Chapter 133: The Bad Is Not a Loss!

If it's really the temper of the eldest young master, he thinks that others have to accept his kindness unconditionally? It's a pity that she didn't eat this set in the first month.

"Xiao Xuan, stay away from him in the future!"

Yue Xiaoxuan nodded vigorously and said, "If my mother doesn't like it, Xiaoxuan doesn't like it either!" ”

Hmph, I used to think Uncle Mo was very cute, but compared with Daddy, Uncle Mo is not a loss.

At least Daddy would never force her mother to do something she didn't want to do.

The mother said that this is the minimum respect for people.

After Mo Bai threw up his sleeves and left, the more he walked, the more he regretted it, and he couldn't pull it down when he wanted to turn around and go back.

What made him even more depressed was that Yue Qing didn't call him back.

Well, he didn't have much contact with Yue Qingqing, but Yue Xiaoxuan didn't call him, he really hurt that kid in vain.

However, when it was time for dinner, he took the lotus seed soup to the place where Yue Qing lived, and as a result, the building was empty.

Mo Dashao is really angry at this time, he has solved a lot of troubles during this time, right? Leave without even saying hello? What did you do with him? Throw it away when you're done with it?

Originally, I wanted to help when Xuan Wuru came, at least with him, the Mo family, Xuan Wuru would not be too presumptuous, but now it seems that ......

Since people don't want you to help, isn't it a cheap thing for you to get up to the fart?

The unhappiness in Mo Bai's heart completely erupted at this moment, in order to gently get closer to the moon, he also came to Nanfeng Academy and waited stupidly for half a month, but people didn't say they were moved, and they didn't even say a word of greeting, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that they were making a mistake.

Mo Dashao threw away the lotus seed soup in his hand and instructed the subordinates beside him: "Set off to the dream house!" ”

Yue Qing naturally didn't know what was happening, and at this time she was sitting in the room, watching his baby son perform infinitely cute.

"Grandpa Huo, you are the most powerful grandfather in the world, Xiao Xuan admires you!" Yue Xiaoxuan kept rolling and coquettish in Huo Lao's arms.

Huo Lao, who was originally angry, was coaxed by his soft voice.

"Grandpa Huo, Xiao Xuan has long heard from my mother about your heroic deeds, Grandpa Huo is really a young man, strong and energetic, and a woman who is a woman at night...... Well, what else? Yue Xiaoxuan held her little head in both hands, racking her brains and thinking.

Woo woo, I should have listened to my mother's words and read more books if I knew it, but now I can't think of idioms if I want to pat myself on the back!

The smile on Huo Lao's face became more and more stiff, and he twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the woman opposite, worthy of your son......

Yue lightly's face was slightly embarrassed, and after hugging Yue Xiaoxuan, she knocked on his head: "Don't use idioms indiscriminately!" ”

Yue Xiaoxuan hugged her painful head, her eyes were teary, and she pouted: "Mother, Xiaoxuan has been beaten stupidly by you, otherwise you can come up with a lot of idioms!" ”

Huo Lao coughed a few times, and finally found his previous thoughts: "Girl, just say, how much do you want the old man to do for you?" ”

"I heard that the Ruthless Pavilion Master is here!" Yue is naturally not polite, the seven-grade Hui Xuandan is not so easy to refine, and it is naturally hot to hold.

"Girl, you don't want the old man to be your bodyguard, do you?" Huo Lao almost slapped the table and got up, causing trouble, what a troublemaker!

"Senior Huo misunderstood, how could the junior be so impotent, you are the great elder of the dignified Nanfeng Academy......