The man seems to be thinking seriously, "Okay.

"Xiaobao thinks it should be very expensive, but Xiaobao has private money."

Dad, if you don't have enough money, you can use Xiaobao's.

He thought for a while, and took out a card from his schoolbag, "Grandpa gave Xiaobao another card this time, saying that he can buy a lot of toys!" Mo Junzhe took it silently, "Did your grandfather say how many zeros?" "" I don't remember, five or six or six or seven.

"The son is really filial."

"Bai Xiran, "..." You want to save face, and you want your son's card? In front of you, Nicholas, the driver, onlookers, and Xiong Dong silently glanced at the rearview mirror.

Now he seriously suspects that the president sent the young master to the old man every now and then for this reason.

The old man pampered such a grandson up and down, and gave him a card of [-] or [-].

What's even more frightening is that none of the cards has a lot of numbers, starting with six figures!Mo Xiaobao obviously has no idea about this thing, and he doesn't need to spend money to go shopping for his living expenses.

Holding the bank card is too troublesome to take it out, and Mo Junzhe doesn't allow him to bind his WeChat.

They basically treated them as useless things and threw them to Mo Junzhe.

After thinking for a while, he opened his hand to Mo Junzhe again, his fleshy palm facing upwards.

"Father, Xiaobao has no pocket money.

"The man raised his eyes and took out his phone.

"Here you go.

"The little guy immediately took out his mobile phone happily, and when he saw the big red envelope on it, he gave Mo Junzhe a very happy "boo".

"Thank you Dad! Xiaobao loves Dad the most!" You can buy several fried chicken and French fries here, and you can also secretly buy two packs of spicy sticks to eat.

He was so excited and happy that his face was red.

Bai Xiran couldn't hold back her curiosity... She couldn't help but leaned over to look at the little guy's phone screen... "200 yuan?!" She couldn't believe it.

The little guy was very happy, "Yes, yes, it is rare for Dad to give Xiaobao pocket money, Dad is very good today!" Bai Xiran looked at Mo Junzhe.

The latter also nodded seriously, "Xiao Bao is growing up too, so he should have his own pocket money.

"Bai Xiran,"! "Are you serious? Five or six zero cards for 200 yuan red envelopes, you can do it too.

And... this little thing is quite happy?And Mo Xiaobao next to him has already opened Taobao on his mobile phone, trying to find snacks under 200 yuan.

"Snack gift pack..." "M bean three flavors with a gift pack.

"A complete list of ten flavors of super potato chips!" "As long as the snacks that you can't see in the ink house, the little guy has added them to the shopping cart.

Thinking about it, he took advantage of Mo Junzhe's inattention and secretly added a ten yuan spicy stick gift bag.

One operation, perfect!Mo Junzhe was not surprised, and after he added everything to the shopping cart, he silently took the phone over.

Direct returns.

"Daddy!" the little guy protested loudly.

The man spoke uprightly, "Latiao is not acceptable.

"Mo Xiaobao wanted to plead pitifully, so he could only pouted and looked at Bai Xiran, and tugged at the corner of her clothes with his chubby little hands.

"Ranran, Latiao..." Bai Xiran was rarely serious, seeing his pitiful appearance, patted his head and hugged him back.

"Little Treasure, your father said that spicy strips are not allowed, it will give you a stomachache.

"Woooo little treasure wants to eat!"I want to buy a lot and come back to eat..." If he can't eat the spicy sticks he wants, what's the use of pocket money!

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