Chapter 692 Stupid son

  The villain took the money and looked at the director group:

   "Uncle, is it all right?" Yang asked the hundred yuan in his hand.

"Can."

  Only then went back to the house, the villain did not forget to wave with Ji Bing when he left:

   "Goodbye Auntie."

   "Goodbye, little cute."

  Home.

   Jiang Tingxu checked the luggage he had prepared before:

  "Is going to the island?" asked.

  Mo Boyuan stood by, dripping softly from his eyes:

"Um."

  "There is a big temperature difference on the island, so you have to prepare two thicker clothes." As he said, he turned around and entered the room.

When    came out, he was already holding the two thick clothes that he had just taken out of the closet.

   is stuffed into the suitcase, and then the zipper is closed.

   "It should be almost done." murmured.

  Mo Boyuan stretched out his hand to grab his wife's wrist, his face was close, and the breath between the two could obviously spray on the other's face.

   "Wife, do you only prepare hiss?"

  Jiang heard a little uncomfortable, and took a step back:

  "You are not a kid, so prepare to go."

  Just trying to break free, he was pulled over by the man forcefully, and then kissed him tightly, forgetting about it.

  So, I didn’t even notice when the group of people came back?

  How long have you been standing at the door?

  How much did you see?

  Finally, the little guy uttered angrily:

   "Mom, you are playing kiss with Dad again!"

  At last, the two people who kissed so much that they couldn't help themselves came back to their senses.

  Of course, I also saw a group of people at the door.

   Jiang Tingxu took the lead in pushing away the man in front of him. He was very bad and blushed.

   And Mo Boyuan, the culprit is not embarrassed at all.

  What can be embarrassing?

  Kiss your wife, can’t you still commit a crime?

  The most annoying thing is this kid, who has done sabotage every time, so that the swish eye knife shot straight at a little guy.

  The angry little talent didn’t pay attention to so much. He ran over to his mother in a hurry, holding his head up:

   "Ningning wants to kiss too!"

  Can you refuse?

  Of course not.

   Jiang heard that Xu kissed his son’s little face, and finally coaxed his sour son.

  The happy little man raised the one hundred bills in his hand:

   "Mom, this is the money Ningning made!"

   "Wow, that's amazing!"

  Mo Boyuan was already very upset when he saw the mother and the child crookedly. He would look at the hundred-yuan bill in his son's hand again, and his eyelids jumped:

   "Mo Zhining, you just sold one hundred yuan?" he said coldly.

  The little guy hum turned his head:

   "Dad, a hundred yuan is a lot, okay?"

  At present, one hundred yuan is indeed the largest denomination of money.

  Mo Boyuan sneered:

   "Stupid!"

  The bottle of wine at that time was in Mo Boyuan's hand after a few hands.

  Naturally, the price has also doubled several times.

  As a result, he was sold for a hundred yuan by a stupid kid and still feel confident. Isn’t this stupid?

  At least, when Mo Boyuan was his son’s age, he had a lot of money.

   Jiang Tingxu just saw that the wine cabinet was missing a bottle of wine. Although he didn't know the specific price, the corners of his mouth twitched violently when he knew that his son had only sold one hundred yuan.

  I really want to say that what his dad just said is really right.

  This silly son!

  The directors finally found the opportunity to speak out:

   "Brother Mo, it's time to rush to the airport."

  Mo Boyuan became obscure, looked at his wife, and kissed him domineeringly:

   "When I come back, I will call you at night, remember to answer."

  Jiang heard that Xu couldn’t bear making out with this man in front of so many people or something:

"understood."

    is over, I'll say more!

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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