My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 914 - Ink and Yebai CP4 Xiao Yebai and I have already

Chapter 914: Ink and Yebai CP4, Xiao Yebai and I have already divorced.

Chapter 914: Ink and Yebai CP4, Xiao Yebai and I have already divorced.

Almost instantly, she understood—this was Xiao Yebai’s son.

But…

Where was Xiao Yebai himself?

Chen Jin’s heart surged with excitement, and her gaze uncontrollably drifted toward the living room…

A harsh ringtone from a cell phone broke the silence.

Xia Chuyun hurriedly answered the call, “Hello?”

“…”

She hung up the phone quickly, “Weiyi, my car has arrived.”

Mo Weiyi immediately said, “Rong An, you take Yunyun to the airport first.”

Rong An didn’t speak but looked at the few uninvited guests at the doorstep.

Mo Weiyi then looked at Chen Jin, “Miss Chen, are you an employee of this media company?”

“…Ah, yes, I am.” Chen Jin withdrew her gaze, her smile somewhat stiff, “Miss Mo…”

“If that’s the case, let me be clear: my son does not do advertisements, so you can forget about it. Don’t come looking for me again in the future either.”

Chen Jin looked at Mo Weiyi.

In just a few seconds, countless thoughts had flashed through her mind, and finally, she smiled and said, “All right, Miss Mo, don’t worry.”

After saying that, she turned to the foreign men and spoke in English, “You can go back now, she’s my friend, and I can talk to her.”

The men had already sensed something was off. Hearing these words, they agreed immediately.

After the men had left, Chen Jin turned back smiling again, “Miss Mo, it’s been a long time, may I have a glass of water, please?”

Rong An stood at the door, hearing her words, sadly unyielding.

“Don’t worry, I really just want to catch up with Miss Mo,” Chen Jin said, her smile unchanging.

“Come in then,” Mo Weiyi spoke, “Rong An, you take Yunyun to the airport. It’s a workday, and there might be traffic jams later. Don’t delay the flight.”

Rong An was still somewhat reluctant.

Mo Weiyi shook his son’s little hand, “Nuonuo, say goodbye to auntie.”

“Goodbye, goodbye!” Little Nuonuo immediately raised his other little hand, his five short fingers opening and closing like an octopus, performing a farewell gesture.

Xia Chuyun also waved her hand, “Goodbye Nuonuo, auntie will miss you.”

Little Nuonuo continued, “Goodbye, goodbye!”

Xia Chuyun: “…”

All right.

After all, every time she left before, she would return before long.

A child over two years old could not possibly understand that once she left this time, she might never come back, and the chances of meeting again were exceedingly slim…

Touched by sadness, Xia Chuyun suddenly embraced Mo Weiyi, “Weiyi, you have to take good care of yourself, stay well with Nuonuo, I’ll miss you all…”

“Okay, okay.” Mo Weiyi, who hadn’t been feeling emotional, suddenly got a lump in his throat and quickly patted her back, “Don’t be like this, going back is a good thing. Hurry now, don’t keep the driver waiting.”

Xia Chuyun let go, sniffled, and her voice choked up, “Then I’m really leaving now.”

“Yes, go on,” urged Mo Weiyi. “Rong An, carry the suitcase.”

Rong An picked up the suitcase.

Before leaving, he couldn’t resist giving Chen Jin a warning glance.

Finally, after the two had left, Mo Weiyi closed the door, “Miss Chen, please come in and make yourself comfortable.”

“Okay.” Chen Jin relaxed her fingers, feeling relieved at last.

That Rong An, his gaze was truly a bit frightening…

“Miss Chen, what would you like to drink?” Mo Weiyi asked again.

Her demeanor remained as warm and hospitable as it was four years ago.

Chen Jin smiled and said, “Miss Mo, you don’t have to be so polite, I’m no longer your teacher.”

“Guests deserve hospitality,” Mo Weiyi said with a sweet smile. “Tea? Coffee? Juice?”

Chen Jin replied, “Coffee will be fine.”

“Aunt An!” Mo Weiyi immediately called for the servant, “Please make a cup of coffee.”

“Certainly.”

Mo Weiyi, with her son in tow, approached the sofa and first brought over a Lego box from the cabinet beside it.

Little Nuonuo’s eyes lit up instantly, and he began to study the pieces while lying on the sofa.

Mo Weiyi smiled and withdrew her gaze, and upon looking up, she saw Chen Jin also watching Nuonuo.

Realizing her attention was noticed, Chen Jin quickly looked away, “Miss Mo, I really didn’t expect that the child my colleague told me about would turn out to be your and President Xiao’s son.”

And he really is very beautiful.

Finding an Eastern face for a child in Quebec is not difficult, but it’s hard to find a child as beautiful as Nuonuo. The company was drawn not only to his appearance but also to his smile.

