"I stopped by to send the children to school before I went out, but I suddenly changed my mind and asked the teacher for leave."
Mo was speechless in the south. The index finger of his right hand knocked on the sofa and joked, "I bet Luoli didn't know you brought the child to the bar."
Ji Su's face stiffened. He picked up a cigarette from the tea table and threw it to nanlinmo. "I don't like you most. How can I tell the truth!"
"Godfather, godfather, don't tell my mommy, or my father will be miserable!" Ji limo hurriedly ran to nanlinmo and sat down. His big eyes blinked and began to sell cute.
Nanlin Mo glanced at Ji Su with a smile and played with cigarettes between his fingers, "Oh, tell me, how miserable will your father be?"
"My mother will let my father sleep in the study, make my father kneel on the washboard, and."
The little guy tossed his father's embarrassment like a treasure. Ji Su's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
What a real pit father!
Afraid of more embarrassing things being exposed, Ji Su hurriedly said, "all right, all right, nonsense! When your father and I were at home, your mother didn't serve well with tea and water! "
Ji limo's eyes suddenly widened when he heard his father say so.
Under the threat of Ji Su's eyes, he finally didn't dare to go on.
Ji Su staggered his legs and held a cigarette in his mouth. Because there was a child, he didn't light it. "Why don't you come here and stay at home with your little lover?"
Speaking of this little lover, Ji Su is filled with anxiety.
Brothers all have children and women. Either make up a good word, or make up a pair of good words!
As for him, there is no little lover, but there is a pair of little friends.
"Don't take a sip of tea with your lover," he said
Ji Su picks her eyebrows.
Squinting at the man opposite, Ji Su began to reason.
"I heard that Ou Ge is back."
Seeing that nanlinmo didn't respond, he knew he had guessed most of the right, so he said, "the woman is looking for you again?"
Nanlin Mo nodded and drank the tea in the quilt.
"Tut Tut, among the brothers, you are the coldest, but you are the only one who got into bad peach blossom! Ha ha ha "
Nanlin Mo glanced at him coldly and hummed, "if you have time to laugh at me, it's better to think about how you can not sleep in the study and kneel on the washboard tonight."
The tone is cold, and there is a knife in the words!
Jisuna's mouth, which was still laughing, closed in an instant.
Show off your tongue and go back to sleep in the study at night and kneel on the washboard?
Not worth it, not worth it!
It's no big deal to come to Shengshi bar. I'm just depressed. Come and relax. After staying for an hour and a half, nanlinmo is ready to leave.
Just getting ready to get up, Ji Su suddenly asked, "is Jing Qian going to the army for training today? If you go, do you want to go to the youth group? "
Nanlin Mo raised his eyes, "well, he wants to go, but he doesn't agree."
Ji Su frowned at her son playing tablet.
"In the past, Jing Qian was in the children's group with Jing Yu and Li mo. we were more assured that Jing Qian was not promoted to the children's group. The old men and women in the family were worried and wouldn't let him go."
Nanlin Mo glanced at Ji limo and frowned.
In fact, Jing Yu and Li Mo are three years old. What's more, they have been trained since childhood. They are smart and have good skills.
The main thing is that this year, Luo qingrang, Luo Yao's son, will also participate this year.
The little guy who participated in the first year was destined to make Jing Yu and Li Mo consume a lot of thoughts.
This is not to say dislike, but an issue that must be considered.
Families with good relations like them are big and small, and have a care.
Facing Mo Chui's eyes in the south, his body tilted back and said, "in fact, we have only these children in our family. Unlike some families, there are a pile of children, and some successors are selected to survive the fittest."
Ji Su also sighed and said, "yes, but it seems that some people are too partial to children and don't dare to let them go. Like our three children, Li Mo's character is too gentle. Jing Yu's character is uninhibited. Jing Qian was very lively when he was a child. Unexpectedly, it's like your cold temper now."
"In a word, go to exercise now. Grind out the edges without edges and corners. If the edges and corners are too clear and round, it will be of great benefit to them in the future."
After a while, nanlinmo left.
It's nearly ten o'clock when we arrive at the company.
I'm in a bad mood and have no time to work.
So men began to patrol every floor.
Because they are entertainment companies, most artists are not in the office, mostly in the rehearsal hall or busy announcement. On the contrary, those logistics and operation teams are busy.
Nanlinmo seldom came to inspect the employees. As a result, all departments jumped like chickens and dogs.
I didn't talk to the president. I just walked around and asked some questions.
More than half an hour later, nanlinmo returned to the office. Wang Lin followed him in. "President, Lu Suyan's clothes and makeup have been done tomorrow night. Do you need to take a look?"
"No." The man crossed his hands on the desk.
After staying for a while, nanlinmo couldn't stand it. He thought about Xi Muyan in his heart. Near the point of lunch, he went home.
The little princess was sitting on the carpet with her Mommy drawing. When she saw nanlinmo coming back, she screamed, threw away her brush and ran over barefoot.
Xi Muyan just looked up at him, and continued to bow his head and draw small animals on his daughter's drawing board.
Nanlin Mo picked up his daughter, kissed her face and asked, "baby, have you eaten yet?"
"No, aunt!" Reciting the cerebellum bag, the melon shook like a rattle, and his little finger pointed to the kitchen.
I haven't eaten yet. My aunt is cooking lunch!
When the cooking aunt heard the sound, she came out and asked, "did you have lunch, sir? If not, I'll cook two more dishes. "
"Do two more things your wife likes." The man nodded.
Nanlinmo took his daughter into the living room, then sat on the carpet with her and watched Xi Muyan draw.
"Mommy draws very well, doesn't she?" The man held his daughter's small hand and said softly, with a flattering meaning.
The man kept talking to his daughter. His ears were full of the voices of father and daughter talking. Xi Muyan frowned, dropped his brush and got up upstairs.
The little princess stared at the unfinished cat and began to cry, "cat, cat, ears!"
Nanlin Mo glanced at the cat who had not yet had time to draw ears, sighed, reached for the drawing board, fixed it, picked up the brush and added ears to the cat.
While drawing, he said, "baby, Mommy is angry and can't talk to Dad. What should dad do?"
The little guy didn't know what to worry about. He looked at Baba carefully, drew ears for his beloved kitten, then grinned, touched his ears with his little hands and said, "ears, ears!"