Chapter 153: This is the uncle you are talking about

There was indeed a fresh scab on the elbow of the wrist. Mo Boyuan glanced at it:
"When did it happen?" asked.
"On the day when Dad went abroad, it hurt so much, Ningning was crying!"
No wonder they are all scabs.
just...
"It hurts the crying nose so much? Mo Zhining, are you a girl?"
And the old man, is he too spoiled?
nonsense!
Can the only great-grandson of the Mo family not be spoiled?
Mo Boyuan stroked his forehead and couldn't help thinking: This kid, can't he continue to be raised in the old house?
Now at night, he lives here with her mother. In the daytime... well, it seems that two more courses have to be added so that there will be no time to raise a charming little girl.
"You told your mother that you want to reduce the course?"
Xiao Ning Ning was a little nervous, but nodded firmly:
"Ok."
Mo Boyuan curled his lips and smiled, this smile is absolutely unkind:
"Mo Zhining, I will give you two choices, either, accept two more courses obediently; or, go back to the old house and stay, choose your own!"
Xiao Ning Ning was confused, why not only did he not reduce two courses, but on the contrary, he added two more courses on the original basis!
"father...."
"Stop, explain again, the meaning of staying in the old house is the same as before. You don't have to live here at night, you just live back there!"
Suddenly, I saw the little man's head shaking like a rattle:
"No, no, no, no!"
"So choose the latter?"
This answer is not unexpected.
In order to stay with Jiang Tingman, Xiao Ningning had to accept the latter's tragic result:
"Ok!"
Good life wronged.
"Wow~ Dad, you are too bad!" He burst into tears directly.
Bad?
Mo Boyuan picked up the sad and crying villain in front of him:
"Mo Zhining, this is what you agreed.
Also, if you want everything to follow your own ideas, grow up early! "
belch.
He took a slight breath and looked up:
"Can you grow up?"
"Ok."
"When will Ningning grow up?" At this time, the villain had completely forgotten what he was crying and asked curiously.
Mo Boyuan narrowed his eyes:
"After you have experienced enough social evils."
"what?"
Why can't I understand what my dad is talking about?
At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.
The crying little guy who was just aggrieved just now got off his dad's lap.
"Dad, the uncle is here!"
Mo Boyuan frowned very much, that face was almost as black as the bottom of the pot.
Getting up from the sofa, his whole body exuded a strong murderous aura and walked towards the door, as if he was about to cramp the person outside the door, and the little person watching hurriedly retreated back.
With a click, the door opened.
"Hello, is this Ms. Jiang's house? The takeaway is here!"
Takeaway?
Looking at the man in front of him wearing a professional takeaway suit and wearing a yellow helmet with the same style on his head, Mo Boyuan's cold eyes slammed to a kid at his feet:
"This is the uncle you are talking about?"
The little man's little nose has smelled the scent, sucking saliva:
"Yeah, it's these uncles, dad, sign for it quickly, Ningning is hungry."
Ha ha.
Mo Boyuan's mood at the moment has no idea how to describe it, but one thing is very clear.
This stinky boy in front of you is really horrified!