Tong Lele was suddenly roared by Mo Qijue, and he was really taken aback.

Tong Lele immediately stopped crying, looked at the angry man in front of him in a daze, and then shouted, "What, do you want to beat me up?" ”

"You want to be beaten?" Mo Qijue narrowed his eyes coldly.

"Scumbag, do you dare to beat me and try it?" Tong Lele raised his eyebrows and provoked Mo Qijue.

If he dares to beat him, he's going to tell Mommy!

"Sleep well! Don't talk in your sleep! ”

Mo Qijue commanded.

Especially about Mommy's dreams!

"I'm talking to you in my sleep? Why are you so excited? I just want Mommy! Tong Lele hugged the doll and said indignantly, "You woke me up, I can't sleep!" Also, I'm hungry! ”

Grandma's balls.

He cried all day, and there was really no one to feed him.

Luckily, he had a lot of snacks hidden in his room before so he wouldn't go hungry.

He went on a hunger strike to scare the man.

So as to change the rules and let him get in touch with the outside world.

That way, he can go back to Mommy's.

Who knows, this man is simply hard-hearted!

Didn't Mo Lisi resist?

"If you go on hunger, you will have to suffer hunger." Mo Qijue said coldly.

Then he turned and left Moliji's room.

"Humph! What a heartless daddy! Tong Lele said to the tall and indifferent figure of Mo Qijue, "I can't let my mommy marry a man like you if I am killed!" ”

If he goes back to reunite with Mommy, he must seriously discuss with Mommy what type of man he can't want!

Especially the key point of Mo Qijue!

Tong Lele, a snack seller, no matter how many snacks he ate, he didn't eat the main meal, he didn't drink the soup, he always felt like he hadn't eaten, and his stomach was already rumbling.

Mo Qijue left the room, went downstairs, and instructed the housekeeper to call someone into the kitchen to make food.

Tong Lele was upstairs, and when he smelled the aroma, his stomach screamed even harder.

"Hey, could it be that the Seventh Lord is talking about playing? Cold on the surface, but caring about him in the heart? ”

Tong Lele secretly rejoiced, put on his shoes, and walked downstairs.

But when he walked to the restaurant, he only saw Mo Qijue eating, Tong Lele looked at Mo Qijue in disbelief, and looked at him with wide eyes, "Why are you eating my things?" ”

"When did you say it was made for you to eat?" Mo Qijue ate noodles and glanced at Tong Lele lightly.

Tong Lele stomped his feet on the spot, "It's hateful! Are you planning to starve your own son? Are you so ruthless and unrighteous? Don't you know that your son is hungry all day? You don't even cook my portion of it? Is it serious??? ”

Isn't that how TV is all played?

The heroine and the hero lose their temper and don't eat, and then the president, who has always been domineering, will personally cook for her, showing her gentle side.

How can it come to him that it doesn't work?

Mo Qijue's goods, actually eat them by themselves?

Don't call him either?

Just because he's not a heroine?

Is it still Daddy?

How did Molisi survive until now?

"Ziyo-"

Mo Qijue also ate the sound very cheaply.

This sound simply confused Tong Lele, but when he saw Tong Lele, he patted his head and said, "I'll go!" You're going to lose your baby like that! ”

As he spoke, Tong Lele climbed onto Mo Qijue's thigh, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, snatched the chopsticks and bowl in his hand, and ate noodles in a slippery manner.

“emmm…… Belch! ”

Tong Lele gobbled up, and after eating a bowl of noodles, he had a full burp.

A look of satisfaction.

"When you're full, go upstairs and sleep." Mo Qijue looked at the little Tong Lele sitting on his lap, his body a little stiff.

Since he brought this child home five years ago, he still hasn't put his mentality right, and he is actually the father of a five-year-old child.