In the name of father

Xiao Mo was unhappy.

Although on the surface, the man just frowned slightly and looked back, in his ears, Xie Jiajia was still praising how well the little girl named Lisa and Xiao Yan were, and Xiao Mo said silently. After standing there for a while, he found that he could barely hear a word that the beautiful female companion beside him said.

"I'm going to the bathroom." The black-haired man said lightly, pressing his stomach that was getting more and more painful, complaining in his heart about his broken body, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Fortunately, there is no one in the bathroom at this time.

As soon as Xiao Mo walked into the bathroom and closed the door, he was exhausted and had to lean against the wall. The pain spreading from his stomach to his limbs almost made his whole body numb. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and the man frowned. , subconsciously wanted to reach into his pocket to get his mobile phone to call foreign aid, but it rang suddenly after feeling empty, because Xiao Mo himself did not have the habit of carrying a mobile phone with him, so even he, who had just replaced Xiao Mo, would This strange habit survived.

"Damn it, it can't be more unlucky." Xiao Mo raised his hand, pinched his earlobe, propped himself on the sink and washed his face with cold water to wake up, and was about to stand up and walk out and drag someone to call an ambulance for him. Suddenly, behind him, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Xiao Mo didn't stand up immediately, he supported the edge of the sink, and watched the man walk in with steady steps from the mirror - he had never seen anyone go to the toilet with such temperament, like a catwalk.

For a moment, he and those dark brown pupils looked at each other in the mirror——Xiao Mo suddenly thought in a daze that someone said that if the two of them looked at each other in the mirror, it meant that the other party was actually looking at each other. looking at you.

The visitor obviously also saw Xiao Mo.

Different from the casual clothes that Xiao Mo wore when he saw him a few times before, Qin Lang is wearing a very formal suit at this time, which is very valuable at first glance. At this moment, the boss from the southern district of K City stopped Just as he was about to walk into the toilet, he showed a pleasant smile after seeing Xiao Mo, whose face was wet and slightly embarrassed, by the sink...

Putting his hands in his pockets, Qin Lang slowly approached Xiao Mo, like a person who was not troublesome and uncomfortable, bent slightly: "Why, you look like you saw a ghost?"

"...Qin Lang." Xiao Mo struggled, opened his mouth and called out to the man, he turned around slowly, raised his eyelids slightly and fixed his gaze on the man's chin—probably got up this morning He hadn't shaved, and at this moment Xiao Mo saw the obvious blue stubble on the man's chin. The black-haired man paused, then lowered his voice, and said almost weakly, "Can you help me call outside?" Xiao Qi coming in?"

Xiao Mo's voice was very low and deep, and it was a little different from the usual lazy sound - it seemed that he was holding back something.

No matter who Qin Lang is, he can easily hear that something is wrong with the other party.

The teasing emotion on his face was put away a little, and the disgusting emotion flashed brightly in those dark brown pupils. He frowned, stretched out his hand to pinch the man's pointed chin in front of him, and put one hand on the side of the water table ——At this moment, the postures of the two adult men are ambiguous. Now even if one of them pushes open the door, you can see the boss of the southern district trapping the boss of the northern district in his chest and the cold body like a half hug. In the middle of the marble sink.

Qin Lang frowned, squeezed Xiao Mo's chin with more strength, and asked sarcastically, "Master Mo, are you taking drugs?"

"No." Xiao Mo, who was pinched in pain, raised his hand and slapped off the opponent's paw without saying a word, "The whole K city knows that the Xiao family doesn't touch that kind of thing."

"Then what the hell are you doing here?" Qin Lang moved closer to the man, so close that the two of them could almost exchange breaths with each breath, "It looks like you are dying, hey, Xiao Mo, if you want to die, stay away. Today is my place, don't make any trouble for me here."

Xiao Mo found that it was a little unreasonable to reason with this man.

