My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day Chapter 913

Chapter 913: Mo Bai Spinoff 3, My Son Doesn't Do Commercials Chapter 913: Mo Bai Spinoff 3, My Son Doesn't Do Commercials The early September weather in Quebec was a bit chilly, with a dry climate and a significant temperature difference between day and night.

The exchange student's studies at the law school had ended earlier, and Yunyun would be flying back to China in a few days, and since today was the weekend, everyone decided to go for a picnic at a nearby park.

The night before, most of the picnic items had already been prepared.

At eight in the morning, Mo Weiyi came to the room next door, “Nuonuo…”

The next second, her face changed drastically, “Baby, why are you watching Ultraman again!”

Little Nuonuo was squatting on the toddler's chair, focused on the screen, when suddenly startled by the voice. The next second, the iPad in front of him was taken away.

Because she was indoors, Mo Weiyi wore a long, ankle-length Bohemian-style vibrant dress with a beige blouse on top. The hem of her clothes was tucked into her waist, tied with a thin red belt, accentuating her slender, charming waist.

But at the moment, she was angry, hands on her hips, her waist-length black curly hair wildly flying, making her look somewhat fierce, “What did mommy tell you? You can only watch cartoons for a maximum of one hour a day, and only after lunch!”

The results of such a ferocious appearance not only failed to scare Little Nuonuo but also made him giggle with his little mouth open wide. He stretched out his little chubby arms, softly pleading for a hug, “Mommy! Hug!”

“You want a hug after doing something wrong?” Mo Weiyi was so angry, “Yunyun, you're not allowed to let him watch the iPad anymore!”

Xia Chuyun looked embarrassed, “Weiyi, I'm sorry, Nuonuo said he wanted to watch Ultraman, so I just…”

“You shouldn't have listened to him! This little brat is the best at acting coy and spoiled; you're all spoiling him rotten!”

Because Mo Weiyi ignored him, Little Nuonuo got up from the toddler chair, extended his little chubby hand to pull on Mo Weiyi's dress, “Mommy! Hug! Hug!”

Xia Chuyun took a coat out of the closet, “Sigh, I'm going back soon, and won't be able to spoil him anymore.”

“Mommy! Mommy!” Nuonuo was desperate, one small hand was not enough, so he used both hands.

Mo Weiyi felt as if her dress was about to be pulled off by her son, hastily pulled aside the two little hands.

But as soon as she let go, Nuonuo reached out again.

Pulled away again, reached out again.

After two or three times, Nuonuo broke out into a big smile with his mouth wide open.

The next time, without waiting for Mo Weiyi to reach out, he let go of the dress himself, then placed his hands back, let go again, and placed them back again…

It was like a game of hide and seek.

Watching the little guy's adorable and mischievous antics…

“Weiyi, have you really decided not to return to Nancheng?” Xia Chuyun blurted out.

Mo Weiyi had briefly mentioned her circumstances when she arrived here over three years ago.

It was a twist of fate more melodramatic than a romance novel…

During these three and a half years on holidays or school breaks, she always went back to China.

Although she almost always visited her parents in Kyoto and did not return to Nancheng, she nevertheless heard quite a bit of gossip about Nancheng from the company's WeChat group.

Truthfully, to have held onto this secret for a full three years, she felt it was quite an accomplishment.

The thought of returning to work in Nancheng, especially since her company was now cooperating with Mo Group, made it difficult for her to keep the secret…

Mo Weiyi gently rubbed her son's little head, the corners of her mouth curling up into a tender and serene smile, “We haven't considered it for the time being; we're living quite well here.”

“But…”

“Mommy!” Nuonuo, tired from playing, stood on tiptoe, looking at his mother with pitiful eyes, “Hug! Hug!”

Mo Weiyi bent down.

She put her hands under her son's armpits and with a sudden effort, strained to pick the little guy up, “Alright, Uncle Rong An has already prepared your formula, let's go have some milk, okay?”

Little Nuonuo finally nestled in his mother's arms as he wished, adorably nodding, “Okay.”

Mo Weiyi turned to leave, “Chuyun, we leave in half an hour.”

Xia Chuyun sighed helplessly, “Okay, I got it.”

**
Half an hour later, Little Nuonuo had obediently finished a full bottle of formula, now comfortably burping in his mother's arms.

Xia Chuyun quickly came downstairs with her bag, “Weiyi, I'm ready.”

Mo Weiyi looked up and immediately praised in amazement, “Wow, baby, look at auntie, doesn't she look beautiful today?”

