When I took a taxi back to the villa, the night was dark.

Looking at the time, at this time, Tianze should still be in the studio.

Tao Yi put down the bag, went to the studio on the second floor first, pushed open the door, and Tianze really sat in front of the drawing board.

"What did you have for dinner?" Tao Yi softened his voice, and children who don't like to talk should talk to him more.

Mo Zetian turned around when he heard the voice, looked at her coldly, and did not answer.

"Your sun is so beautiful!"

Mo Zetian glanced at her, she couldn't even tell the difference between sunflowers and the sun, what a stupid person!

Tao Yi reached out and touched his head, "But why are there so many spots on this sun, can Tianze tell me?" ”

This woman is really verbose, stupid and verbose, and her eyes are not good.

Mo Zetian violently pushed her hand away and left on two short legs.

Tao Yi chased after him to block his way, "It's very rude to ignore what adults say." ”

"Get out of the way." Mo Zetian coldly spat out two words from his mouth.

Tao Yi resisted the urge to pinch his face, raised his own handy smile, and met his eyes.

"Your father, give you to me, so I hope we can get along, or ......"

"How?" Mo Zetian raised his chin defiantly, his cold little face full of disdain.

Tao Yi was stunned, she had never seen a child have such cold eyes.

"Humph!" Mo Zetian raised his little head and left without looking back.

Tao Yi sighed softly.

She was ignored by a little guy.

……

Go downstairs, grab your bag, and plan to take a shower and go to bed.

Today is tired enough, she doesn't want to make her mood worse for the sake of Xiaoice Mountain.

Humming a song in his mouth, Tao Yi inadvertently raised his eyes, his eyes swept to a figure, and he suddenly couldn't sing anymore, his scalp was numb, and he stood in the middle of the stairs, not up or down.

On the sofa, Mo Junye sat elegantly in a black tuxedo, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a terrifying cold light like frost and snow.

This man, born with the momentum of a superior person, Tao Yi's heart trembled, "Mr. Mo, good evening." ”

Tao Yi immediately raised a well-behaved smile on his face, hoping to make the man feel that he was a harmless little animal and let her go.

Mo Junye glanced at her coldly, and then lowered his head.

Tao Yi was bored with himself, and decided to escape with thirty-six plans.

"You went to see your old lover today?" Mo Jun's thin lips moved at night, and his low and hoarse voice was particularly clear at night.

"Huh?"

Tao Yi was blown up with five thunderbolts, and his scalp was numb again.

"How do you know?"

Tao Yi's fair face was dyed with a thin layer of anger, "Although I am your son's tutor, this is my private matter!" ”

Mo Junye looked at her tightly clenched small fists, her eyes were cold, and her cold and handsome face was full of compelling momentum.

"Mr. Mo, I want to have a good talk with you about human rights, is that ......?"

Mo Junye's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he raised the card in his hand.

"A gift from an ex."

"......" Tao Yi was stunned.

The woman realized it very late, and Mo Junye summed up one of her bad problems, raised the card in her hand again, and pointed to the delicate paper bag by the way.

"You're peeking at my stuff?!" Tao Yi unconsciously raised his voice.

"Tao Yi, please be quiet late at night."

Quiet what quiet!

Tao Yi was like a little cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he suddenly blew up, ran down the stairs, snatched the card in his hand, and picked up the paper bag.

"Mr. Mo, rummaging through other people's things is a manifestation of human rights violations."

"Is your name written on this?"

"When, of course!"

"What is placed in my home, on my couch, why can't I look at it?" Mo Junye sneered, his voice was faint, and his eyes were completely disdainful.

"Didn't anyone teach you not to mess around?"

"You ......," Tao Yi gritted his teeth.

What is this?

Won't the weak woman who bullied her resist?

Forget it, what is there to worry about with this kind of person, just for 20,000 per month.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have messed around, not next time, good night."

Mo Junye's face gradually darkened, and his eyes were cold.

Tao Yi felt that the man's eyes had the possibility of strangling her to death at any time, it was really inexplicable, he apologized for the ceremony, he was sick in the brain!