So he used a clever trick without saying a word, even if his hands are weak now, he can easily push the man who is pressing on him away—Qin Lang staggered two steps, raised his head with a sneer, and was about to ask the man about these strange things recently Where did he learn the fighting skills? At this moment, he saw Xiao Mo take two steps slowly, and then let out a muffled grunt. His straight back suddenly bent, and he squatted down like a frightened shrimp.

"Hello?" Qin Lang was taken aback for a moment, and swallowed back the more vicious words that he wanted to say on his lips. He stepped forward - he didn't even allow him to think about it, he already hated this one he hated to death The man hugged him horizontally.

The weight of the hand is actually abnormally light compared to a normal man.

The tall and strong man lowered his head, looked at the black-haired man in his arms, and asked in a nasty tone, "What's the matter with you?"

"Stomach pain."

"reason?"

"hungry."

"..."

"What?" Xiao Mo raised his head and looked at Qin Lang who was speechless.

"Xiao Mo, are you an idiot?" Qin Lang twitched the corners of his lips, and finally couldn't help throwing a hygienic eye on the ceiling, "When I came up just now, I saw that arrogant brat of yours... one of them, squatting I ordered a table in the Hong Kong-style tea restaurant downstairs - and I was given a seat by the window - but when I went upstairs, I saw that brat's father fainted from hunger in the toilet... Mom Yes, you father and son really have one mind——I didn’t arrange for the food to be placed outside the venue or what?!!!”

Eating is a lot.

But everyone had a good chat with cocktails, whiskey and juice. It seems that my style of painting is a bit out of rhythm...

Xiao Mo thought silently, and at this moment, being held in the arms of another big man, his body could barely be flattened. This posture made him feel that the pain from his stomach was slightly relieved. However, from the forehead The slight sting from the cold sweat that slipped into his eyes made him wake up quickly, "In short, put me down," he yelled in a low voice, "You're going to walk out like this? What's it like to be seen? "

Xiao Mo's words made Qin Lang subconsciously have the urge to throw the person in his arms to the ground——

Fortunately, his body reacted first. Not only did he not make a frenzied throw, but he hugged the person more firmly. He raised his feet and tried to open the door of the toilet in an unattractive posture. , while still not forgetting to taunt: "What's so shameful-at most, the headline of tomorrow's newspaper will be that your boss in the North District is fucked by me so his legs are so weak that he can't walk... Ah, it doesn't matter to me anyway The impact is right."

In fact, Qin Lang was just talking about it. If he really wanted to go out with Xiao Mo in his arms like this, I am afraid that what awaited him would be more than a simple headline in the newspaper——Xiao Mo loves face, and this bad problem was passed on to him by the way. There are so many subordinates... So looking around K City, everyone knows that Mo Ye's family is the most face-conscious family in K City.

It's just that Xiao Mo didn't know that Qin Lang, who was serious, was joking.

Xiao Mo was just silent.

He felt that this person had a thicker skin than him, and he was really a rare animal.

At this time, Qin Lang did not open the door after a few hooks, cursed in a low voice, and was about to ask Xiao Mo to stretch out his hand to open the door, but at this moment, the door of the bathroom was pushed open again by someone. The two bosses who were stalemate at the door turned their heads at the same time——

Before they could clearly see who was coming, the man-eating eyes that coincided with "If you dare to say it, I will kill you" were both in place ahead of time.

It's just that the people who walked in were clearly just the type of people who wouldn't take their shit.

Xiao Yan, who seemed to be eating and drinking in the tea restaurant on the first floor just a second ago, is standing motionless at the door at the moment, staring at the two poses at the door of the bathroom with his amber pupils. Absolutely abnormal adult man, his eyes can't see other emotions except a little dark - the younger brother of the twins was almost indistinguishable from his elder brother when he was expressionless, until he clicked his tongue and revealed An expression of helplessness and impatience.

