The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Boss Zhao was trembling, so he could only stand beside him cautiously.

The little guy took a step forward, rather unreasonable, with his hands on his hips, his whole body was aggressive, "Just now you called me to stop, and you said Xiaobao was making trouble... Dad, punish him!"

Mo Junzhe looked down at him.

"Well...just fine him to shave his head and become a monk..."

Xiaobao suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.

"Ah, he has no hair."

spread hands.

The little guy expressed his helplessness, so he hugged Mo Junzhe's thigh tightly, his black and white eyes kept rolling.

He's trying to pretend nothing happened...

But Mo Junzhe always understood him.

Picking him up with one hand, his voice was hoarse and slightly dissatisfied, "Why, you brought the idea of ​​making money to the imperial court?"

"Xiao Bao didn't care, Xiao Bao is doing public welfare... ah!"

The man punched him directly on the top of the head.

The little guy immediately covered his head, screaming in pain, "Father, you are also bad, why did you hit Xiaobao?"

"Lie." Mo Junzhe looked at him with slightly colder eyes, "Except for the snacks, I hand over all the other money."

The open palm fell in front of him.

Xiaobao's body was suspended in the air, and his whole body trembled...

Those chubby little hands waved in the air, reluctant and nervous.

After waiting for a long time, he finally took out a stack of red banknotes from his pocket.

"Hey, it's all for you!"

The little guy stuffed the money into the man's hand, kicked his legs, and jumped off him.

He cried as he ran forward, "You know Xiaobao is picked up, Dad doesn't love Xiaobao at all. If it wasn't for Ranran... woooooo, as soon as Ranran left, Dad would start abusing Xiaobao again. precious."

He cried very sadly, "Xiaobao wants to call Ranran, your dear baby has been bullied..."

Just took out the phone.

It seemed that something else was brought out of the pocket.

The slender body appeared from behind again.

This time, he not only picked him up, but also searched his whole body carefully.

Money in pocket.

There are coins in the trouser pocket.

In the small bag that I carry with me... there are two packs of spicy sticks!
……

The air was instantly quiet.

The little guy blinked his big eyes, and looked at Mo Junzhe so pitifully and innocently.

The fleshy fingers poked a few times, and the tears that had been squeezed out just now were frightened back.

"dad……"

He yelled softly, a little cowardly.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a faint sense of dissatisfaction in his hoarse voice, "Can you still hide it?"

Xiao Bao beeped a few times, but did not speak.

"Are you still making trouble in the imperial court in the future?"

He remained silent.

Just grunt.

Having money without making money is a fool.

All these earned are Xiaobao's private money...

"Mo Xiaobao." The voice above his head suddenly became more serious.

The little guy raised his head subconsciously, and met his father's livid face.

The sense of crisis cultivated at home all the year round made him shake his head reflexively.

"Xiaobao won't, Xiaobao doesn't know, Xiaobao won't dare anymore!"

woo woo woo woo.

Dad is so fierce!

dyed...

Help!

……

Bai Xiran is far away in the suburbs.

From the moment I chatted with Nuan Nuan, the days went by very quickly.

After staying overnight, Tu Yicai was finally liberated on the second day.

"His fingers were pierced a lot last night, and he can't embroider today, so let's rest."