Raising You This Small Stuff

Chapter 7.1 Sorry, I’m not very good at sharing

Yuan Suo was stumped by this question.

Both of the Mo Yi Cheng’s were handsome, but Mo Yi Cheng’s question had to be answered.

He thought about it, little brows furrowing as if in a fierce struggle. Mo Yi Cheng wasn’t in a hurry, a smile in his deep eyes, waiting for the little thing’s answer.

Yuan Suo tilted his head, thought for a minute, before he finally made up his mind and said firmly, “Mo Yi Cheng who can move is better looking.”

Mo Yi Cheng raised his eyebrows, “Why?”

Yuan Suo’s expression was as serious as if he were answering a teacher’s question: “Because when I see the moving Mo Yi Cheng, my heart beats a lot.”

Mo Yi Cheng was taken aback for a moment then the corners of his mouth raised high, the last bit of seriousness washed away completely.

Yuan Suo looked at his smile in fascination, his heart beating even faster. Such a smile was like warm sunshine shining into life, making one feel that everything had become brighter.

Mo Yi Cheng was smiling so happily, it must be because he had answered the question correctly! He puffed up his chest, smiling too.

A knock sounded on the door suddenly, followed by the humble voice of the butler.

“Second Young Master, Madam is calling you.”

Mo Yi Cheng replied: “Alright.”

The butler’s footsteps moved away from the door.

“Mo Yi Cheng, are you going to be busy?” Yuan Suo was afraid that he would disturb him.

“… En,
I’m going to accompany a guest.”

“Then you should go quickly, I’ll be fine on my own.”

The one speaking said it without any other meaning, but Mo Yi Cheng suddenly realized that Du Du had always been alone and that if he didn’t show up, he didn’t even have a single person to talk to.

“Tell you what, I’m not exiting the game, let’s go back to the hotel together, okay?”

Yuan Suo was so nervous that his fingers twisted together, but the excitement in his eyes couldn’t be concealed, “This… won’t it cause confusion?”

“It won’t.”

“Then… okay.”

Mo Yi Cheng just turned off the phone screen, held it in his hand and went downstairs.

After he arrived downstairs, he asked the butler to help with his clothes, saying that he had things to do in the crew first thing tomorrow, so he had to be ready.

Lin Meng Xue was very understanding and knowing that she couldn’t stay for long today, said, “Auntie it’s late, I should also head back.”

“I haven’t spoken to you enough yet. When you have time, come and accompany me.” She glanced at her son discontentedly, “Meng Xue’s driver has already gone back, Yi Cheng, send her home.” She thought about it then added, “Actually, it’s not too late now, the nightlife of you youngsters is just beginning, why don’t you go out again for a while. Meng Xue hasn’t been back for a long time, there are now a lot of changes in S City.”

Lin Meng Xue glanced at Mo Yi Cheng and said after seeing that he didn’t reply: “Auntie, some other time, I have really been a nuisance today. Yi Cheng is already very tired at work, I don’t want to cause any trouble.”

Mother Mo liked this kind of understanding girl even more. She winked at her son quickly, as if to say that if you don’t grasp such a good opportunity, don’t come back home in the future.

Mo Yi Cheng had long been accustomed to his mother’s threatening gaze, he just said indifferently: “Miss Lin, no need to be polite, you came here to accompany my mother. Since she’s very happy, I owe you a favor, so it’s right that I send you back. We can enjoy the scenery of the city along the way.”

Mother Mo couldn’t help gritting her teeth. She knew that her son had a high EQ, he just didn’t use it in the right place!

Lin Meng Xue didn’t say anything else, she just smiled embarrassedly and said, “Thank you.”

Chen Jiao was already waiting at the door and when he saw the two of them coming out, he started the car.

Chapter 7.2 Sorry, I’m not very good at sharing

Lin Meng Xue didn’t live far away, less than half an hour’s drive but as the two people sat in the back row, the atmosphere was dull. She tried to start a conversation several times, but she found that Mo Yi Cheng was staring at his phone intently, very focused, discouraging her again and again.