"Are you two so hungry and thirsty?" Xiao Yan Xiaobawang walked into the toilet door, slammed the door on the way, turned around and locked it neatly, after a series of actions, the 11-year-old kid turned his head and hugged him in front of him. The adults of the regiment said, "It's not that there is no lock on the door, please lock the door before doing such a thing, please?"

Xiao Mo was held in Qin Lang's arms, which made him look condescendingly when he looked back at his cheap son: "I didn't..."

"When you say this, you'd better check if your hands are hungrily hugging other people's necks," Xiao Yan snorted, "otherwise it will appear very unconvincing, thank you."

Xiao Mo was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looking at his hands——

Sure enough, just as Xiao Yan said, at this time his hand was hanging on Qin Lang's neck, and he was about to let go, but was stopped by Qin Lang's lazy voice——

"I'm tired of hugging, Xiao Mo," Qin Lang said, but his dark brown pupils kept staring at the brat in front of him who was more than a head shorter than him, "If you let go now, I'll throw you to the ground."

Xiao Yan sneered, not to be outdone, and said: "You really have the ability to hang your hand back and try it--stinky old man, your own leg is broken or something, you have to hang it on someone else's hand like a snake. body?"

Qin Lang: "Little ghost, don't you see that your father is not feeling well?"

Xiao Yan: "Even if it's uncomfortable, it's still 'overused' by you, sir."

Qin Lang: "Tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Mo, look, your son loves you."

Xiao Yan: "To be honest, compared to unreliable things like 'distressed', my eyes hurt the most now, and even wanting to pee after eating can make me run into this kind of blind dog-eyed drama-you guys Do you want to just go out and hang out in front of the reporters like this? Mr. Qin, I don’t want to see the opening of your dog-blood romance movie, how about just changing the name of the movie to 'Love, Hate, Love and Enmity in K City'?"

Xiao Yan was saying this, but his whole body was firmly blocking the door, with no intention of giving way at all.

Qin Lang also hugged Xiao Mo without any pressure, and he couldn't see where he wanted to compromise.

A mature man ignored the many distinguished guests outside, and competed with a child in the toilet. This recognition instantly made Xiao Mo feel that the whole world is a joke...and at this moment, the man caught in the middle was The back and forth lyrics of the fighters in the two funny comparisons made my headaches splitting——

What's going on, they obviously hate the people he hates to death, but in the end they were supposed to form an alliance to "defeat Xiao Mo's big alliance", but now they stand in such a weird place and take the lead in firing at the opponent.

And me?

My mother just ran out from Xiao Qi's side to find something to do for myself when I was full and had nothing to do.

Xiao Mo took a deep breath, lowered his face and weighed it carefully, the stinky brat living under the same roof all day is more important, so Xiao Mo patted Qin Lang's shoulder suggestively - the other party raised his eyebrows, Unpleasant emotions flashed quickly in those dark brown pupils... The appearance and disappearance of the emotion was really just a split second, so fast that people felt that they were hallucinating at that split second.

Qin Lang let go of his hand slightly, and Xiao Mo slid down from his arms - the hands that were originally hanging around his neck were also pulled away.

The sudden disappearance of the weight on his body first made Qin Lang feel a little strange, and then he began to fall into the entanglement of why he felt strange.

On the contrary, Xiao Yan, who had been dragging [-] to [-] yuan before, saw that something was wrong with Xiao Mo——

Before the black-haired man tried his best to support himself, he stepped forward with a frown—for the first time, he stretched out his hand to support Xiao Mo, and even stretched out his hand to probe Xiao Mo's head like a man: "Old man, what's the matter with you? A cold sweat."

Qin Lang stared at Xiao Yan's hand on the black-haired man's forehead from behind, and said with a fake smile: "Your father has a stomachache."

