Chapter 667: Tantrums

At this time, Kigawa Villa.

Xiao Mohan kept a cold face, Qiao Munan thought about it for a long time, and he didn't understand where he provoked him.

If it was because of the press conference, she came back with him obediently, there is no reason to be angry about this.

As soon as Xiao Mohan came back, he threw her into the living room and went upstairs by himself, what?

The more Qiao Mu Nan thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he kept sulking while sitting in the living room.

There were some fruits on the coffee table, and I took an orange in my hand, and I wanted to wrap one, but I was worried that the juice of the orange peel would stain my nails yellow, so I simply threw it back.

The force was a little strong, and the orange collided with the fruit bowl, making a "Peng" sound, and the fruit bowl also moved.

The porcelain plate collided with the coffee table, and there was another crisp sound.

"What's going on? Who provoked my baby, why did he lose his temper so much? Ou Zhiqing saw this scene as soon as he came out of the room, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Daddy." Qiao Munan shouted, but he was not as enthusiastic as before.

His mouth pouted, "How can I lose my temper?" ”

Qiao Munan felt uncomfortable, but he was unwilling to admit it in front of Ou Zhiqing.

"Why didn't you see Mo Han? Didn't he pick you up? Ou Zhiqing came out when he heard the footsteps in the living room.

Qiao Munan raised his chin, "Go upstairs." ”

It was hard to hide the loss in his tone.

Ou Zhiqing also heard it, and vaguely guessed in his heart that these two people might have caused some conflict.

Raised his hand and rubbed Qiao Munan's head, "What's wrong?" Quarreled? ”

"Nope." Qiao Munan denied it.

Although he was angry with Xiao Mohan, he still didn't want Xiao Mohan to leave any bad impression in his father's heart.

Qiao Munan simply changed the topic, "I'm a little hungry, is the meal ready?" ”

"It's done, just waiting for you to come back." Ou Zhiqing smiled, his tone full of doting.

Mother Qin also heard their conversation and quickly put the meal on the table. 17

It's just that Xiao Mohan didn't come down for a long time, and when Qin's mother was about to call, she was stopped by Ou Zhiqing.

"You go up and call him." Ou Zhiqing looked at Qiao Munan.

"......" Qiao Munan's face was full of resistance.

She didn't want to call him to dinner, she didn't want to deal with anyone right now.

But Ou Zhiqing kept looking at her, and she didn't want to show it too obviously, pursed her lower lip, and finally got up slowly.

It's just that as soon as he stood up, he heard footsteps at the stairs, and Xiao Mohan had already come down from the stairs.

Qiao Munan sat back down, still a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Have a meal, and wait for someone to call, why don't you go to heaven?

Now that you know that you are down, you are also considered to know each other.

She glanced at Xiao Mohan dissatisfied, and then stopped looking at her and ate by herself.

Qiao Munan has never treated himself badly, even if he is unhappy, he still eats a lot.

Now there is a small one in the belly, and after the morning sickness period, now the appetite is getting better and better.

During this period, Xiao Mohan didn't talk to her, but he didn't show anything abnormal, and he also chatted with Ou Zhiqing about the New Year.

Listening to that, Ou Zhiqing planned to accompany her to the capital for the New Year.

"I want to go back to Haicheng for the New Year." Qiao Mu Nan pursed his lips as if he interjected casually, and he was still chewing unswallowed food in his mouth.

Xiao Mohan was about to speak for a moment, and then saw Ou Zhiqing turn his head to look at Qiao Munan.

"Qiaoqiao doesn't want to spend the New Year in the capital?"

"Hmm."

At this time, the food in Qiao Munan's mouth had been swallowed, she put down the dishes and chopsticks, and nodded solemnly.

"Mom is in Haicheng."

The implication is that everyone has to go back to Haicheng, and my mother is too lonely.