiled. At eighteen, she was at the height of her beauty. Her smile was gentle and sweet. It was a very charming smile.

"I'm in my third year! I have lots of lessons. The entrance exams are next year."

She squatted down and picked up Mo Yang. "Yang Yang! Did you miss me?"

Mo Yang smiled brightly, "Sister Yuan, I've missed you terribly. Fourth Cousin often mentions you. This time, Fourth Cousin just happened to be meeting you, so I followed him."

The little fellow was such a sweet talker and so handsome, of course Zhong Bingyuan liked him.

"Little fellow, you're such a sweet talker!"

"I'm just stating the facts."

Mu Mu laughed and said, "All right, get into the car! We'll go and eat."

Zhong Bingyuan carried Mo Yang into the car, and Mu Mu drove to a famous hotpot restaurant in the capital.

Zhong Bingyuan loved hotpot, so Mu Mu often brought her here.

But because the little fellow was with them, they ordered two separate soups. Children could not eat food that was too spicy.

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