"What?" Xiao Yan glanced at Xiao Mo subconsciously, and seeing the black-haired man's tightly knit brows, he knew that Qin Lang might not be telling lies, and then he went over his shoulder to stare at him behind him, standing lazily with arms folded. Qin Lang's tone was very harsh, "If you can't invite a good chef, don't just hold such a large banquet, okay? If it's not good, write it clearly on the invitation next time and let us come back when we are full!"

Now, because he is a child, Xiao Yan's etiquette has been thrown to his grandma's house.

In this way, while he was struggling to support his father who seemed to be about to die at any time, he fired at the gang boss in the southern district of K city with a mocking face.

Of course Qin Lang couldn't care about a child, so he just shrugged his shoulders and smiled - that rascal look was an eyesore to Xiao Yan for some reason, he cursed in a low voice, compared to an adult Although his body was still short for a human being, he half-lifted the black-haired man with difficulty, stretched out his hand, unlocked it, and slammed open the bathroom door——

Xiao Yan took Xiao Mo and took two steps outside.

Qin Lang didn't move.

But at this moment, the second young master of the Xiao family suddenly stopped before leaving the door of the bathroom, and a trace of hesitation appeared on Xiao Yan's delicate and beautiful face——

"Hey, old man, there are people out there?" Xiao Yan frowned, and said in a bad tone, "Are you sure you want to show people how weak you are like this?"

Xiao Mo: "..."

Xiao Yan: "Huh? Talk before you die!"

Xiao Mo: "No."

Xiao Yan: "...As expected, I want to save face."

Xiao Mo: "...why do you ask me if you want to make fun of me?"

"I'm your savior, what's the matter with your sarcasm?" Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, but he let go of the black-haired man slowly and without being so rough at all, letting him stand still, watching him step forward with difficulty. After taking a step, the second young master of the Xiao family frowned again, "Can you do it? If you can't, just lie down here and I'll find someone to call an ambulance."

Xiao Mo: "I can - but it hurts so much, how can it be so painful -"

"I can't answer this kind of idiotic question for you." Xiao Yan sighed heavily. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little guilty when he thought of his behavior of going downstairs to the tea restaurant to steal food just now... He sniffed and frowned. He raised his face and was looking around to find another rescue. At this moment, when his gaze swept to the door of the corridor leading to the venue, the boy's exquisite amber pupils lit up, and then Xiao Yan called out loudly. Xiao Yan said.

Xiao Yan?

Why is he here?

Isn't the brat dating like crazy?

Xiao Mo raised his head subconsciously—but unexpectedly saw that there was a familiar figure walking towards them not far away, with a steady pace that did not match his appearance age at all, and a natural refrigerator all over his body. High-level aura... Who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Yan, his son of the cheap guardian?

"What's going on?" Xiao Yan came over and asked expressionlessly.

"I pissed," Xiao Yan pouted at his father, "but unfortunately, I met the scene of rape—oh, it might be co-rape, WHOCARES?"

"Blow your head off." Xiao Mo's face was full of black lines, and he turned to look at Xiao Yan whose face was covered with ice and snow, "Son, Dad has a stomachache, go and call Xiao Qi."

"Xiao Qi and the group of real estate agents went to the VIP lounge at the back to read the contract." Regarding Xiao Mo's order, Xiao Yan didn't move at all, only to see the elder brother of the twins lowering his eyes and staring at him without blinking. On the tiptoe of his toe, he answered with a straight line like a robot, "I'll help you to rest in the previous position first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiao Mo to reject him, he reached out and grabbed Xiao Mo's hand——

Xiao Yan's movements are very skillful, at least on the surface at this time, he just wants to be walking together with his father's arm wrapped around him coquettishly... so only Xiao Mo himself knows that now his whole body is almost Half of the power is on his eldest son.

Xiao Yan was still cold and indifferent: "If you still have the strength to talk nonsense, why don't you call for help?"

Help... Is this level too serious?Xiao Mo raised his hand in embarrassment and pinched his earlobe until Xiao Yan, who was opening the way in front of him, turned his head and stared at him in dissatisfaction. Then the black-haired man replied slowly: "I don't have the habit of carrying a mobile phone."

