Chapter 117: Abducting the Son

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Anyway, I earned this money by myself. How could his mother treat him like this!

However, Ling Han looked at Xiao Meng Qiqi seriously, and stretched out his green jade fingers.

"Come, my mother will calculate the reason for your extra money."

"First, you see how you eat, drink, and sleep; Second ,......"

Little Meng Qiqi hurriedly stretched out his little hand and made a stopping motion, "Mother, you continue to divide." โ€

Every time, I only know if it is too much to threaten him with this matter.

However, he can't refute it, after all, he is still by his mother's side.

But little Meng Qiqi didn't mind that Ling Han would do this, after all, it was his mother.

In fact, he just needs to achieve his goal.

The second time, the third time...... Ling Han was like this for the first time.

When the division was finished, Ling Han's face was a large pile of white flowers and silver.

Compared to Ling Han's wealth, Xiao Mengqiqi only had five silver.

It's a big difference.

If this is all it takes, then little Monchich has nothing to say.

But now, things have changed again.

Seeing the white palm stretched out in front of him, little Meng Qiqi immediately held the five pieces of silver in front of him in his hand.

"Mother, I'm going to sleep."

Rushing back into the room, Ling Han, who was outside the hall, could even clearly hear the sound of Xiao Meng Qiqi jumping onto the kang.

looked into the room a little helplessly, this kid really regards money as his life.

After shaking his head, Ling Han didn't think much about it.

On weekdays, no matter what little Monchiqi wants, she will buy it.

As long as it's not too much.

Now, little Monchich took the money, but she had nothing to think about.

Not because of anything else, but because she believes that this child has his own way of doing things.

Maybe you just want some pocket money.

Turned around and went back to the room, lying flat on the bed.

The room fell silent.

Even the barking of dogs outside can be heard clearly.

The night is thick, and you can also hear the voice of the husband outside, "The weather is dry, be careful of the candle." โ€

"Bang bang."

Waking up from his sleep, little Monchich got out of bed and left the room with his boots on.

The whole process was no different from a normal night.

Ling Han on the bed just rolled over and continued to sleep.

After coming out of the toilet, little Monchiqi was about to return to the room, but he was surprised to find the person standing on the roof, who looked particularly lonely.

Frowning, little Monchiqi picked up a small pebble from the ground and threw it directly on the roof.

The man on the roof suddenly came back to his senses, and the folding fan in his hand slanted, turning the pebbles into ashes directly in the air.

Little Monchic, who was standing in the courtyard, widened his eyes in disbelief.

It turns out that this bad guy father still has such martial arts, this seems to be the magic that my mother said.

"Bad guy daddy, come down quickly."

Little Meng Qiqi jumped up in the direction of Feng Qianmo with some hands, and there was excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Maybe he can learn a few tricks from the bad guy daddy.

His mother is also very powerful in his mind, but he has never been like his father.

Sure enough, my father and my mother are still a little different.

Looking at the excitement on the face of the little Meng Qiqi in the courtyard, he kept gesturing his hand to let him go down.

The corners of Feng Qianmo's mouth raised slightly.

It's still a bit childlike.

Jumping from the room with ease, there was no mud and water in the process, and it didn't even lose style.

Little Meng Qiqi hugged Feng Qianmo's arm, his lips kept squirming, "Bad guy daddy, can you teach me." โ€

It's really amazing.

My mother has always been good at fists and feet, but this is the same light skill as taking a plane, and there is also the internal skill of magic.

He'd never seen it before.

Seeing Xiao Mengqiqi's expression was irrepressibly excited, Feng Qianmo raised his eyebrows slightly, and twisted his head to the side very arrogantly.

Pretending not to understand what little Monchiqi meant.

If you want to learn something, this attitude is also bad.

When Xiao Meng Qiqi hurriedly turned to Feng Qianmo's face, he shook his hand, and saw Feng Qianmo's slightly raised eyebrows, as well as the words that slowly spit out from his mouth.

The voice was very slight, as if he had not moved, but little Monchiqi could hear it clearly.

A pair of black and white eyes stared at Feng Qianmo's body, as if he had already understood.

"Daddy Wang," when he said this, Xiao Mengqiqi's eyes were also staring at Feng Qianmo, but he saw that the expression on his face still did not relax, "Good man Daddy? โ€

"Handsome pot daddy?" "Beautiful daddy?"

โ€ฆโ€ฆ However, a large number of dads came out, without exception, with two words in front.

Feng Qianmo's face became darker and darker.

Definitely on purpose. Feng Qianmo was a little crazy, his meaning was so obvious, I really didn't believe that this kid couldn't see it.

"Daddy?"

His lips moved again, and Xiao Mengqiqi looked at Feng Qianmo in front of him innocently, as if he wanted to say something.

However, Feng Qianmo was very dissatisfied with the title of Little Mengqiqi.

"Why do you have to have two words in front of you when you shout?"

said it directly, Feng Qianmo didn't want to play dumb riddles with little Mengqiqi, looking forward to the time when little Mengqiqi shouted "Daddy".

However, little Monchiqi is not so easy to dismiss.

With a harmless look on his face, the words he said made Feng Qianmo a little speechless.

"You haven't even tricked my mother back to your palace, so you want me to call you father, and you think about it."

Tsundere twisted her head to the side, and little Monchiki made a gesture to go inside.

