Chapter 479

The next morning.

Xi Muyan, facing Mo and Lu FASI in the south, has the habit of morning exercises.

Mo went out early in the south, but Lucifer was not familiar with the old house. Xi Muyan took him with him. They were jogging and chatting.

"I will not live here tomorrow," he said On the way back, said Lucifer suddenly.

Xi Muyan wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked, "why?"

Lucifer laughed, and then said, "well, I hope you can recognize your heart clearly, and don't make do with it."

Xi Muyan's action of wiping sweat suddenly stopped, then turned to look at lufaxi, "what did you say just now?"

Why don't you give me a chance? I can see that you don't really hate him, do you? "

Xi Mu Yan was silent for a moment and then asked, "did Nanlin Mo say anything to you?"

"It doesn't matter what he said to me. It's important that I don't want you to do with it, though I like you very much."

"But then, this is the last chance I give Nanlin mo. if he doesn't cherish you again, I will come back. At that time, nothing will be given to him."

For the rest of the journey, neither of them spoke.

When I came back to my old house, I found that Mo had left my house and went home.

The most important thing is that the man carried Jing Qian away!

Xi Muyan didn't blow up hair this time. After breakfast, he sent Lu FASI away, and he was in a daze on the sofa. Qiao Mu and his face saw her like this and looked at each other. Instead of going forward, he took the children to the back garden.

At that time, Jing Qian was blown up.

At six o'clock, Jing Qian didn't wake up yet, so he was carried to the car by Nanlin Mo, who came back from morning exercise with a small blanket.

The most insidious thing is that Nanlin Mo didn't know that he was not willing to wake up, so he didn't bring clothes for him when he left.

"Let me down, I'll go home! I'm looking for my mommy Jing Qian kept shouting, even the pillow in the back seat was thrown into the cab by him.

South facing Mo face no wave, the smile on the corner of his lips betrayed his happy mood at the moment.

He suddenly braked, then turned to the noisy child and said, "OK, get out of the car. As long as you dare to get off, tomorrow morning, everyone in Jiangcheng will know that the young master of Xi's family runs naked in the street in the morning."

Smell speech, Jing Qian quietly lowered his head, lifted the blanket to have a look, small mouth pursed tightly, face all blue.

He's all over, just a little underwear.

The little guy pulled the blanket off his body and threw it on Nanlin Mo, gnashing his teeth and saying, "humble, despicable!"

The man looked at the child who was mad again, and his lips were high.

He threw pillows and blankets into the driver's cab, so there's nothing in the back seat of the car now, so the little guy can only sit in the back seat in his underwear / pants.

Nanlin Mo looked at the angry little guy in the rearview mirror and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth to smile.

How stubborn you are!

But like him to the south of Mo!

More than half an hour later, the car stopped at Nanzhai.

Nanlin Mo is considered well. If they stay alone, he can't screw the boy. He doesn't know what he will do.

So, the best way is to take him back to the south house.

The old man and the old lady were there, and even if the boy was full of anger, he could bear it.

As soon as Nanlin Mo's car stopped in the yard, nanmu got the news.

Seeing Nanlin Mo get out of the car, he rushed to meet him and grabbed his son's arm and asked, "yanyanna, my great grandson, Nanlin Mo, you bastard, didn't I say you couldn't bring them back, so don't you come back?"

Nanlin Mo knew it would be like this. He turned around and pointed to the car.

Then, nanmu saw her grandson coming out of the car wearing only a pair of underwear.

No time to be shocked, the little guy has already rushed over, holding her waist, "grandma, you take care of Nanlin Mo, you see, his clothes are not for me to wear!"

South mother behind the words did not hear, because her attention all fell on Jing Qian that grandmother.

The old lady's eyes turned red.

For nearly five years since she met Jingqian when she was three years old, Jing Qian has always called her nannannangran. Even if she knew nanlinmo was his father a few months ago, she did not change her words.

This suddenly heard Jing Qian call her grandmother, excited for a time did not know how to react.

Jing Qian saw that she didn't speak. She stomped at the bottom and called out, "Grandma!"

The South mother reflected in an instant, and quickly took the baby grandson into her arms. She turned her head and cried, "aunt Zhao, get a blanket quickly!"

After shouting this sentence, he walked over and slapped Nanlin Mo on the arm. "South facing Mo, I dare not dress my grandson. Is it not enough to clean up? What should I do if the child catches a cold?"South facing Mo just raised eyebrows, smile, no words.

Nanmu slapped her two more times before she was relieved. She quickly took the blanket and wrapped up her grandson. She looked at her bare little feet and tried to carry her grandson into the house. It's a pity that she has no heart!

After all, Jing Qian is not three years old, but eight years old. She is taller than her!

Before he opened his mouth, he stepped forward and carried his son on his shoulder and went into the house.

It happened that everyone in the family was here today, especially the old man. He had seen nanlinmo and pulled his face down. But when he saw his grandson, he immediately grinned.

Nanfu quickly stood up and said, "ouch, my grandson is here. Come here and have a look at it."

Nanlin Mo put Jingqian on the sofa. Jingqian, like a kitten, climbed over and lifted the blanket on his body. He was naked and his eyes were watery.

"Look, grandfather, Nanlin can't help dressing me. I was carried from Chuang in the early morning. I was frozen to death!"

The little guy said to his grandfather with big eyes. He was so sad that he was about to die of heartache. He wanted to hold him in his arms and cry with his heart.

then, as like as two peas, he looked at him with a proud face. He looked at the South's father, and the same small look of pride and the same time when he had taken advantage of the cheap words.

South facing Mo chuckle, his son's point of careful thinking, he still knows.

There are Jingqian's clothes at home, but they are all from the past.

Children grow fast. Those clothes are the same as last year's and can't be put on for a long time, but children can't wear underwear and a blanket all day long!

So he was sent to buy clothes for his son.

Originally, he wanted to go with his son, but Jing Qian didn't want to stay with Nanlin Mo, so he had to go by himself.