Chapter 901: I won't give my wife pocket money?
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Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities
- The Emperor
- 600 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:55:22
Sleepwalking is impossible to sleepwalking, how can sleepwalking in broad daylight be possible!
Soon, Mo Boyuan grasped the point from his mother's words:
"Mom, you mean that stinky boy Mo Zhining told you that I don't give my wife pocket money?"
Good, very good, very good...
Although I didn't hear what Dad said on the phone, the little man's body was agitated, and his back became cold.
In fact, Mother Mo didn't really believe that her own son was so stingy:
"Ah, it's alright, who said that is so important?
Stinky boy, if you dare to treat my daughter-in-law badly, your dad and I will definitely interrupt you! "
On the phone, Mo Boyuan laughed:
"Let Mo Zhining answer the phone!"
Mother Mo handed the phone to the little grandson, but the little man was so frightened that she didn't even dare to reach out to answer it, and her hands were directly behind her back.
Mother Mo thought it was the little grandson who was unwilling to answer his father's call because of the previous incident, so she spoke softly and comforted:
"Ningning, answer the phone, your father's."
There was no way, the little man could only answer the call obediently:
"Dad!" Nuonuo shouted, fearing.
On the phone, how could Mo Boyuan couldn't hear the vibrato in his son's voice:
"I know I'm afraid now? Why didn't you be afraid when I put a hat on you before?"
"Dad, I..."
"What are you? Do you dare to say you haven't? Also, when will I not give your mother pocket money?"
His cheeks hurt with anger.
I want to say that since your mother stepped into the door of the Mo family, your father has never been short of pocket money for your mother!
Ten years ago, when everyone was young and was not eligible to apply for a bank card, all they were given were cash. Later, when they were able to apply for a card, the money was paid at the end of each month. When was the delay for a month?
How did this brat come to this genius conclusion?
The little man was also nervous when he heard it, and then he recalled it carefully and seriously: It seemed that his mother had never said that his father would not give pocket money, but he subconsciously thought so!
Hiss~
Thinking of this, a certain little guy is even more droopy like a Yan cabbage:
"Dad, Ningning was wrong."
Ah.
There was another cold voice from the man on the phone:
"late!"
But the little man was scared:
"Then that... what does Dad want to do?"
You can't beat yourself up, right?
No, no, it hurts.
Maybe he was too afraid of being beaten in his little butt, accidentally hung up the phone, the beep sounded, Xiao Ren'er quickly returned the phone to Mo Mu.
On the other side of the phone, the man gritted his teeth and grunted, and then looked at the woman who was squeezing a smile beside him:
"Your son does protect you very much!"
So, all sorts of hats to my father outside, cheating!
After listening to the conversation between the father and son, Jiang Ting Xu felt his stomach cramping with laughter:
"Ah, of course, my own life!"
If you don't defend yourself, who will you defend?
Mo Boyuan twitched on his face:
"Can you be born without me?"
Damn, smelly rascal!
Jiang listened to Xu staring at the man in front of him several times before saying:
"It's rare to tell you!"
Turned around and was about to leave, but was strongly held back by the man:
"Your son is ruining my reputation outside. How can this matter?"
and many more.
Is your son now?
I just didn't pay back...
"How do you want to count? Beat your son?"
Obviously, this was just casually said, and in the end someone nodded seriously:
"can!"