When Nuonuo smiles, his eyes and mouth curve beautifully, turning up at the corners, creating an exceptionally comforting sight.

It matched well with the company’s upcoming autumn and winter theme plan.

She had seen a photo taken covertly by a colleague, which is why she had come today to do some persuasive work.

But she had never expected…

“Miss Mo, has CEO Xiao gone to work, or…” Chen Jin immediately asked again.

Mo Weiyi curved her lips into a smile, “He’s not here.”

She didn’t deny Chen Jin’s certainty,

after all, Little Nuonuo’s features were indeed a miniaturized version of Xiao Yebai.

Chen Jin had encountered Xiao Yebai many times when she was home tutoring before, so it was normal for her to recognize him at a glance.

“Not here?” Chen Jin became even more curious, “What do you mean, did something happen between you and CEO Xiao…”

Mo Weiyi countered, “Didn’t you go back to China after graduation?”

“Yes, I finished my MBA last year and then worked at this company until now,” Chen Jin said while scrutinizing Mo Weiyi from head to toe.

Then she noticed.

Almost four years had passed, and Mo Weiyi had really changed quite a bit.

At first glance, there might not seem to be much difference in appearance, she was still so beautiful and fashionable, radiant and striking.

But a closer look would reveal that her eyes and temperament were different from before.

When she helped with tutoring in the past, the Mo Weiyi in her eyes was a sweet, beautiful, but dim-witted princess sheltered from the real world.

Ignorant of everything, clueless about everything, foolish…

Beautiful indeed, but devoid of soul, not to mention substance.

Those eyes were always clear-cut, looking at people with an extreme innocence, exuding a naive and simplistic purity.

But now…

Could it be because she was a mother now?

Mo Weiyi’s eyes were clearly more confident and determined than before…

“Miss, your coffee,” the servant came over at this moment, bringing the coffee and interrupting Chen Jin’s train of thought.

“Thank you, auntie,” Chen Jin took the spoon and slowly stirred it twice, her eyes returning to the little one playing intently beside her, “Miss Mo, he really looks like CEO Xiao, just like they were carved from the same mold.”

The topic had come back to this, and Mo Weiyi smiled, “Miss Chen, I don’t like beating around the bush, and you should have understood my attitude just now. I won’t agree to let my son become a celebrity. He’s still young, and I’m not short on money; there’s no room for discussion on this matter.”

“I understand,” Chen Jin picked up her coffee and slowly took a sip, “But I heard from colleagues that you’ve been living in this neighborhood for over three years, so did you come here three years ago? Are you completely separated from CEO Xiao now?”

Mo Weiyi’s brows furrowed slightly, “What does this have to do with your company?”

“Don’t get me wrong, Miss Mo,” Chen Jin explained, “I wasn’t in this city before, and I was busy with my thesis for the three years of my studies abroad, so I didn’t have time to follow domestic news. Once I started working, I had even less time to keep up.”

The statement seemed harmless enough.

And obviously, Mo Weiyi believed her, admitting, “I am divorced from Xiao Yebai.”

“So that’s how it is,” Chen Jin nodded knowingly, “It’s such a pity, the child is so young and already doesn’t have a father…”

Perhaps it was the mention of the word “father,” but Little Nuonuo, who was previously engrossed in building with Legos, suddenly turned his little head, his big, deep eyes looking at Chen Jin and then towards Mo Weiyi, opening his little mouth and calling out, “Daddy?”

Mo Weiyi was startled.

“Daddy! Daddy!” Little Nuonuo continued to call out, lifting the Lego piece in his hand.

Mo Weiyi immediately reached out her hand, “Do you want mommy to help you with the Lego?”

As expected, Little Nuonuo’s attention was instantly diverted, his little butt squirming as he fiercely protected his domain on the sofa with his little hands, “No, no, no… ”

Mo Weiyi: “…”

The little guy really did hold a grudge.

The first time she bought him Lego was on the advice of a child expert, who suggested that for a child as lively and active as Nuonuo, choosing Lego as an educational toy was beneficial for cultivating patience, attentiveness, and focus.

So she tried buying him a simple set, finding that Nuonuo indeed had a keen interest in Legos, playing with them as if he were a completely different person, extremely focused and serious.

Moreover, he enjoyed figuring it out and completing tasks on his own, which saved her a lot of trouble.

Then on his second birthday, Rong An bought him an extremely complicated airplane Lego set. Mo Weiyi, seeing the intricate instructions, wanted to help, but she messed things up…

Since then, whenever mommy offered to help with Legos, Nuonuo would vehemently protest.

“Miss Mo, this is my mobile number,” Chen Jin handed over her business card, “Although we couldn’t establish a partnership, since we’re both in the city, you can reach out to me anytime if you need help.”

Mo Weiyi reached out and took it, “Thank you.”

