Luo Qiangwei heard him mentioning "son" repeatedly, her eyes dimming slightly while her face maintained a smile, "He's up. Ah Niu is walking with him in the garden downstairs."
Ah Niu?
Mo Shiche's handsome face remained cold as his gaze swept to the assistant behind him, "Can just anyone unclear hold my son? Go get him back."
Luo Qiangwei's smile didn't quite reach her eyes, "President Mo, that's really funny. Ah Niu has been taking care of Xiao Meng for over ten months now. If he's considered unclear, then are you implying that it's dirty and tattered?"
Mo Shiche looked at her, "Tangtang."
She thought he was going to say something even more unpleasant, "What is it?"
"I will make up for it," his dark eyes sincere, "I will make up for all the missed time from the past."
Luo Qiangwei was taken aback for a moment, her lips curving slightly, "Oh."
The assistant quickly went to fetch Ah Niu back.