Because of Lin Meng Xue’s presence, Mo Yi Cheng couldn’t express his emotions hence he could only watch Yuan Suo who was doing sit-ups in a bunny pajamas with a cold face. Every time he did it, the buttons on his belly would open, squeeze the soft flesh on his small belly, then deflate, then he would continue, over and over again…

It was a new feature Mo Yi Cheng had discovered today, the ‘player stealth mode’. Once this mode was enabled, the elf in the game wouldn’t be able to see the player.

Yuan Suo was so tired that his face was red as he panted for breath, arching around on the thick carpet as he tried hard to remember the movements his mother the queen did when she was working out.

Mo Yi Cheng didn’t know why the little guy suddenly wanted to lose weight and thought to himself that he would ask later when they returned to the hotel only to hear Yuan Suo say the answer as he muttered to himself: “Hmm, I can’t get any fatter otherwise I can’t wear the clothes Mo Yi Cheng bought, they are so expensive…”

He gave a short but quick laugh, then turned his head sharply to face the window, making Lin Meng Xue suspect that she was hallucinating.

Mo Yi Cheng’s hand tilted a little, making it so that Lin Meng Xue was just in time to see Yuan Suo rolling around on the ground on the screen. She yelled out subconsciously, “Ah! So cute!”

Chen Jiao who was driving was so shocked that his hands shook.

Mo Yi Cheng turned the screen back towards himself calmly.

Lin Meng Xue’s inner little girl nature was suddenly aroused, “Yi Cheng, what was that? The little thing in the video is so cute.”

Mo Yi Cheng said expressionlessly: “It’s just a video someone sent to me.”

“That…. can you send it to me? The little one is really cute.” And she could also add Mo Yi Cheng’s WeChat, killing two birds with one stone.

“Sorry, I’m not very good at sharing.” Mo Yi Cheng gave an answer that had a double meaning.

She lost her smile. Mo Yi Cheng’s cold attitude today made her very frustrated. She had a good family background and looked sweet and nice. Moreover in the circle of the rich families children she was very popular. How come in front of him it was as if she didn’t exist at all? However she still liked him.

After sending Lin Meng Xue home,
Mo Yi Cheng returned to the hotel, changed his clothes, turned on his phone and cancelled the ‘player stealth’ mode.

In the game, Yuan Suo was pinching the meat on his stomach as he sighed again and again, his little face looking both funny and cute.

“Why did you start working out?”

Seeing Mo Yi Cheng suddenly appearing, Yuan Suo quickly retracted belly, buttoned up the carrot-shaped buttons and pinched his clothes nervously, “I… I want to become stronger.”

Mo Yi Cheng was unable to hold back his smile, this little guy had learned how to lie.

“Really?”

Being pressed by Mo Yi Cheng, Yuan Suo immediately lowered his head with a guilty conscience, “Actually… it’s because when I was wearing the new clothes today, I found that the buttons… that the buttons were a bit tight. The clothes are very expensive, it would be a pity if I couldn’t wear them because I have become fat.”

Mo Yi Cheng looked at his dejected appearance, with both of the bunny ears drooping listlessly and comforted him: “Actually, it’s not that you have become fat, but that the size of the clothes is too small.”

“Huh?”

“It’s the dress that won’t fit. You can change it for a larger one.”

“Really?”

“Hmm. And you’re not fat at all, so you don’t need to lose weight.”

Yuan Suo subconsciously sucked in his fleshy belly.

Mo Yi Cheng laughed, “But you can try working out, it will make your body healthy.” Mo Yi Cheng himself had a very reasonable workout plan. Working out alongside the little thing him would make it more fun.

The next day, his personal gold medal fitness trainer received a task to develop a fitness plan suitable for a very cute, very adorable, chubby 18-year-old beautifully proportionate teenager.

Fitness trainer: “…”