Little Nuonuo twisted his head to look at Xia Chuyun and parroted, “Pwetty! (Pretty)”
Xia Chuyun: “…”

As expected of mother and child.

Having the knack for flattery and sweetness, they were exactly the same.

Although today, she indeed spent some time grooming herself.

When the expressionless man emerged from the kitchen with two large bags and glanced at her…

Xia Chuyun felt her heart skip a beat and hurriedly looked away, “Can we set off now?”

“We can set off now,” answered Rong An, “Princess, the temperature is around 15 degrees during the day with a bit of wind, take a jacket.”

“I know that,” Mo Weiyi said while putting her son down, letting him stand on the floor, “Rong An, bring the stroller over, will you?”

“Sure.”

Little Nuonuo, weighing over twenty pounds, was not someone Rong An, Mo Weiyi, and Xia Chuyun–all girls–could keep holding.

Therefore, whenever they went out, they still needed to bring a pushable children's stroller for convenience and ease.

Rong An put down his bag, stepped into the adjacent storage room, and quickly returned with a folded stroller.

Once Little Nuonuo, dressed in a red T-shirt and a stylish, printed denim jacket, was seated in the stroller, the group set off.

**
It was the weekend today. Although it was a bit windy, the sunshine was splendid and the air fresh, making it perfect for an outing.

On the park's green lawn, many people had already arrived before them.

Almost all were families with children enjoying their weekend, along with young couples on dates.

Seeing the colorful children's facilities, Little Nuonuo immediately started excitedly slapping the small board in front of him, making a “bang bang bang” sound.

Mo Weiyi directly lifted him out of the stroller.

“Ah ah ah ah ah!” Little Nuonuo immediately took off running with his short little legs, thrilled.

“Baby, slow down,” Mo Weiyi, concerned, hurried after him and did not forget to instruct, “Rong An, I'm going over to watch Nuonuo. Can you help Yunyun get things organized?”

Rong An: “…Okay.”

Xia Chuyun, meanwhile, looked down, barely holding back a chuckle.

The little crush she harbored was likely completely unknown to the oblivious man beside her.

Actually, if it were three years ago, she wouldn't have believed that she could develop feelings for Rong An.

Because at first, she was quite afraid of him. He was all muscle and worked as a bodyguard, always expressionless and ruthless, seeming too far removed from her own life.

But as they slowly interacted, living under the same roof, she came to realize how one-dimensional her initial perception was.

In fact, Rong An was not the simple-minded, muscular guy she had imagined. On the contrary, he was patient, meticulous in his work, and, surprisingly, a computer whiz.

It all started a few months after she arrived, one evening when she was working on her homework and her computer suddenly crashed with a blue screen.

It was Mo Weiyi who called for Rong An to help.

When she saw him typing passwords swiftly and adeptly, she was taken aback.

From then on, she began to observe and understand Rong An more, and found that this man had many strengths, and she was increasingly drawn to him…

“Let's set up here,” the man's deep voice interrupted her thoughts.

Xia Chuyun snapped back to reality, only to realize she had been staring at him in a daze.

Her face “boomed” with a flush of red.

She hurriedly looked down, then turned around, and after a moment's thought, said, “I'm going to use the restroom first.”

With that, she ran off.

Rong An, holding the tent poles, was left with an expression of deep chagrin: “…”

One had already taken the child to play as soon as they arrived.

The other hadn't even started working and was already heading to the restroom?

Huh, women.

**
Luckily, Xia Chuyun returned in less than 10 minutes.

And Rong An, who had quickly spread the tent on the ground, was already hammering in stakes with his long legs bent.

“Rong An, let me help you,” Xia Chuyun hurried over.

“No need,” Rong An said without looking up.

Xia Chuyun had already walked up to him and, glimpsing the veins standing out on his arm under the rolled-up sleeves of his shirt, flushed again, “Don't be polite with me…”

“Just arrange the food,” Rong An cut her off.

Xia Chuyun pursed her lips, “Alright then.”

She went over, pulled out a picnic blanket from a large bag, spread it out in front of the tent.

Then she opened another bag, took out various prepared lunch boxes, fruit platters, etc., and arranged them neatly.

As she pulled out her phone to take a photo, Rong An had finished setting up the tent.

“Rong An, you're so capable,” Xia Chuyun immediately complimented.

“…” Rong An looked at her rather strangely.

What was so impressive about that?

Didn't they often come here for picnics?

With an active and lively little baby at home, they couldn't possibly stay put, so as long as the weather was nice, they would come to this park for a picnic and camping every weekend.

As for setting up the tent and such heavy-duty tasks, it was always his responsibility, given that two delicate ladies were hardly suited for such physical labor…

“I'm going to find the princess,” he said, then turned and left.

