Green Bay.
Mo Yuchen brings Feng Yinuo home to see his parents.
If it's not revealed, he may have to hide it for a while. After all, his father always sends people to stare at him, which makes him very upset. He wants to play hide and seek with him.
However, Mo Yuchen is also very happy about this way to let them know. Is it a surprise.
At the moment when he saw the news, he knew that his family would definitely call, but he didn't expect that the caller was his father.
At this time, they took people home, looking at the sweet and lovely Feng Yinuo, their mouths would not close.
At the first sight of the smile on their faces, I knew that they were very satisfied.
Especially his mother, who is holding Enoch's hand, asks how satisfied he is with all kinds of cold.
He was called to his study by his father.
"Dad." Mo Yuchen stays calm.
The man behind the desk was livid. "How do you know, when did you start, and where did you go?"
Mo Yuchen chuckled, "what step do you want us to take?"
Mo yanjue thought of the children's voice that he overheard at the door of his room that day, unconsciously he thought it was crooked.
"Be honest!" Mo yanjue stares at his son. He doesn't learn how to drive without license. Who gives him courage!
"We..." Mo Yuchen deliberately teases his father.
It's rare to have such a good chance to see him eat flat, which can easily let go of this good opportunity.
"A man, what do you mean by hesitation? How old is the child?"
The child's voice had been hovering in his mind, so that he was really a little bit of a state of mind, and he said it with a little breath.
Mo Yuchen's face is muddled, child, what child?
After a second's hesitation, he reacted. Maybe the person who sent to monitor him saw Xuanxuan, misunderstood that it was the children of him and voyno ··
thinking of these, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not hide, "four years old."
The voice fell, the pen holder on the desk flew towards him, his body was very clever to dodge more, watching the pen holder fly out and hit the opposite wall, finally "Dong" landed on the ground.
The man behind the desk saw that he dared to hide. He got up from the chair in anger.
Mo yanjue's eyes were wide and his face was red: "you boy! What do you want me to say about you? Are you four years old? If it wasn't for this explosion, when would he continue to hide? "
Mo Yuchen said, "I'm not going to hide from you when the right time will come."
Voice falls, another book flies toward him, fortunately he hides fast, passing by his body.
This time, the movement in the study finally shocked the people downstairs. Muqiqi came up and knocked on the door, "what's the matter?"
Mo Yuchen saw his mother coming and changed his face. "My father wants to hold his grandson. He is discussing this issue with me."
Mu Qiqi listens and stares at Mo yanjue directly. "Is there something serious?"
"That's not what your son did!" Mo yanjue had no place to breathe and sat back in his chair.
Mu Qiyi is at a loss and looks at Mo Yuchen. "What are you doing to make your father angry?"
Mo Yu Chen raised his mouth and smiled a little bit, "my father mistakenly thought that Noro's little niece was my child and Noro's child."
After hearing his daughter's introduction, Mo yanjue raised his head and filled his eyes with shock.
So he misunderstood?