Adorable baby with a poisonous tongue: a big-name mommy with a black belly

Chapter 688 Back to France 4
Chapter 722 Back to France 4
Seeing her mommy approaching, Xiao Huomiao covered her hands and refused to show her.

"Good boy, you are serious." She said fiercely to Little Huo Miao.

"That's why, Mommy, you just laughed at me. Didn't you always teach me that it is not a gentleman to take revenge? I am following your teachings carefully and carrying out your teachings." Watching with a grin.

"you"

What is she, she capsized in the gutter and planted herself in her own hands.

Not to mention that she really taught Xiao Huo Miao these things, but there's no need for this brat to use them on her.

Looking at the bright smiling face of Little Huomiao, she had the urge to tear off the fake face on this brat's face.

"Show me?" She stared at Xiao Huo Miao dissatisfied.

"Just don't give it." Xiao Huomiao triumphantly shook her head at her.

"If you don't give it, then don't blame me for being rude." She raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiao Huo Miao with a smile on her face.

Just when Little Huomiao was puzzled by her words, her face changed, and she cried bitterly to Baili Moye: "Mo, my son bullies me and won't let me watch TV dramas."

Hearing this, Xiao Huo Miao's face twitched, this mummy really didn't play the cards according to common sense, this suing person didn't bring her like this.

"Give it to her," Baili Moye said coldly.

Baili Moye's words successfully shocked Little Huo Miao.

Seeing Little Huomiao froze there, she smiled proudly at him.

"Bring it here." She spread her hands, looked at Little Huomiao and said.

Xiao Huomiao, who came back to his senses, suddenly carried the tablet computer into his arms, and retreated towards the back of the chair.

Mommy thinks that if you move daddy out, you can compromise with the successful one? No way, as the saying goes, a tiger’s poison does not eat its son, and his father is powerful, so he can’t kill him. Oh, no, his daddy looks like He still doesn't know that he is his son. Thinking of this, Little Huo Miao's movements froze.

Before he had time to think deeply, he felt his collar being pulled back by something, and then he was lifted out of the seat, and a figure flashed in front of him, and he didn't realize until he saw the things in front of him clearly. It turned out that his position had changed from that of his father's, and the computer in his hand had also been taken away.

I'll go, I don't want to play like this.

Little Huomiao turned her head and stared dissatisfiedly at the man sitting in the middle with his mother in his arms.

"Mommy" looked at her mommy enjoying herself, and Xiao Huomiao felt very sad.

What is this situation, how can he change his seat, without playing like this!
"Play by yourself." She replied without looking up at the computer screen.

"I don't want it, I want to be next to you, I want to sleep in the middle." Little Flame said dissatisfied.

Hearing Xiao Huomiao's dissatisfied tone, she raised her eyes to look at him, and looked at his sad little face. She softly threw the problem to Baili Moye, "Ask him, don't ask me."

In fact, she is reluctant to leave Baili Moye, and she is also reluctant to part with Little Huomiao. She thinks it is better for her to sleep in the middle, but it is also a good way for Mo to be in the middle, because in this case, it will give the father and son a close contact. Opportunities to cultivate and develop relationships.

Little Huomiao didn't speak, but looked at Baili Moye with an angry light.
No one can bear to be looked at by such hot eyes.

Baili Moye is no exception.

"Stay," Baili Moye said flatly.

Seeing that he didn't even give him a look, Xiao Huomiao was so angry that he scrambled towards Baili Moye, then grabbed Baili Moye's arm and nestled into Baili Moye's other arm bend.

Neither she nor Baili Moye expected that Little Huomiao would make such a move. ,

Both she and Baili Moye were taken aback, and glanced at each other, and then both of them turned their gazes to the little man who stayed in Baili Moye's arms comfortably.

She smiled with satisfaction, and then adjusted herself to a comfortable position, nestled in Baili Moye's arms, and began to read the tomb robber notes seriously.

Baili Moye looked down at the two furry heads in front of him, and his heart seemed to be filled with something slowly. This feeling made him feel extremely comfortable. It was the first time that Young Master Mo looked at this kind of him seriously. Usually the most disdainful TV series.

It's just because, ah, the arrogant young master Mo thinks these TV shows are too bloody, and he is here to deceive these ignorant women and children.

The movie is still good, the pace is fast, although sometimes it is quite bloody, but the plot is still compact, it is just make do, pass the time, it is still possible.

It was the first time for Young Master Mo to watch the TV series remake of this novel, and he was quite puzzled.

"Why does this say Prelude Collection? What is this?" Seeing the words Preliminary Collection written on the screen, Young Master Mo asked suspiciously.

"Stupid, as the name suggests, the pilot episode is prior to the main drama. This TV series is adapted from a novel. In the novel, the hero's family has been robbing graves for generations. It is against morality and may not pass the trial. The role of this pilot episode is to Change these, change and legalize the identity of the male protagonist’s original family of tomb robbers, and make the original novel’s “active descent to the tomb” become “passive descent to the tomb”, and then the main drama will try its best to be the same as the original.” Little Flame Speechlessly, he glanced blankly at his father who was an idiot.

"Oh" Baili Moye let out a half-understanding sound, and then watched the drama again.

"Ah, how did this little brother come out? Why didn't I see it?" She looked at the little brother who suddenly stood on the edge of the cliff on the screen in surprise.

"Mommy, he flew up from the bottom of the cliff." Little Huomiao replied.

"Oh, no wonder, I said, it came out of nowhere, but his bangs are too thick, covering his eyes, poor handsome guy, covered by his bangs."

"Mommy, that's for styling. With bangs up, it's another handsome guy."

"That's right, I look forward to my brother's bangs being lifted later."

"Hum..." As soon as she finished speaking, she heard someone humming.

She looked up at Baili Moye suspiciously, seeing his dark face, as if thinking of something, she shook her head and smiled, "No matter how handsome he is, he is not as handsome as my husband, who is the most handsome in my heart." She raised her head, kissed Baili Moye's cheek, then lowered her head and continued watching TV.

Seeing her behavior, Baili Moye's mood improved a lot, she was considered sensible.

He regained his previous good mood and watched TV with the two in his arms.

The time on the plane is long, but fortunately, with the company of relatives and friends, the time will pass unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)