Xiao Yan: "Then change it, and bring a mobile phone with you in the future."

Non-negotiable tone.

Xiao Mo: "..."

Why didn't I see his son so domineering before?It's like this at a young age, but it's okay when you grow up?

Just as he was about to refuse in one breath, he heard Xiao Yan say, "I will send you a text message if Xiao Yan skips class in the future."

Xiao Yan, who was walking in front, paused, turned around and exploded in an instant: "Hey! It's none of my business! Xiao Yan, don't sell your teammates!"

Xiao Mo was silent, he had to admit that he seemed a little tempted - if he could make this devil king of the world, the stinky kid, sit peacefully in the classroom and avoid causing trouble for him...

At this time, the father and son had already arrived at their seats. Xiao Mo just sat down firmly, but found that there was actually a triangular cake on the table at this time.

Xiao Mo was stunned.

But at this moment, I saw Xiao Yan with a cold face, and pushed the piece of cake in front of him: "Eat it, I knew it would be like this - from now on, shut up and eat well during breakfast, and stop talking nonsense with Xiao Yan .”

"That's right," Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, and directly misinterpreted his brother's meaning beside him, "Don't mess with me, do you hear me?"

It was the first time he wanted to feel how good it is to have a son, Xiao Mo dragged the cake over with a face full of emotion, but before he lifted the cake, he sniffed it suddenly: "Matcha flavor?"

"What?" Xiao Yan glanced at his father inexplicably.

Xiao Mo thought for a while, and for some reason, he remembered the scene on the balcony. At that time, what the little mixed-race girl was holding seemed to be a piece of grass-green cake... Well, it must be matcha-flavored, right? ... Xiao Mo thought about it, and suddenly felt that maybe the cake in front of him was taken by his eldest son at that time, and then the little girl picked the rest (thinking too much).

So, the black-haired man took a sip of the water on the table, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips gracefully: "I don't like matcha-flavored things."

Xiao Yan: "Fart, you ate the matcha mung bean cake the day before yesterday."

Xiao Yan: "..."

Xiao Mo: "Is it okay if you don't like matcha-flavored cakes?"

Xiao Yan wanted to say something else, but at this moment, he saw his elder brother standing up, picking up the matcha-flavored cake and pouring it into the trash can next to them - Xiao Mo saw it, and the elder son's actions Cold and indifferent, that frozen three-foot energy... Tsk tsk.

Xiao Mo twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment, and instantly felt that he was playing off...

However, without looking back at the man again, Xiao Yan just put the dessert plate on the table carelessly, and walked out from the VIP booth—only the grinning cat gloating like a stole Xiao Yan: "Old man, have you ever heard of NOZUONODIE?"

"My English is not good." Xiao Mo said dryly, terrified, "You don't need to explain it to me, I'm too lazy to know."

I didn't commit suicide.

Lao Tzu will not die.

While thinking about it, Xiao Mo grabbed the glass of cold boiled water resentfully, and was about to put it in his mouth, when he heard the voice belonging to his right protector's son from outside the booth: " Drink cold water too, do you want to die on Qin Lang's place?"

While speaking, Xiao Yan's figure had already appeared outside the booth.

He was also holding a new cake in his hand—a pleasing golden yellow cake with a layer of mirror syrup like caramel on the surface, and a complete, bright red star dotted on top of the cake. cherry.

Xiao Mo looked at the piece of cake and put it under his nose.

"If you're not satisfied this time, go get it yourself."

As Xiao Yan said, he took advantage of the situation and sat down on the seat next to Xiao Yan——

And for the entire time that followed, until the end of the film's unveiling promotion, Xiao Mo found that his cheap sons seemed to be sitting in this position obediently, and hardly ever left.

It was as if he had really become his left and right guardians.