books44 Chapter 153
Chapter 153
There was a scab on the back elbow of the wrist. Moboyuan looked at it:
"When did it happen?" asked.
"On the day my father went abroad, it hurt so much. Ning Ning cried!"
No wonder they have scabs.
Just
"Such a little hurt crying? Mo Zhining, are you a girl?"
And the old man, is he too spoiled?
crap!
The only great grandson of Mohism, can you not spoil him?
Moboyuan stroked his forehead and couldn't help thinking: can't this boy continue to keep his old house?
Now at night, he lives here with her mother. During the day... Well, it seems that he has to add two more classes to avoid raising a charming little girl.
"You told your mother you wanted to reduce classes?"
Xiao Ning was a little nervous, but she nodded firmly:
"Yes."
Mo Boyuan curled his lips and smiled. This smile was absolutely malicious:
"Mo Zhining, I'll give you two choices, either accept two more courses, or go back to your old house and choose by yourself!"
Xiao Ning was confused. Why didn't he reduce two courses? Instead, he added two more courses on the original basis!
"Dad..."
"Stop, explain again. Going back to the old house means that you don't have to live here at night as before. You all live there!"
Suddenly, the villain's head shook like a rattle:
"No, no, no, no!"
"Is that the latter?"
This answer is not unexpected.
In order to stay with Jiang Tingduo, Xiao Ning had to accept the tragic result of the latter:
"Yes!"
Good life grievances.
"Wow ~ dad, you are so bad!" he burst into tears.
Bad?
Moboyuan picked up the little man in front of him who was already crying sadly:
"Mo Zhining, you promised yourself.
Also, if you want everything to follow your own ideas, grow up early! "
Hiccup.
He took a little air conditioning and looked up:
"Can you grow up?"
"Yes."
"When will Ning Ning grow up?" at this time, the villain had completely forgotten what he was crying and asked curiously.
Mo Boyuan squints slightly:
"After you have experienced enough social evils."
"Ah?"
Why can't you understand what Dad said?
Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang.
The little guy who just cried wrongfully fell off his father's leg:
"Dad, it's my uncle!"
Moboyuan frowned. His face was almost black, no different from the bottom of the pot.
He got up from the sofa and walked towards the door with a strong murderous spirit. It was like trying to strip the people outside the door. The villain looked back.
Click, the door opens.
"Hello, is this Ms. Jiang's house? The takeout has arrived!"
take-out food?
Looking at the man in a professional takeout suit and wearing the same yellow Bula helmet, Mo Boyuan threw his chilly eyes at a boy at his feet:
"Is this your uncle?"
The villain's small nose has smelled the fragrance and sucked saliva:
"Yes, it's these uncles. Dad, you sign quickly. Ning Ning is hungry."
ha-ha.
Mo Boyuan's mood at the moment doesn't know how to describe it, but one thing is very clear.
The smelly boy in front of me really deserves to be beaten!