Jiujiu rubbed his little hands together, appearing to be deep in thought. "Fang Eleven, you didnāt come home all night yesterday. Thatās quite serious..."
"..."So, what?
Jiujiu continued, "Considering the seriousness of the situation, I held an emergency meeting with your godmother this morning."
Eleven: "..."
OTZ, an emergency meeting even!
Ye Mo bit back a laugh.
"We had no choice but to promise you to Daddy Ye Mo."
"Pff..."Eleven spit out a mouthful of blood, "Fang Jiujiu! What are you talking about, Daddy Ye Mo!"
"Hahaha," Ye Mo laughed heartily, quickly agreeing with Jiujiu, "Eh! Good son!"
Eleven was speechless at Ye Moās absurd meddling.
The little guy Fang Jiujiu stepped forward, raising his small hand and waved at Ye Mo.
"Hm?" Ye Mo understood his intent, squatting down to his level, "Son, whatās up?"
Eleven: "..."
Hey, hey, hey, you three are enough!
"The thing is, even though Gu Liancheng is my real father, Iām pretty frustrated that he doesnāt care about Baby Eleven. Heās always embroiled in scandals, holding other women, and my patience is limited. So, I decided to kick him out."
"Mhm mhm, keep going." Ye Mo found this child terribly cute!
Fang Jiujiu rubbed his small arms, furrowing his brows like a little old man. He looked very serious and deep in thought. He sighed and said, "Ah... Gu Liancheng, that big idiot, hasnāt even noticed my existence. I have no other choice. I donāt have any feelings for him anyway, so Iām quite happy with you being my dad. We can gradually develop a father-son relationship, do you agree?"
"Pff...I agree, I absolutely agree." Ye Mo laughed out loud.
It was a surprise that Gu Liancheng was unaware that he had a son; it utterly astonished him.
This kid is a little genius! Such a bright and emotionally intelligent child lost by Gu Liancheng, knowing this would surely make him cry.
"No... itās not... Feiāer, Jiujiu, Ye Mo, shouldnāt you let me explain?āWill you let me tell them that nothing happened!"
Ye Fei:"Oh, itās not important!" She absolutely did not believe him.
Jiujiu: "Not important."
Ye Mo shrugged his shoulders, finding the whole thing amusing, not intending to explain at all.
Eleven:"..."
And she collapsed like that.
...
On the car, they discussed the issue of Jiujiuās name.
The little fellow, Fang Jiujiu, sighed, "ā®(āÆ_ā°)ā Given my mom, what kind of sophisticated and cultured name could you expect?"
Eleven tried to seek some comfort from Ye Mo. But he glanced at her, sitting in the passenger seat, and chuckled in agreement, "True that."
"..."
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These three must have been sent by God to torment her!
...
After dropping off Jiujiu, Ye Mo was kind enough to drop the two sisters at West Shadow.
As they got out of the car, Ye Mo greeted them, "Text me when your classes end. Iāll be there as soon as I get the text."
Eleven: I donāt want to!!
But Ye Fei happily waved goodbye, "See you later, oppa."
Watching Ye Mo leave, Ye Fei grabbed Elevenās shoulder, raising an eyebrow in query, "What do you think about my Mo Big Brother? Not bad, right? Iām not bragging, but when it comes to family, looks, and physique, my three brothers are unbeatable! Theyāre no less than Gu Liancheng!"
"Ok, ok, ok, he is an extraordinary man." Eleven replied perfunctorily.
But thatās not the point!
She was not serious at all.
Ye Fei smirked knowingly, "Howās his bed-performance? It canāt be worse than President Guās, right?"
Eleven choke on her own spit.
"We didnāt sleep together!!"