My Two Dads

ibbling on his neck before slowly…developed to their bed affairs.

The second time he used this trick, Yang Mo realized something was wrong.

If he still took the bait the third time, then Yang Mo’s brain would be entirely useless.

Yang Mo pointed at him and said,” How’s the investment funds gathering going?”

Han Shi Yu said, “Not yet done…”

Yang Mo: “Then get out of here and go to work.”

Han Shi Yu: “Ugh.”

Although he refused it, Yang Mo could still see that Han Shi Yu was being serious.
He once said that he never got to see his own father since he was a child and was always envious of other people’s families.
He had a deep longing towards that title.

Yang Mo always felt like it would be awkward to talk about such topics between the two of them, so he ended up leading the topic elsewhere each time.

When he finally found some time to think about this matter after work, he did his share of homework, research and brainstormed for 3 hours before speaking up.

It was already 11:30 in the middle of the night when Yang Mo suddenly called out, ‘Han Shi Yu’.
He asked, “Are you asleep?”

Han Shi Yu had been so busy recently that he went from refusing to go sleep unless he had scrolled through his phone for an hour while staying up, to falling asleep the second his head hit the pillow.

When he heard his name being called, Han Shi Yu let out a grunt and slowly turned around under the blanket, wrapping his arms around Yang Mo’s waist.
He couldn’t even keep his eyes open but he still answered, “No…”

Yang Mo sighed, “I was thinking about…what you said about adopting a child.”

Han Shi Yu immediately sobered up as he stared at the back of Yang Mo’s neck and blinked.
“Ah?”

He told Han Shi Yu the exact process of the whole plan, down to the details of time and people as well as his future planning, not knowing if Han Shi Yu even understood.
But he agreed readily, “Okay.”

Yang Mo opened his mouth and stressed once again that this matter should not be treated lightly like child’s play.
After he said that, he noticed that Han Shi Yu’s grip on his waist tightened.
The tip of his nose brushed against his neck as his voice sounded lazy with sleepiness, “I’ll work hard to earn money to provide for you two.”

The spot on the back of his neck felt tickly from being rubbed against.
His heart also seemed to have shook a little from hearing his voice.
Yang Mo couldn’t help but smile, but he tried his best to sound calm.
“Who’s providing for who?”

Han Shi Yu chuckled a little, “You’re providing for me.”

During the period where Ji Xun was on the verge of going bankrupt, countless companies offered Starry a helping hand to come over to their side.
But the legendary Starry stayed put no matter how great of a tornado came their way.
The President of Ji Xun had nothing to worry about no matter where they were headed towards.

“Ah, you’re so good, ge…” He mumbled softly, feeling happier by the second the more he thought about it.
“God must have knocked over the bottle of luck when he was creating me…”

This guy was so tired that he fell asleep while mumbling all that.