The Noble Lord Is So Fierce: Greeting Kiss, My Sweet Wife

And Tong Lele, who was still in school, leaned on the iron fence, looking eagerly at the Rolls-Royce Feng that steward Feng drove to pick him up.

He waited and waited.

Finally the car came to Pan.

When Steward Feng got out of the car and opened the door for him, he got in the car and saw the man with a black face cold, and was shocked.

But his little emotion was still there, so he glared at Mo Qijue, "Daddy, what do you mean, let your lovely baby wait for you until your neck grows!"

Mo Qijue's face was gloomy, and he didn't even glance at Tong Lele.

Tong Lele also saw Mo Qijue's expression. He put down his schoolbag, sat down beside Mo Qijue, and asked, "Grandpa Feng, what happened to my daddy? He seems to be bullied, who is so Daring dare to bully my daddy?"

Butler Feng, who was driving, was stunned when he heard the young master's question. He shrugged and said, "Little master, I don't know..."

"Daddy, aren't you entering menopause early?" Tong Lele raised his eyebrows, looked up and down at Mo Qijue, and said with a sigh, "I should have told you earlier, men can't hold back for too long, especially A thirty-year-old man like you...hey, forget it, don’t say it, give you a look at it for yourself."

Tong Lele said, giving a contemptuous and helpless look to Mo Qijue.

Butler Feng, who was driving, was shaking with his hands holding the steering wheel.

Knowing that the young master has always been greasy, but I didn't expect to dare to poke the vitals of the young master so unscrupulously.

No one dared to say such things.

Even the cautious young master on weekdays would not say, is the young master getting any excitement now, dare to say that about his daddy?

And Mo Qijue kept his face cold, until when he returned to the castle, Tong Lele, who was grunting, patted his belly and said, "Daddy, my baby is hungry, can I have dinner?"

Mo Qijue was still expressionless.

"Daddy, our school has a fish ball..."

"Shut up for me!" Mo Qijue's face was extremely gloomy when he heard the word fish ball.

Tong Lele was also taken aback by surprise.

"Daddy, are you okay?" Tong Lele asked suspiciously.

"What to eat! Your fish **** have been eaten by the son of a wild man! Your mother doesn't want you anymore!"

Mo Qijue said, stepping forward and picking up Tong Lele.

Tong Lele was picked up unsuspectingly. He looked at Mo Qijue with a cold face, "Didn't my mother want me since I was born?"

"Also, what fish **** did you eat for the son of a wild man?"

Mo Qijue sat down, put Tong Lele on his lap, raised his hand and landed on Tong Lele's flexible little pp.

"Father scumbag! You actually raped my family! I want to tell Mommy!"

Tong Lele was beaten inexplicably, and felt that Little PP was hot!

What did he do wrong to be beaten by Mo Qijue?

"Mommy? Don't say these two words anymore!" Mo Qijue's face was cold, and his deep voice was also bitterly cold.

"Your reaction is so big! Did you see my mommy?" Tong Lele struggled, sitting on Mo Qijue's lap in a P-strand, reaching out to hold Mo Qijue's hard-lined chin, "Is it right? Did you get my mummy away?"

Mo Qijue's handsome face was cold, his eyes were cold, and he concentrated on his son who was sitting on his lap, "Your mother ran away with other wild men."

"Which wild man?" Tong Lele raised her eyebrows, "What's my mommy's name?"

ps: Hey, in the next chapter Mo Qijue will be so angry that Qiqiao will smoke~Tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets~The more tickets, the more at night~