As for this man who is dressed in white and likes to look cool in front of his daughter, it is undoubtedly Les.
He took off his sunglasses and his blue eyes immediately focused on Mo Jiu.
The originally cold and expressionless cheeks showed a touch of tenderness when they saw Mo Jiu.
"Xiao Jiu, long time no see. Do you miss your dad?"
Les stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to give Mojiu a hug.
Mo Jiu took a step back in disgust, rolled his eyes, and reminded him: "Mr. Rice, you are not young anymore. It is better not to do this kind of driving a sports car to look cool, lest... you hurt your old arm.
Old legs, what a bargain? Besides, you have only been out for three days, is it a long time since we last met?"
Lester suddenly showed a hurt expression, "Oh, as the saying goes, one day without seeing you is like three autumns. Three days without seeing you means a full nine years! My precious daughter, you don't miss your father at all. It hurts my father's heart so much.
Already."
Mo Jiu was too lazy to talk to him, and his eyes were fixed on the lawn again.
Les didn't care about Mo Jiu's indifference. Over the past five years, he had long been accustomed to Mo Jiu's caring approach.
"Oh my God!" Les turned his eyes and suddenly exclaimed, rushing towards a pot of flowers and plants basking in the sun outside, "My Clivia!"
Les took two quick steps and came to Clivia with a gloomy expression on his face: "Who made my Clivia look like this?! Don't you know how much time I spent looking for this birthday gift for my baby daughter?
! Where is the butler? Where is the butler?! Didn’t I tell you long ago that when people live with flowers, they die with flowers?!"
Les' loud roar attracted the butler.
The housekeeper saw the pot of clivia at a glance. The original flowers and plants were drooping now, and there were no green leaves. Only the branches were lying there, limp. Cold sweat suddenly dripped from the housekeeper's forehead.
sky!
Who the hell dares to touch Mr. Clivia is this?!
This pot of flowers and plants is the most important thing to my husband!
Les looked like he was about to kill someone, so the butler apologized first, and then asked sternly: "What's going on?!"
Immediately, someone stepped forward, looked at Les in fear, then at Mo Jiu, and said in a low voice: "This is what the young master did..."
When Mo Jiu heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Mo Xiaobao, get out of here!"
Mo Jiu was already angry when he saw the grass outside. When he heard the housekeeper's words, he became even more angry. After yelling, someone on the second floor opened the window and saw a little boy about four or five years old standing there.
He was wearing a set of cute green dragon-shaped pajamas, with a dragon's head on his little head, and his big black eyes. At this moment, he stretched out his chubby hands and rubbed his eyes, "Mommy~ why are you calling me?"
~?"
Seeing his son's appearance, Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows again.
She took a deep breath.
Les looked at Mo Xiaobao hoarsely: "Mo Xiaobao, you'd better explain to me clearly what's going on with this Clivia!"
After saying this, Les looked at Mo Jiu again: "Xiao Jiu, you've been pampering this guy all day long, look what he's become?! You said he's obedient, can he do such a thing?
!”
Mo Xiaobao blinked his cute big eyes, with a confused and aggrieved look on his face, curled his lips and looked at Mo Jiu, "Grandpa~Mommy~Did something crazy happen~?"
