(How can one mountain accommodate three tigers?) )

Chapter 124: How can a mountain accommodate three tigers

Except for a small "milk" ball choking on a banana, the faces of the others clearly flashed with a hint of shock, confusion, and then anger.

Seeing Lan Chengzhe, Mo Xianan was also stunned for a moment, but he still stepped into the house with a meaningless expression: "I'm back." ”

"What are you doing here? Why is there a password for my home? The baby finally reacted and glared at him.

Mo Xianan glanced at Beibei, and the little guy was patting his chest hard to swallow the banana. The baby also glanced at Beibei, who knew that Beibei had told him the password.

"I guess." He said lightly. "How is that possible!" Baby jumped to his feet and said. Her family password is not a bloody 6 8s, how can it be so easy to guess!

"Baby, who's coming?" Murong Jin came out of the kitchen and asked knowingly.

Hearing this, Mo Xianan's senseless expression stiffened slightly, and he glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly flashed with a sneering smile.

He really didn't expect to meet him.

Murong Jin picked the corners of his mouth, stepped forward and came behind the baby to look at him: "Mo Ershao, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you here?" ”

"Murong Shao's memory is too bad, didn't we just meet it a few days ago?" He came over as well and sandwiched the baby between the two of them.

The baby looked left and right, and Murong Jin pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, is it? "Well, if Murong Shao can't remember, it may be that I admit my mistake." He sneered and didn't laugh.

Lan Chengzhe immediately got up, quickly pulled the baby away from between them and protected his back, looked at the two of them and said, "Jin, Mo Ershao, if you want to catch up on the old days, you can go out and talk." ”

Mo Xianan glanced at him, picked the corners of his lips, put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "Mr. Lan misunderstood, I didn't mean that." It's just that a few days ago, I met a wild dog near my house and suddenly blocked my car and was almost killed by me. I don't know if Murong Shaoren doesn't know him? ”

Murong Jin suddenly lowered his smile when he heard this, and said with a smile in a blink of an eye: "Oh? That's a coincidence. A few days ago, I also met a mad dog, who was quite unreasonable and didn't say anything, and barked at me "messily" It's really uneducated, I don't know if Mo Ershao knows it? ”

Mo Xianan was still smiling, his dark eyes and dark blue eyes looked at each other fixedly, and the two invincible auras secretly competed, and sparks splashed between the tenacious eye collisions. The calm atmosphere is invisibly plunged into the scene that is about to erupt.

Lan Chengzhe looked at the two of them vigilantly, it didn't matter if they did it, as long as they didn't hurt his sister.

And the baby looked at the three men with a blank face.

The baby and Bei Bei still sat calmly on the side, the baby had no expression, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that wanted to watch a good show.

Bei Bei bit a banana and suddenly such a picture appeared in his mind.

A white dog and a black dog are in a hoarse grinning confrontation, and mommy is the dazed little white rabbit between them. The uncle, heavily armed, armed with a shield and a sword, and a helmeted white rabbit was watching them warily. He and the baby are sitting on one side; A rabbit cub with a leisurely face gnawing on a radish to watch a good show.

What a harmonious picture!

"What kind of dog is not a dog, if you want a dog to eat a dog, let me out! Don't spoil my house! The baby finally reacted and glared at them.

Mo Xianan turned his head to stare at her and said, "What dog eats dog, who do you say is a dog?" "Whoever asks, yes! You get me out! She snapped, grabbing his arm to pull him out.

It's okay for Murong Jin to stay, but he? No, definitely can't stay! Unless she's brain-dead!

"What are you doing with me going out, Babe!" Mo Xianan was dragged away by her, because Lan Chengzhe couldn't move roughly, so he had no choice but to call the little "milk" ball.

Babe blinked, wondering if she should help Bastard Daddy?

The baby suddenly turned his head and muttered in his ear, Bei Bei seemed to suddenly jump off the sofa, and immediately pulled Mo Xianan, who had been pushed out of half of his body by the baby: "Mommy, the password is for Daddy." You can't drive him away! "What?" The baby stared down at this little guy, it turned out that there was a "traitor"!

"Because he's my daddy, I can't ask Mommy to throw away daddy, otherwise daddy is so pitiful! It's going to be like a discarded puppy again. Daddy, I won't want you! Bei Bei suddenly "revealed" a super cute smile at Mo Xianan.

Daddy said that if he was kicked out of the house by Mommy, he wouldn't be able to get his money. And...... He glanced at the baby, and he smiled faintly.

Although Mo Xianan wanted to omit his last two sentences, he was still very satisfied. "Touch" "Touch" his head and said: "My Bei Bei is sensible and knows how to help Daddy." ”

Murong Jin looked at the baby next to him, and there was a trace of doubt between his eyebrows.

"Mommy, we can't be bad boys! I want daddy! Bei Bei grabbed Mo Xianan's hand and said faintly. You ...... "Baby Qi Knot, look at him, and look at Mo Xianan."

Mo Xianan smiled faintly, kept 'touching' Bei Bei and said, "It's still my son who is the best, like some people, he knows how to drive people." "I'm ......" "Okay baby, let's go, let's go cook." Murong Jin said suddenly.

The corners of Mo Xianan's eyes jumped again, and the blue baby glanced at him, and walked to the kitchen angrily. Murong Jin wanted to follow to help, but she didn't want to be thrown away and shut out of the kitchen door: "I'll do it alone." ”

Murong Jin stared at the door and blinked, pulled the corners of his mouth and turned around, Mo Xianan raised his eyebrows at him sarcastically. Lan Chengzhe rolled his eyes violently, if he could, just kick these two men out together.

At dinner, there was such a scene on the rectangular table.

At the top is Mo Xianan, who has a dead skin and doesn't leave, and on his left hand is Murong Jin, who volunteered to stay, and then Lan Chengzhe, who is angry. The world's three major international companies, three presidents sit together. As the saying goes, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and now one mountain accommodates three tigers! No^H, there are two tiger cubs.

They were silent, but each had his own thoughts. The seemingly calm and harmonious dining scene is actually dangerous and surging.