Chapter 217： The whole piece of mentally retarded stuff

At the corner of the second floor, Erbao and Sanbao were squatting there, secretly observing Uncle Lu Mo downstairs.

Just now Lu Mo asked them to go upstairs to play, and they both felt strange.

Sure enough, as soon as he two went up, Uncle Lu Mo secretly called someone.

With potato chips in his mouth, Sambo asked vaguely: "Second brother, who is always the Li in Uncle Lu Mo's mouth?"

Er Bao pondered for a while, and felt that something was not quite right.

He tugged at the corner of Sambo's clothes, and the two hunched over and sneaked into his room.

Erbao picked up the notebook from the table and handed it to Sanbao.

"Sambo, just now Uncle Lu Mo told Mommy that the CEO of the Fit Company agreed to investigate this matter with him. I found it very strange that the Fit Company was clearly the company that sued Mommy. Uncle Mo investigate this matter together?"

Sambo nodded with potato chips, but his brain wasn't enough, and he obviously couldn't figure out the reason for this incident.

Er Bao stroked his chin and thought about it.

Just now Uncle Lu Mo called and said, let the other party an item, so that the other party will not sue Mommy, could it be...

"Sambo, you can check it out quickly, the veteran of Fit Company is always not the last name Li?"

Sambo put down the potato chips, tapping on the keyboard flexibly with his little fingers, and quickly found out the information of the CEO of the Fit company.

Afterwards, he nodded at Erbao: "That's right, the second brother, whose surname is Li. So, the manager Li that Uncle Lu Mo just mentioned is the boss of the Fit company?"

"It seems to be true. Uncle Lu Mo wants to use a big project of his company in exchange for Mr. Li to withdraw the accusation against Mommy."

Sambo jumped up from the bed: "Second brother, is Mommy all right?"

Er Bao's small brows kept wringing, and he didn't seem to be too happy.

"Sambo, although I don’t want Mommy to go to jail, I don’t want Uncle Lu Mo to do it either. You forget, Uncle Lu Mo’s company is not his alone. Uncle Lu Mo’s mother hates Mommy very much. If she knew that Uncle Lu Mo did this, she would definitely hate Mommy even more.

Moreover, even if Fit Company withdrew the accusation against Mummy, Mummy's charges still cannot be removed. Although she does not need to go to jail, in the eyes of outsiders, she is still a designer who can only plagiarize.

I think Mommy doesn't want this. "

Sambo also got down on his face and sat on the edge of the bed with her short legs drooping.

"Second brother, what should I do? If Mommy doesn't prove her innocence, she will be taken to prison."

Er Bao poked his fleshy little face: "You are stupid, aren't you usually smart? There is no way at this time? Don't forget, we have another way."

Er Bao raised his head and looked at San Bao mysteriously.

Sambo suddenly realized it, opening his small mouth, as if thinking of something.

"Second brother, I see, you mean, we can still go to jail! Don't worry, I have all the equipment ready!"

Sambo said, jumping off the bed at once.

He walked over to open the closet, and pulled out a set of leather clothes and leather pants that he didn't know when he was hiding, a pair of black sunglasses, and a simulated toy gun.

"Second brother, look, my equipment is cool, buy a mask, it's almost the same, I remember Mommy used to be dressed like this."

Sanbao threw this suit on the bed and showed off in front of Erbao.

Erbao had a black face throughout.

He seriously doubted, is this really his brother? The whole piece of mentally retarded stuff.

Er Bao screwed the ears of San Bao, "San Bao, how come your IQ is not online when it's critical, so I don't want to be a hornet's nest. I'm talking about Mu Jingchen, our daddy, understand?"

Sambo scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"It turns out that you are talking about Daddy, brother, you are right, Mommy is in trouble. This is a good opportunity for Daddy to perform. The hero saves the United States. When the time comes, Mommy will be touched, maybe she will give it away. Hug, we can bring Wubao back to Daddy when we go home!"

The second treasure has a black thread.

When is it all, this guy is still thinking about matching Mommy and Daddy.

Although Mu Jingchen is indeed his ideal daddy, he still has to get Mommy's approval to describe this matter.

If Mommy doesn't like it, it's useless if they like it again.

"Okay, Sambo, can you be more serious, we should think about how to let Daddy help Mommy."

"Yes!"

Sambo yelled suddenly and took the laptop on the bed into his arms.

"I remember Mommy's email account and password. I will send a loving help email to Daddy in Mommy's name, isn't it all right?"

As Erbao listened, his brows tightened.

"Help email, why do you want to be affectionate?"

"Second brother, you are stupid, Mommy is such a big beauty, and she bows her head to show her daddy. No matter what, Daddy will be a little moved, right?"

Although Er Bao felt a little unreliable, he was thinking about it.

Sambo has logged in to Mommy's mailbox and started to compile the content of the email.

"Dear Mr. Mu, I am ashamed to say something to you in person..."

Sanbao read the content jokingly while typing.

Er Bao climbed onto the bed and stared at the contents of the email typed by San Bao on the computer.

He couldn't help but slapped Sambo's typing hand.

"Sambo, can you be more serious, will Mommy say such nasty things? If Mommy knows, you will be careful that your head is going to be a big bag again!"

Sambo scratched the itchy hand that had been patted by Erbao, remembering the vicious look when Mommy was usually angry, he could already imagine the feeling of a big bag on his head.

He curled his lips and said in compromise: "That's right, then I'll be serious, let's go."

It didn't take long for Sanbao to compile a section of content and send it to Mu Jingchen's private mailbox.

Later, he hurriedly logged out of Mommy's account and deleted the login record.

After everything was settled, Sanbao breathed a sigh of relief: "Second brother, just wait. With my email, Daddy will definitely help Mommy. Then, wait for Mommy to thank me!"

Seeing Sanbao's swearing appearance, Erbao looked at him and expressed serious doubts.

But now, there is no other good way.

…

After Bai Liyue left Lu Mo's house, she took a taxi and returned to Mu's house.

If it's too late today.

The reason why she has to come back every time is because she feels that it is inconvenient to live in Lu Mo's house. In other words, Lu Mo's family is only an adult male.

It's not so good anyway, it's better to come to Mu's house.

The taxi stopped at the gate of Mu's house, and the driver took a curious look at Mu's house.

Who didn't know this was the famous Mu's family, but was just curious that this woman came to Mu's family, but she had to take a taxi.

Bai Liyue paid for the car and saw the driver's puzzled look.

She wanted to drive her own car, but it was not convenient to get in and out of Mu's house frequently, so she directly parked the car in the garage of Lu Mo's house.

I took a taxi directly to and from Mu's house.