As long as this child can live well, she can pay any price.

"Your child?"

After hearing her confession in person, Mo Xuanyu still felt unbelievable.

"Um."

Mu Lingyue touched the boy Jin's head and chuckled, "Zi Jin, call Uncle Mo."[

The boy tilted his head and looked at Mo Xuanyu, frowned and delicate eyebrows, stared at the mask on his face for a while, and said curiously, "Uncle Mo, why do you have to wear a mask on your face?"

"Zi Jin."

Mu Lingyue hurriedly stopped him and frowned slightly, "You can't ask such rude words."

Although she was very curious, she never asked him like this.

Since he chose to wear a mask to cover his true appearance, he must have an ulterior motive.

No matter what it is, it is his privacy.

But Zijin is still young, how can he know what to ask and what not to ask?

He was curious and asked.

Facing Mu Lingyue's whispering reprimand, he felt very wronged, and reached out to rub his nose, pouted his mouth and said, "Mom, why can't you ask? This Uncle Mo is really strange, why do you have to wear a mask on your face? Uncle Mo, can you take off your mask? If you wear a mask, the baby can't see what you look like."

"OK."

She was about to scold the boy Jin, but suddenly she was shocked and looked up at Lan Qingyue with her eyes wide open, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

What did he just say?

Mo Xuanyu smiled gently. He walked forward and reached out to touch the boy Jin's head. A hint of gentleness appeared in his cold voice, "Does Zijin want to see what Uncle Mo look like?"

Boy Jin nodded vigorously, and an excited light appeared in Shui Ling's big eyes, "I think, Uncle Mo, do you want to show the baby?"

Mo Xuanyu touched her head again and nodded, "If Zijin wants to see it, just take off Uncle Mo's mask by himself, okay?"

The boy Jin nodded excitedly and reached out to pick Mo Xuanyu's mask.

Mu Lingyue grabbed his little hand, and she glared at Mo Xuanyu in surprise, "Young Master Mo, don't joke with Zijin, he will take it seriously."

Mo Xuanyu raised his eyes and met her eyes. A strange color suddenly appeared in the dark and glazed eyes.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, a faint smile flowing on his lips, and he whispered, "I'm not kidding, he wanted to see it, so he let him see it."[

Mu Lingyue still stared at him, "Are you serious?"

His expression was still faint, but the eyes in his eyes were very bright, and he nodded gently and said, "Yes."

Unexpectedly, he agreed so easily.

She always felt that the mask on his face was a taboo and did not dare to mention it in front of him.

But now, he said she could take off her mask...

She didn't know how curious she was about what the face under the mask looked like.

"Mom, mom, Uncle Mo said you can watch it, why don't you let the baby see it?"

Boy Jin broke his hand away from Mu Lingyue's palm. He was afraid that Mu Lingyue would grab his little hand, so he reached his hand on Lan Qingyue's face very quickly and lifted the mask on his face.

His face was quiet and beautiful, and his dark eyes were filled with stars.

Such a face is not amazing when you first see it, but you can't deny his beauty.
Chapter completed!