When he raised his foot, little Mengqiqi kept shaking his head, looking pity.

The lips did not forget to squirm, "Hey, you actually want to threaten me, if you don't learn, you won't learn." Anyway, that blue or something seems to like my mother very much. โ€

Feng Qianmo grabbed Xiao Mengqiqi's clothes, "What's the matter with that blue or something?" โ€

But he seemed to have forgotten that he had provoked little Monchich just now.

Tsundere twisted her head to the side, and little Monchiqi "giggled", "Why should I tell you?" โ€

Blinking a pair of big eyes, he looked up at Feng Qianmo standing in front of him harmlessly.

That little face was full of "what's the good for you".

Some of them looked at the little Meng Qiqi in front of them with a crying and laughing, and it was only now that Feng Qianmo knew that the eyes of the little Meng Qiqi were so small.

And it's also a bit snobbish.

Sure enough, if you don't die, you won't die, Feng Qianmo threw the bait along the pole.

"You tell Daddy, and Daddy will teach you martial arts in the future."

However, Xiao Meng Qiqi looked at Feng Qianmo in front of him with disdain, "I don't know if you and your mother will have a future." โ€

"If my mother hadn't been with you in the end, wouldn't it be a loss for me to tell you today."

It's a single business.

When the business is done, the profits are rolling. But if you don't do it well, you will lose money and go bankrupt.

If it were a businessman's character, Monchich would only make money, not lose.

Loss-making business is never done.

Feng Qianmo frowned, "Then what do you want?" โ€

Although what little Monchich said was not very popular, it was a fact after all.

He was naturally very aware of what was going on between him and Ling Han now.

Xiao Meng Qiqi pursed his lips: "Your Jingwang Mansion has a lot of money, can you do something practical?" โ€

When he heard this, Feng Qianmo was a black line at one end.

As a prince, it is not good to be said to be a wealthy writer.

But Feng Qianmo also knew very well that what little Meng Qiqi said was a little true and a little false.

When did he let this kid know about the family background of King Jing's Mansion?

Suddenly I felt that my back was already cold, but fortunately the kid in front of me was my son.

If it's someone else's, maybe something will go wrong.

Feng Qianmo seemed to know what little Meng Qiqi was thinking, touched his waist, and handed the purse hanging on his body to Xiao Meng Qiqi's hand.

Xiao Meng Qiqi didn't have any hypocrisy or so-called reserve, as if he had fallen into the eye of money, and immediately took the money bag that Feng Qianmo handed to him.

When he felt the heaviness on the money bag, little Monchiqi smiled.

Hurriedly stuffed the purse into his arms, making sure that it would not fall off, or put his hand down when it was easily snatched away.

During the whole process, Feng Qianmo was seen in his eyes, and it was precisely because of this that there was no change on the surface of Feng Qianmo.

But the trace of consternation in his eyes was not deliberately concealed.

Originally, when little Monchiqi said "Let's be practical", he just rummaged through it, and there were only silver taels on his body.

tentatively gave the silver taels to Xiao Mengqiqi, but he didn't expect it......

This kid is so fond of money!

The look of the eyes shining when I saw the silver was really funny, and when I put it on a child's body, there was no copper smell, but I thought it was very cute.

Looking at the satisfaction on Xiao Mengqiqi's face, Feng Qianmo's heart suddenly felt satisfied.

"Then now you can tell Daddy."

Smiling, Feng Qianmo stretched out his hand and touched little Mengqiqi's head.

Before little Mengqiqi was a little dissatisfied, a cold voice sounded behind him.

"Lord Jing doesn't sleep so late, what is the reason for coming to this humble place of the people's daughter."

The voice was cold, the night was already cold, and under such a sentence, it was as if I had fallen into an ice cellar.

Cool from head to toe.

Xiao Meng Qiqi hurriedly stretched out his hand and slapped away Feng Qianmo's hand, "Yes, who asked you to come!" โ€

The last second was particularly obedient, but the next second it suddenly changed its face.

A pair of eyes full of cunning, but quickly disappeared.

Hurriedly ran to Ling Han's side, and said in a dog-legged manner, "Mother, mother, I just found out and wanted to go in and tell you, but you are clever." โ€

"It's actually coming out. My mother and I really have a heart. โ€

Ling Han lowered his head and looked at Xiao Meng Qiqi in front of him, unable to hear emotion in his words, "I'll clean you up later." โ€

"Get in."

He patted the back of his head and motioned for him to return to the house.

When Ling Han said this, Xiao Mengqiqi's whole body was excited, and he hurriedly said, "Mother, I'll go back immediately, go back immediately." โ€

When leaving, Xiao Mengqiqi also gave Feng Qianmo a "self-begging" look.

If you ask Xiao Meng Qiqi what he is most afraid of, it is naturally when Ling Han is angry.

Today's Ling Han is really angry, and that kind of anger is still gloomy and gloomy, and he doesn't show it.

As long as he thought of his mother's lesson to him for a while, little Meng Qiqi couldn't help but tremble.

hurriedly trotted back to the room, jumped directly on the kang, and closed his eyes.

Forced himself to start sleeping.

In the courtyard, Ling Han looked at Feng Qianmo in front of him with cold eyes without saying a word, and he couldn't talk about the slightest liking.

All she knew was that the man in front of her was trying to kidnap her son when she wasn't looking!