Now it was Xia Chuyun's turn to be speechless: “…”

**
Over at the children's playground.

Since Nuonuo was only two and a half years old, and even though the little guy could walk and jump, there were still some facilities that weren't suitable for him to play on.

Mo Weiyi had taken him on the slide several times, talking him into it with great difficulty, before they finally moved on to the rocking cars.

As her son settled into a rocking car, she took out her phone and began snapping a few photos.

“Excuse me, may I disturb you for a moment?”

Mo Weiyi put away her phone and turned to see who it was, “Who are you?”

The middle-aged man quickly smiled, presenting his business card, “Chinese, right? Or…”

Seeing Mo Weiyi nod, his smile grew even broader and he switched to Mandarin, “That's wonderful, fellow countrymen! It's such luck to meet here.”

Mo Weiyi looked at the business card.

This is… an advertising agency?

She immediately returned the business card, “Sorry, I don't do commercials.”

The middle-aged man's smile froze for a second, “You see, I've been watching for a long time…”

“I said I don't do commercials,” Mo Weiyi replied coolly.

Enough was enough.

She had been harassed by these advertising companies and talent agencies too many times since she was young.

It was always the same, asking her to do commercials or join the entertainment industry, and throwing out huge signing bonuses as bait.

She wasn't interested before, and now as a mother she naturally had even less interest.

Moreover, putting herself in the spotlight would only make it easier to expose herself…

“Miss, you've misunderstood. Actually, what I'm interested in…” the middle-aged man extended his hand, pointing at the adorable little guy on the rocking car, “is this little friend here.”

Mo Weiyi: “…”

It was a bit awkward.

She hadn't expected that it wasn't her they were interested in but her precious son.

“Excuse me, are you his sister?” the man asked again.

Mo Weiyi hadn't been in the best of moods, but upon hearing this remark, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slightly turn up.

However, she quickly resumed her cool demeanor, “I'm his mother!”

“Oh my, you really don't look it. I thought you were so young you must be his sister,” the middle-aged man apologized with an exaggeration, “I'm sorry, if that's the case, then are you saying that…”

“My son doesn't do commercials either,” said Mo Weiyi. “We are spending the weekend here. Please don't disturb us.”

After speaking, she turned away.

“Miss, please don't get me wrong, I'm really not a scammer. Look, it's written on this business card, XSTAR Media. If you don't believe me, you can look it up online. The most famous girl with the emoticon pack in the world right now was promoted and operated by our company. We are planning to launch the second wave of child star auditions, and I think your son is really adorable. We are currently lacking Chinese children like him…”

Seeing Mo Weiyi frowning, clearly uninterested.

“Miss, you might want to discuss this with your husband, after all, we offer a very high compensation… Ahh, let go, let go! It hurts, it hurts…”

Mo Weiyi turned around to see Rong An had arrived without her notice.

His expression chilly, he grabbed the middle-aged man's arm without a word, and casually flung him aside.

Despite having lessened the force, the man was still thrown to the grass, crying out in pain.

“Princess, are you alright?” Rong An asked.

“I'm fine,” said Mo Weiyi. “Go pick up Nuonuo, he's played enough. Let's take him back for some water first.”

“Okay,” Rong An quickly strode over.

Little Nuonuo was not at all ready to leave and started protesting loudly as soon as he was picked up, “Don't want, don't want! No, uncle, no!”

He struggled and kept kicking at Rong An's chest with his little shoes.

Mo Weiyi watched, unable to suppress her amusement, “Nuonuo, behave yourself, you're not allowed to step on Uncle Rong An, do you understand?”

Nuonuo pouted with a hurt expression, his little hand pointing at the rocking car and shouting, “Car, car!”

“I know, but you've played long enough. How about we go back and drink some water, and then you can continue playing afterward?” Mo Weiyi coaxed him gently.

The little guy seemed reluctant but wasn't the mischievous type, especially with his mother coaxing him so softly. He nodded his little head and let himself be carried back obediently.

His obedient and well-behaved manner naturally made someone more tempted.

“Miss!” The middle-aged man quickly ran over and blocked Mo Weiyi's path again, “Are you sure you don't want to consider it? If you have any concerns, you can talk to me about them. I will apply for anything that conditions allow, or if you have any difficulties you can tell me…”

“Do I look like someone who has difficulties?” Mo Weiyi raised an eyebrow and looked at him with a half-smile.

The man looked at Mo Weiyi.

Truthfully, the woman in front of him…

Did not seem like someone in need of money.

