The little one jumped into Daddy's arms and kissed his face.
"Daddy, candy, build a big house! Tangtang lives inside."
The little dumpling happily pointed at the house, wanting to crawl inside with her little butt sticking up.
She wants to live in a big castle, her favorite!
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Jiang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, stopping his adorable daughter.
"Tangtang, you can't go into this house, it's too small, it won't fit you. Daddy will build you a beautiful princess house later."
"Daddy, Tangtang live."
The little one continued to crawl inside.
"Good girl, this isn't where you live. Daddy will build you a big castle later and let you live inside, just like this little Barbie castle, okay?"
Jiang Mo held his daughter's small hand and patiently reasoned with her.
The little one nodded vigorously, "Okay, Tangtang live in big castle!"
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"That's right, Daddy will build you a big castle later."
Jiang Mo kissed his daughter's soft little face. Who told his daughter to be so cute?
Not to mention a big castle, he would even pluck the stars from the sky for her!
Wen Yan hooked her finger around Jiang Mo's, "You're going to build a big castle for your daughter?"
"Yeah, Tangtang wants to live in a big castle. She kept crawling into this building block just now. How can such a small building block fit her?"
Jiang Mo couldn't help but laugh just thinking about it. She really is a child.
"Tangtang, how can you squeeze in when you're so big? Daddy will build you a big castle later for you to live in, but you'll have to be separated from Daddy and Mommy then," Wen Yan said seriously to the little dumpling.
The little one grabbed Daddy's hand, shook her head, and said in a milky voice, "No separate from Daddy, Tangtang want Daddy!!"
Wen Yan shook her head, "Daddy can't live in the castle with you. That's where princesses live, only you can live in it."
The little one furrowed her little brows, then hugged Daddy's arm tightly.
"Tangtang no live! Want Daddy!"
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Even if you don't live in a castle, Tangtang wants Daddy, wants to be with Daddy.
"Okay, you little clingy thing, let you follow Daddy."
Jiang Mo continued to play games with his daughter. It's really nice to be with his good daughter every day.
Fu's Group.
Fu Jinzhou slammed his phone onto the sofa.
"Damn it! This is possible!"
He was waiting for Jiang Mo's death, but he didn't expect him to turn the tables!
This Jiang Mo really has a big life, and he also has Wen Yan backing him up. He really is not easy to deal with!
When they went home in the evening, Fu Songyun and Fu Jinzhou got into the car together.
Fu Songyun sat in the back, closing his eyes to rest. After a while, he opened his mouth, "Jinzhou, you see, I told you I was right. Jiang Mo really isn't that kind of person. Those are AI-generated pictures."
Fu Jinzhou's hand gripping the steering wheel tightened, his eyes filled with cold light.
"Dad, why are you so concerned about Jiang Mo? No matter what, he doesn't have any relationship with our Fu's Group, and who knows which is real and which is fake? Maybe it's him."
"I just think that child has a very good character, I have no other thoughts."
Fu Jinzhou gritted his teeth and said, "Character? Don't you know what Jiang Mo has done? Deliberately framing me, bullying my second and third sisters. How could his character be good? You've only met him once, you don't know what kind of person he is at all."
"Well, maybe I'm overthinking it."
Fu Songyun looked out the window at the scenery, always feeling that this Jiang Mo gave him a very familiar feeling, ever since they first met.
He couldn't say exactly what it was, even Fu Jinzhou hadn't given him this feeling. What exactly was it?
— —
Three days later.
Jiang Mo had just arrived at the set when there was a mummy in the resting seat next to him.
His whole body was wrapped in white gauze, even his face was wrapped up, only revealing a pair of black eyes, scaring him into thinking he had seen a ghost.
"What the hell is that?!"
Jiang Mo immediately hid far away.
Seeing a ghost in broad daylight, so unlucky.
Luo Jinghui glared at Jiang Mo fiercely with his only exposed pair of eyes.
"Jiang Mo, can't you recognize me?"
Jiang Mo picked at his ear, feeling that the voice was a bit familiar. Who was it?
Luo Jinghui!
Jiang Mo opened his mouth with a smile, "So it's Young Master Luo. Young Master Luo has become like this now, I really can't recognize you. Wrapping yourself up like a mummy, what are you doing? Does the production team need it?"
Luo Jinghui clenched his fist, his anger reaching its peak.
"Jiang Mo! Thanks to you, I've become like this now!"
Jiang Mo immediately waved his hand, "No, Young Master Luo, how could my cause you to become like this now? I didn't even touch you. You even injured my hand, have you forgotten?"
After speaking, Jiang Mo deliberately raised his arm.
"Does Young Master Luo remember?"
Luo Jinghui lowered his voice, "Jiang Mo, don't think I don't know, you found those people, right? You really have great abilities."
"Me? I'm just a person from the countryside, where would I have any background? Young Master Luo has really wronged me, I haven't done anything."
Jiang Mo waved his hands repeatedly and turned his head away.
Looking at Luo Jinghui in such a miserable state, he really couldn't help but want to laugh.
He really wasn't gloating.
He just simply wanted to laugh.
"Jiang Mo, you…"
Luo Jinghui was about to go crazy with anger. He had become like this now, and Jiang Mo was actually laughing so happily!
He couldn't catch his breath and was about to faint again. The surrounding staff immediately patted his back.
"Young Master Luo, don't be angry. The doctor said you can't have great joy or sorrow right now, otherwise it will be detrimental to your physical recovery."
Luo Jinghui coughed violently, "It's okay, I'm okay, my body is very good!"
Jiang Mo dissuaded him, "Young Master Luo, you absolutely can't be angry. If you faint, it will be my responsibility. I only said two sentences to you, right?"
"But you look like this? Can you continue to work?"
Luo Jinghui gritted his teeth, "Jiang Mo, who are you looking down on? Of course I can continue to work."
Jiang Mo really couldn't help it and covered his mouth and laughed again.
Like that, he could directly play the mummy in the production team, it would be quite similar.
"Everyone's here, get ready to start."
After Director Zhang came over, he saw Luo Jinghui's equipment clearly and frowned as he asked,
"Jinghui, what are you doing? I remember you don't seem to have a role playing a mummy, did you remember wrong?"
Hearing this, Luo Jinghui almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
