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Chapter 228
Yang Mo was not interested in their chatting, so they talked about it.It's not that Yang Mo is a girl, so there's no need to be so big.Otherwise, it would be the wives of her father's older brothers and younger brothers, or Yang Mo would do too much and overwhelm their children's limelight.

Left and right are just a matter of jealousy, no money, and no confidence.

For Yang Mo, her cheap father doesn't like her anymore.After all, she is also the daughter that Ming Media is marrying, it is impossible to be as simple as eating casually.

Forget it, let's talk.

Yang Mo staggered, walked and crawled out of the hall.

'Xiu'er? 'Yang Mo yelled Xiu while walking around.

These days, she has a good relationship with the old man, and the rest is just a show.

At first, Xiu was reluctant.But Yang Mo was the only one who could hear it when it came and went, so she didn't want to compare it with the chatterbox, so she chose to stand with Yang Mo.

Just play with it.

Hearing Yang Mo calling it, he ran in after playing in the snow.I don't know if it was intentional, but shook violently around Yang Mo a few times, shaking all the snow on Yang Mo's body.Forget it, he still looked around, wondering.

"Little girl, where are you?"

Yang Mo was shivering from being beaten by Leng Xue, and his face was covered with black lines. He stood there trembling with anger, and gritted his teeth: "Dog thing!!!"

"Hey! You're here." Xiuxiang gloated as if she had just seen her at this time: "It's not my fault either! It's because you are too short... yo yo yo! Did you stand up?"

Seeing that Yang Mo was standing, he walked around Yang Mo a few times with a strange expression on his face, and sighed in admiration: "This is the first time I have seen a child born to a way out. Those stupid humans before were afraid that I would hurt them. I didn't even think about it." seen.

And your older sisters were picked up after they could speak and walk.I heard from the little brother next to your father that it was like being born with a nanny, and then put it back after walking. "

"You know quite a lot... eh..." Before Yang Mo could finish speaking, he picked it up and headed outside.

Usually in the exquisite front garden, in this winter when the north wind howls and the snow lasts for several days, it is also very depressed.

The snow was naturally swept by someone, but there was still snow in the grass.

Just like that, Yang Mo gave Xiu a throw, perfectly blending with the snow.

The latter felt a chill in his heart for a while, took a few breaths of cold air again and again before he recovered, and was hugged by both hands just as he was about to roar.

"President, Miss is fine."

Hearing the words of someone hugging her, she vaguely remembered that the voice was Qiao Jing's assistant.

I saw him talking while patting the snow on her body, while looking at Xiu who was sitting proudly: "Children are fragile and will die."

On the other side, Qiao Jing got out of the car and walked directly towards the hall without looking at this side.The assistant also quickly followed, showing him the things in his hand before entering the door.

Yang Mo once saw his profile, pouted, and uttered the first pronunciation of her child's life.

"Dad poof~"

The two grown men paused. The assistant looked down at the child calling him daddy in his hand, and felt a pair of eyes looking at him.

"Er..." The assistant coughed a few times in embarrassment, and subconsciously explained to her: "Your father is the one who takes care of you."

Miss!Don't shout!I have never been near your mother!Didn't you kill me!We have no vengeance!
Of course Yang Mo knew that Qiao Jing was her father, but this man didn't like him, and the first time he spoke, he refused to give it to him.

Such a man who has always been aloof should be discouraged.

"Dad poof~"

The child's pronunciation is not standard, she yelled several times in a row, intermittently, it should be "Pa".

Sure enough, Qiao Jing's face became darker and darker.Seeing that my child doesn't call me or others, even though I don't like it, I feel uncomfortable.

Xiang Mingming is his own thing, but now he doesn't recognize himself, it's as disgusting as eating a fly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took Xiao Qiaomo from the assistant's hand to his face.He recognized this as his daughter because she resembled her mother.

"call!"

Yang Mo tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about, pretending that he was playing with him, he started to giggle.

"Shout!" Qiao Jing said again in a cold voice.

Yang Mo just didn't bark, seeing him so fierce, his eyes turned red, and he burst into tears.

Qiao Jing was already impatient. Seeing her crying, he became even more annoyed. Impatiently, he pushed Yang Mo back to the assistant, and strode in.

The assistant quickly caught Qiao Mo, checked left and right for any injuries, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss, if you want to survive, you have to be smart. Your father has a bad temper and is very busy. If you are angry with him , you will only be like your older sisters in the future."

Yang Mo's face was confused, but his mind was beginning to figure out how to spend some time, first attacking his father.

"Dad poof~" After thinking about it, he had a plan in his heart, and he raised his voice and shouted again.The assistant immediately covered her mouth in fright, and looked at the boss going away: "Little ancestor! Don't shout anymore!"

"Daddy~Dad~" Yang Mo's face became happier, and he danced.

The assistant sighed, and his face softened a little, he carried him and walked inside: "The last time I saw you, I still slept in the cradle, and you are so old in a blink of an eye."

"Unfortunately, my family gave birth to a boy. But I like my daughter more, cute! You are very cute."

"Hmm... I remember your name is Qiao Mo, what is your name, Miss Moer?"

Yang Mowo lay motionless in his arms, listening to his chatter.From the assistant's mouth, he also learned that Qiao Jing was indeed very busy.

It is rare to see Wen who is so busy that he has no time to go home.As for her being raised at home, she might not even be cannon fodder.

But every book has a straight-line person as the perspective, and then the person with the perspective is the protagonist.

For example, in order to survive, cannon fodder must follow the plot, or turn to the guest.

No matter what the plot is, as long as it doesn't deviate from the main line, there will be no problem.

The assistant carried Yang Mo over and put him on the ground, and she found that the hall was completely silent.Qiao Jing was sitting in a high position like this, flipping through a document that he didn't know where it came from.

Grandpa Qiao watched Yang Mo come back, shouted to Qiao Jing, "Your daughter, Xi will stand up today. I don't know when I will speak." He waved to Yang Mo: "Mo'er, this is your father's place, hurry up! I want Daddy to hug me in the past."

Yang Mo stood still, just looking at him with a pair of ignorant eyes.Qiao Jing didn't raise his eyes from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't hear Mrs. Qiao's words, he turned a page and continued to look.

Both of them didn't give face, this time it was even more awkward.

Mrs. Qiao was just afraid of looking at Yang Mo's cuteness, and wanted her to get closer to her father.

It's just that he didn't expect that his granddaughter, who had always been obedient, would not understand him at all this time without showing face.

(End of this chapter)