Although she didn’t really need it.

Chen Jin continued with a smile, “Right, my company is just up the road on Blueskips Road, do you know it?”

“I seem to have heard of it.”

“I’ve been working there for a year now and it feels alright. Of course, if there’s a good opportunity back home, I’d still like to return,” Chen Jin hinted, “So Miss Mo, from what you said earlier, are you planning on settling here?”

Mo Weiyi looked at her, “Perhaps.”

“Does CEO Xiao know about the child?”

Mo Weiyi gestured with her hand, “Miss Chen, coffee doesn’t taste good when it gets cold. Aunty An used to work at a coffee shop, she’s very good at making coffee.”

Chen Jin had to pick up her coffee.

Just then, a phone started to ring.

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Mo Weiyi immediately stood up, “I’m sorry, I need to take a call.”

“Oh, sure, Miss Mo, please go ahead,” Chen Jin slowly sipped his coffee.

Once Mo Weiyi had gone to answer the call, she immediately took out her mobile phone and turned on the camera.

The call was from the community center management.

After a brief conversation, Mo Weiyi hung up and returned, “I’m sorry, I have to step out for a bit.”

“In that case, I won’t keep you,” Chen Jin put his phone in his pocket, stood up, and said goodbye with a smile.

…

After the door closed, Chen Jin turned around, his entire being involuntarily became excited.

The affair between Xiao Yebai and Mo Weiyi had caused quite a stir in Nancheng back in the day.

But to be honest, besides being shocked, she had no other thoughts.

After all, she was studying here at the time, already exhausted from her daily coursework, and to her, Xiao Yebai seemed too far out of reach…

But now, no effort was spared where none was indeed needed.

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Mo Weiyi quickly put on her coat and went downstairs, also holding a little jacket, “Baby, stop playing, come and get dressed. We’re going out.”

Little Nuonuo turned his little head to look at her, “Airplane!”

“We can play with the airplane when we get back.”

“Don’t want, don’t want, don’t want…”

Mo Weiyi went straight over and put the coat on him without saying another word.

Little Nuonuo’s hand was still holding a fragment, “Airplane!”

“No more airplanes for now, let’s go find Brother Bruce at the community center to register, and then we can come back and play, okay?” Mo Weiyi said as she picked up the bag next to her, checked the relevant documents, and then left the house with the child.

…

“Bruce!”

From a distance, seeing the young man standing at the community center management, Little Nuonuo began to call out.

As soon as Mo Weiyi let go of his hand, the little guy dashed forward with his short little legs.

But he’d only run a few steps before being lifted high into the air by a pair of large hands.

The sudden increase in height and broadening of view made Little Nuonuo laugh with excitement.

Soon, Bruce approached, “Yiyi, you look so pretty today! That red trench coat suits you perfectly! It’s so beautiful! So beautiful!”

Foreigners are always so enthusiastic and direct.

Mo Weiyi accepted the compliment with pleasure, “I thought you had class today.”

“You know,” Bruce winked at her, “to see you, I could take a day off.”

Mo Weiyi: “…”

Bruce was only twenty-two years old and was studying at a nearby university.

He was a typical Quebec local, blond hair, blue eyes, pale skin, handsome, with long legs.

In fact, according to the rules of the law school, Mo Weiyi barely had time to meet so-called men during these three years outside of her studies.

Bruce, studying sociology, happened to be doing his internship at this community center, and after encountering her at a community event and finding her exceptionally beautiful, he confessed on the spot…

Since then, he had been frequenting the community more and more often, coming over whenever there was no class.

Mo Weiyi had been upfront with him, telling him that she was two years his senior, divorced, and had a child.

But Bruce remained as enthusiastic as ever…

**

Entering the community office, Mo Weiyi lined up to fill out forms while Bruce played with Little Nuonuo on the side.

He was young and strong, and his height allowed Nuonuo to ride on his neck, walking around, which thrilled the little guy.

On a workday, there weren’t many people registering.

Mo Weiyi finished the forms quickly, paid, and only half an hour had passed.

“Nuonuo, Brother Bruce is tired, come down now.”

Nuonuo raised his little hands, looking too excited to hear.

Bruce said with a smile, “I’m not tired. Are you done already? Since we’re done, let’s go see a movie? A new Chinese blockbuster just came out, I heard the action scenes are really cool…”

“No, thank you,” Mo Weiyi of course refused. “You should work, and I need to take Nuonuo home for lunch.”

“Don’t be like that, we could eat out.”

“Outside food isn’t healthy; it’s not good for kids.”

“Oh, no, this is the one hundred and twentieth time you’ve turned me down…”

“Princess,” Rong An’s voice suddenly interrupted.

Mo Weiyi was surprised, “Rong An, you’re here so soon?”

Bruce was about to speak, but upon seeing Rong An’s face, he held back.

