Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Mi Qian chatted with Fang Tong for a while, and Fang Tong told her everything about the banquet.

Hearing that Ye Chuchu and Li Sisi had an embarrassment, Mi Qian was amazed, speechless and accustomed to it.

Probably because she has been in contact with the upper class, she has seen this kind of thing a lot, and she is no longer surprised.

Some so-called high-society women are actually wearing an elegant cloak.

Under the skin is a twisted and ugly soul.

There is no other way but to guard against it.

"Okay, Xiaotong, you're still pregnant, are you exhausted? Go to bed early."

Seeing the tired look on Fang Tong's face, Mi Qian said distressedly: "Don't work too hard, give Yu An a chance and let him take care of you."

If my best friend can let go of her knots and accept Su Yu'an's overtures, she won't be so tired.

"Tsk, why did you talk about him?"

Fang Tong curled her lips, "Okay, I'm really tired. Xiaoqian'er, can I trouble you to take care of my daughter?"

"Ann! This is my future daughter-in-law. Don't worry, I will take good care of you. As for you, just take care of your own affairs and don't let me distract you."

"Ouch, Xiaoqian'er, my best friend, I'm so moved that I'm about to cry."

"Tch, hang up now."

"Hee hee, good night."

"..."

The two chatted a few words, then hung up the phone.

Mi Qian bent her lips, and turned her head to meet the man's eyes of resentment and accusation.

Proper resentment!
Mi Qian was amused, walked to his side, tilted her head to look at him with her hands behind her back, "Why are you still here?"

Yin Moran stared at her smiling face, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, pinching her nose with his slender fingers, "Are you done? Can it be my turn?"

This tone is like a concubine waiting for the emperor's favor!

Mi Qian burst out laughing, thought of something, deliberately pushed his chest, "Not yet! I have to go see Zirui, and talk to him again."

Something happened to the little guy when he went to school with Chen Mumu today.

Actually made the classmate cry.

Of course, the reason was that a male classmate bullied Chen Mumu and laughed at her as a repeater.

The little guy took out the itching medicine he got from his brother early in the morning, and sprinkled it on the male classmate, making him laugh until he lost control of his urine.

Although he was protecting Chen Mumu, this approach made others look too extreme.

The teacher invited the parents after school.

At that time, for the sake of the overall situation, she still reprimanded the little guy.

Although the little guy admitted his mistake, it could be seen that he was a little depressed.

After all, he thought he was doing the right thing.

"No, I've already talked to him. I told him, if someone bullies them again next time, don't fight back blatantly. Use your own brain to think about how to not only teach the other party a lesson, but also make the other party not Dare to speak up, and be in awe of yourself, and don't dare to provoke him next time."

Yin Moran put his arms around Mi Qian's slender waist, with a serious face on his handsome face.

Mi Qian: "..."

This man educates his son like this?
This is to raise his son to be as black-bellied as him!

Still, he wasn't wrong to think about it.

The descendants of the Yin family, especially men, are bound to experience more things that ordinary people would not experience in the future.

How can you survive without a mind?
"Hmph, sinister old man."

Mi Qian figured it out, but deliberately let out a cold snort.

Yin Moran raised his sword eyebrows, and brought the woman closer to him, his low tone was slightly dangerous.

"Insidious? Old man? Wife, aren't you afraid to say that you are a man?"

"What am I afraid of! Old man, let go!"

"Hehe, wife, the old man will make you cry and beg for mercy today!"

"..."

At the other end, Fang Tong hung up the phone, stretched his waist, got up from the sofa, and prepared to wash and sleep.

The phone rang again, Fang Tong glanced and blinked.

It was Su Yu'an's call.

He settled Ye Chuchu well?
Fang Tong answered the phone.

"Hey."

"where is it?"

"At home, where else can I be?"

Fang Tong walked to the bathroom while answering the phone, "Where's Ye Chuchu? How is she?"

Ye Chuchu is also an artist of Starlight, no matter how much she hates her, if her image is damaged, the company will also suffer losses.

"I sent her home and asked a doctor I knew to give her a sedative. She should be fine."

Su Yu'an replied in a gentle voice.

"Oh, that's good, then I'll hang up."

"Wait a moment."

Su Yu'an hurriedly shouted: "You didn't have any trouble in the banquet hall, did you?"

"It's all right! Thanks to Chi Jin's help, we successfully found Nangong Li and Yin Qinglan. Li Sisi wanted to attack them, but it was self-defeating and made a fool of himself."

Fang Tong put the phone aside, turned on the hands-free, and began to remove makeup in front of the mirror.

"Chi Jin helped you? He is the organizer, and he has the responsibility to take good care of the guests. Don't be so grateful."

Su Yu'an frowned, with a look of displeasure.

Fang Tong on the phone side took off half of his make-up, heard Su Yu'an's displeased tone, and rolled his eyes in the mirror.

"President Su, it's late at night, I'm very tired, and I don't want to discuss these unnutritious topics. Do you have anything else to do? If it's okay, I'll hang up."

She was really tired and didn't bother to chat with someone. After finishing speaking, she waited for two seconds and pressed the end button directly.

Su Yu'an on the other end of the phone pursed her lips helplessly as she listened to the beeping sound on the phone.

A certain person has long strength and short strength, is this to find him a rival in love?
He needs to cheer up!
The next day.

A piece of news quietly appeared on several major platforms.

Soon one stone stirred up waves.

Fang Tong slept comfortably, and was attracted by the notification sound of the news when he woke up.

When she saw that the overwhelming news was about the ugly behavior of Li Sisi and Ye Chuchu at the reception last night, she took a deep breath and shook her head helplessly.

Yesterday's commotion was too loud, and she knew it would not be so peaceful.

What's more, Li Sisi and Ye Chuchu offended Nangong Li, so it's even more impossible for him to just let it go.

It's not bad that they didn't kill the two sisters.

She didn't feel Li Sisi, but it was a pity for Ye Chuchu.

She is an artist of Starlight, and she has just taken over the job of manager, so there is no other way to deal with the scandal caused by her than treating her as an abandoned child.

After all, she is not the Holy Mother herself, and it is herself she wants to deal with. Does she still want to clean up the mess for her?
Just teach her a lesson.

Just as I was thinking, someone was ringing the doorbell.

Early in the morning, who is here?
Fang Tong got out of bed, walked to the door and took a look through the cat's eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Su Yu'an?
Appearing at her door early in the morning?
Fang Tong opened the door and saw the man leaning against the door with his hands folded and his chest still holding a steaming hot breakfast.

"Mr. Su, why are you here?"