Chapter 487

Rao had long anticipated that the child would say so. When he really heard his answer, he still couldn't resist disappointment.

The man leaned towards the child and said in a consultative tone, "how do you call me daddy?"

The child looked at him very seriously and said clearly, "when can you make my mother laugh every day, when I won't be sad again, I will call you, before this, no, can, can!"

I have a headache when I come south to Morton.

Words there, will say, you take care of your son, everything is easy to say.

My son said here, "if you finish mummy first, I'll call you daddy!

So, these two people are playing him like a ball, kicking around?

No more to say, the man stretched out his long arm, clipped the child over, and then resisted on his shoulder and went out of the rest room.

Jing Qian kept pedaling his legs, shouting, "south facing Mo, you let me down, I haven't dressed yet!"

The man patted his small buttocks, "no, the school uniform is too dirty, I have been sent to wash, and someone will deliver it later."

"Hum, Mommy always washes my school uniform herself!"

South facing Mo pick eyebrow, straightforward nod, "good, next time I also give you hand wash."

Jing Qian should have heard a joke.

He came to Mo in the south, just like his uncle. He was taken care of his food and clothing. He would not wash clothes. He was expected to wash his school uniform for himself?

Dream!

Jing Qian felt that he was really in charge of the south!

Last time, he only wore small underpants, and he carried them out. Although there was no outsider, Jing Qian still felt very embarrassed.

Cross legged sitting on the sofa, holding Mo's laptop to play.

He didn't understand. After a general glance, he found that many of them were trade secrets.

He slipped his eyes to the corner of his eyes and took a look at the man who was signing the document.

He can imagine that the computer is full of very important information.

Just because he said he wanted to play with his laptop, so he gave the computer to him without any scruples? Don't you worry about his mistake and delete it?

Holding a small chin to think for a while, nothing finished, just watching the mouse slide on the desktop.

After a while, I sighed.

"South of Mo, I want to eat ice cream!"

"No, I've already eaten it today. Your mother has specially explained that you should strictly control your eating cold drinks!"

"My mother is not here now!"

"But your mother's advice is there!"

Jing Qian quipped, "I'm hungry, I want to eat KFC!"

"Your Mommy..."

Jing Qian knew that he would talk about mummy, so he stopped back and said, "my mommy is not here! I don't eat it often! If you don't take me, I just need to call my godfather. I heard that he seems to be coming to Jiangcheng recently. "

Say, want to go to take a side of the phone, make a gesture to Lu yingbai call!

When it comes to Lu yingbai, Mo is angry when he comes to the south.

That guy has been taking care of their mother and son since Jingqian was not born, and he always sucks in front of him. It's really annoying!

Every time, South Lin Mo has an impulse to beat him!

So

"Well, go and eat whatever you like, but your clothes haven't come back. Are you sure you want to go out like this?"

Jing Qian bared his little white teeth and said, "no, we can call takeout. I can borrow my mobile phone for a while."

The little guy was familiar with his car and quickly ordered a takeout. Then he returned his mobile phone to Nanlin Mo and said, "for a while, you'll tell the people below to pick up the takeout."

South facing Mo helpless nod.

Twenty minutes later.

When the takeout arrives downstairs, outsiders can't get in.

In order to express his feelings to his son, Nan Lin Mo dusted his clothes and went downstairs to get KFC.

The lady in front of the stage thought which employee ordered the meal, but when the president's figure of Wei An came into view, she was stunned.

Instead, 80% of the prince wants to eat, otherwise the president would not be able to come down in person.

Even the delivery people didn't expect that such a person would come down, arrogant and noble. At first sight, he was a big man. When she heard the lady in front of the stage saying that the president was good, she was even more shocked.

This is the legendary president of Guanglin entertainment company?

As expected, they are outstanding!

Nanlin Mo took the bag from the delivery man's hand, and then took out several pieces of grandfather Mao from the pocket and handed it over.

Before the delivery staff reaction, the man has turned away.

Quickly said thank you, counted, just tip on 800!

Upstairs, the man hands KFC to the little guy on the sofa.

The little guy came up and said thank you.

All the food was ordered by the little guy himself. He didn't know how much he ordered. He thought it was just a child eating alone, but he didn't expect that he would just sit down and ask him to eat together.Looking up, the tea table is open, it is really a lot.

Seriously, for this thing, Nanlin Mo refused. On the way upstairs with this thing, the greasy smell made him frown more than once.

But Jing Qian that cheerful small appearance, really let the south facing Mo heart.

This is the first time in this period that the child has been so enthusiastic about him.

In the end, he sat on the sofa.

Jing Qian handed the old Beijing chicken roll to him and said, "you eat this, it's delicious. I have to eat it every time I go, but my mother won't let me eat more."

Mo south to take over, a bite, no micro wrinkle, quietly glanced at the child.

Jing Qian quickly asked, "how about it?"

The man swallowed, half drooped his eyelashes, nodded, "not bad!"

Smell speech, the child that small face son smile.

Son happy, South to Mo happy, two people eat while chatting, but eat a lot.

Nanlin Mo attaches great importance to children's nutrition. If you eat half of it, you are not allowed to eat any more. You have to keep your stomach for dinner.

Jing Qian also over the mouth addiction, obedient to put down.

It happened that the clothes were also delivered. After washing and dressing, the father and son went downstairs.

It's time to get off work, and as soon as I get out of the elevator, I meet a lot of employees.

When they came, the news that the president brought the prince to the company spread all over the company, but many people didn't see it at that time.

This is the prince!

After that, their jobs were all in the hands of the prince, so everyone said hello with a smile.

"Young master."

"Prince."

"The prince is very talented and looks like the president."

Jing Qian didn't have much reaction, but he was facing Mo in the south, his eyebrows were relaxed and his lips were angry, which made him feel happy.

This is the first time he appeared in the eyes of the public with Jing Qian as a father and son. When he heard others praise his children, he was always proud.

He felt that the warmth of his heart was more than a hundred million yuan.