This bodyguard of Yiyi was simply too ferocious; last time, he almost twisted his hand, and he felt a bit intimidated…

“`

And upon seeing Rong An, Nuonuo immediately waved her little hands excitedly, “Uncle!”

The uncle walked up to them and without a word, he reached out to pick up the little one and turned to leave.

“Ride a big horse! Ride a big horse!” Nuonuo shouted.

“Haven’t you had enough riding for so long?” Mo Weiyi couldn’t help but say.

“Nuonuo ride big horse! Nuonuo ride big horse!” Nuonuo continued to shout.

Mo Weiyi looked at Rong An, “How about…”

Rong An stopped in his tracks, lifted with both hands, and easily let Nuonuo sit on his shoulders.

Having gotten her wish, Nuonuo immediately started shouting happily.

Her little face showed an indescribable pride.

Mo Weiyi shook his head.

This child…

The ignored Bruce stood there, watching as the “family” in front of him walked away.

**

It was almost 11 a.m. by the time he got home.

With someone to take care of the child, Mo Weiyi was finally able to relax and return to the upstairs bedroom.

He had just turned on the computer, intending to work for a bit, when he received a WeChat voice message from Su Wanwan.

The time difference between Quebec and Nancheng was about 12 hours, marking the difference between day and night.

It should be after 11 p.m. over there.

Su Wanwan asked him, “Weiyi, what are you doing?”

Mo Weiyi, looking at the computer screen, “I’ve just taken a divorce case recently and I’m looking at it. What about you, why aren’t you asleep yet?”

“Pfft, I just got back to the hotel, too tired to do anything, so I called you to complain a little.”

Three years ago, Su Wanwan officially entered Gu’s Media and became an artist manager.

It wasn’t long before Ye Qitian took the initiative to work under her.

By that time, Ye Qitian already had some popularity, and with Su Wanwan’s assurance, it took less than a year to elevate his career to the next level, and now he’s a top superstar in China’s entertainment industry.

With the successful case of Ye Qitian, Su Wanwan, upon graduating from Nancheng University, developed a more vigorous momentum, discovering several potential newcomers in succession, and instantly became the somewhat famous “Sister Wanwan” in the industry.

However, with work success came extreme busyness.

Especially as an agent, where work is all related to the artists, there’s no downtime—she had to be present personally at all events big and small.

Seems like she’s been on a business trip in Kyoto recently, accompanying Ye Qitian to attend an award ceremony at some film festival.

With such busyness, plus the time difference, they usually wouldn’t contact her.

Just as expected.

“Weiyi,” Su Wanwan said, “guess who the award presenters will be tomorrow night?”

“Who?” Mo Weiyi thought for a moment.

If it’s in Kyoto and at a film festival, could it be… “Ruan Qiyang?”

“No.”

This reply made Mo Weiyi surprisingly perplexed.

Aside from complaining about running into Ruan Qiyang, who else would Su Wanwan call to specifically talk about?

“You’d never guess!” Su Wanwan emphasized.

Mo Weiyi frowned, “Could it be… Fang Kaiying?”

Ruan Qiyang’s daughter, Fang Kaiying, is now 19 years old and is a popular Gen Z actress in China.

With a dazzling superstar mother and a media conglomerate CEO father, Fang Kaiying’s acting career has soared smoothly over the past three years—no longer that supporting role actress she was.

And over the years, Ruan Qiyang gradually retired from the spotlight, wholeheartedly supporting her daughter behind the scenes.

Su Wanwan said, “You only guessed half right.”

Mo Weiyi, speechless, “What do you mean ‘half right’?”

Su Wanwan explained, “She’s there, but there’s another man along with her!”

A man?

Mo Weiyi instantly lost interest, “Another male celebrity?”

The romantic entanglements of male and female celebrities in the entertainment industry are always convoluted.

At 19, Fang Kaiying is beautiful; it’s quite normal to hype up rumors with male stars.

“It’s Xiao Yebai!”

When she heard these three words, Mo Weiyi’s gaze shifted as she unconsciously repeated, “Xiao Yebai?”

“Yeah, why do you think he would come to a film festival award ceremony?” Su Wanwan said through gritted teeth, “And he accepted the invitation from the organizers to be an award presenter! Damn it, he’s presenting with Fang Kaiying, the ‘Water Queen’! There must be something fishy if you ask me!”

As agitated as she was, Mo Weiyi calmed down and spoke casually, “What kind of fishy business could there be?”

“I’ve told you before, remember? Your cousin wanted the Mo Family to invest in her boyfriend’s movie. It was Xiao Yebai who disagreed, causing all that mess afterward. But now, why has he suddenly agreed to invest in a movie? And it’s a movie starring Fang Kaiying. Men are just like that. Maybe he’s taken a fancy to Fang Kaiying. No wonder they were caught eating together last time…”