Although there were no visible designer logos on her clothes, they looked to be of good quality, and she was dressed impeccably, delicate features painted with pride.

Compared to the other children's mothers nearby, her beauty was unparalleled, especially in the brightly colored long dress, which set her starkly apart from the rest.

“But…” the middle-aged man still wanted to try, “Don't you want your child to be recognized by more people? When he becomes a big star in the future, that's a chance many people can only dream of! And considering how handsome he is, it's a real pity to bury such a divine face…”

“Not necessary,” Mo Weiyi said just three words, then started to walk away.

**
I thought this incident was just a minor interlude.

In fact, because Nuonuo was so cute and lovely, when he was still not talking, we got harassed by such so-called scouts during a trip to the supermarket.

So Mo Weiyi didn't take it to heart.

Little did I know, two days later, in the morning, was the day Xia Chuyun was scheduled to leave for China.

Since she had to leave early to catch the plane, Mo Weiyi also got up early.

In the living room on the first floor, Xia Chuyun checked the time, “I've called a car, it'll be here at nine o'clock sharp.”

Mo Weiyi held his son's small hand to keep him from running around, “Then let Uncle Rong An take you to the airport.”

Xia Chuyun glanced at Rong An, “No need, I only have one suitcase…”

“You're a girl, and I won't feel at ease with you taking a taxi alone. Besides, I don't have anything to do today; I can look after Nuonuo at home. Let Rong An drive you,” Mo Weiyi said, then turned to Rong An, “Rong An, make sure you watch Chuyun board the plane before you come back.”

“…Okay.”

Xia Chuyun also heard the reluctance in his voice, “Actually, you really don't have to…”

“Enough.” Mo Weiyi cut her off, “We've lived together for three years. It's hard for me to see you go; Nuonuo will miss you a lot too.”

Upon hearing this, Nuonuo promptly shouted cleverly, “Auntie!”

Xia Chuyun patted the little guy's head, her eyes reddening, “I'll miss you guys too, but my studies here are finished, and I have to go back and report. Even Lawyer Lu was urging me the other day. Weiyi, has Lawyer Lu asked you when you're returning…”

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

“It must be the driver. Come on, stop talking, and send me a WeChat message after you board the plane,” Mo Weiyi hurried her.

Xia Chuyun blinked.

The driver?

Since when did taxi drivers provide such thorough service?

Coming up to knock on the door directly?

Moreover, she doesn't seem to have given her exact address, has she?

Rong An had already gone over to open the door.

Mo Weiyi stood up, “Chuyun, be careful on your way, if there's anything, just contact Rong An. Don't be polite at all…”

“Okay,” Xia Chuyun felt awkward.

“May I ask if you are the child's father?” A stranger's voice came from the doorway.

At the entrance, Rong An frowned tightly at the few sharply dressed European men, “What's the meaning of this? Who are you looking for?”

“Hello, we've come today to discuss your child's participation in a filming…”

“You've got the wrong person,” Rong An said with a cold face, ready to shut the door.

“Rong An, what's going on?” Mo Weiyi asked with surprise.

“Hello, hello,” suddenly a woman's voice rang out, “Sorry, my colleague was a bit presumptuous just now. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Chen Jin, and I am the marketing specialist at XSTAR Media. Here is my business card.”

Chen Jin, wearing the same black suit as the men, spoke as she searched her bag for a business card, and handed it over with a smile.

Mo Weiyi looked at her, never expecting to encounter an old acquaintance in a foreign land.

And swiftly, Chen Jin's gaze turned towards her.

The next second.

Her face instantly showed shock, “Mo… Miss Mo?”

The few European men beside her were also surprised.

Rong An also turned to look.

Mo Weiyi slightly curved her red lips, “Teacher Chen?”

It was almost four years ago, Xiao Yebai promised that as long as she could get into the top 10 of her class, he would consider her request for a baby.

In a last-ditch effort to cram, Xiao Yebai's assistant found her a high-achieving English major as a tutor, which was… Chen Jin in front of her.

There hadn't been much change in Chen Jin compared to four years ago; even her hairstyle was the same–only her clothes were different, and she wore light makeup.

As for Mo Weiyi herself, apart from her hair becoming longer and darker, there was almost no change at all, so she was immediately recognized.

“Mommy!”

Because of this child's voice, Chen Jin's gaze shifted downwards.

And Little Nuonuo was curiously tilting his head to look at her.

As their eyes met, the little guy immediately cracked a sweet, charming smile.

Immediately someone behind reminded in a low voice, “Specialist Chen, it's this child.”

Chen Jin: “…”

Chapter end

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