Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

"Um, they're in the back." Mo Xiaobei tugged at Rice's sleeve, "Grandpa, are you happy that Maomao is coming home today?"

Laston nodded instantly, his smiling face was like a flower blooming.

Mo Xiaobei squinted her eyes, "Maomao is also very happy, but Maomao is worried that her mother will lose her temper, so can Maomao give our family some advice?"

Les didn't hesitate at all, "What's your opinion?"

"Today is the last time we all get together, so no one can get angry today. OK?"

When Mo Jiu was with Mo Xiaobei, he was often irritable. Rice thought that Mo Xiaobei wanted to open the mouth by himself, and then asked Mo Jiu to restrain his temper tonight, and immediately nodded, "No problem, listen to Mo Mao! But there is Any rewards?"

"Well, I'll reward grandpa with a bobo!" Mo Xiaobei leaned forward with a small face, and kissed Rice's old face again.

Les couldn't help laughing again, and only after this smile could he see his age from the corner of his eyes.

Mo Xiaobei successfully completed the task assigned to her by Mo Xiaobao, and immediately waved her little paw happily at the door, "Come in quickly, brother, Mama... and Papa!"

When he heard the two names of brother and Ma Ma, Les smiled happily, but then he heard Mo Xiaobei's last papa.

At the moment, Rice's smile froze on his face.

Nima!

Who's coming? !The one I hope to come, not the one I thought of!

Unfortunately, it backfired.

When Long Qingtian's tall body appeared at the door, Rice's eyes narrowed.

The two contemporary powerhouses confront each other again.

Long Qingtian was dressed in a military uniform, and his figure was as tall as a mountain.

Les was dressed in a white suit, elegant and luxurious like a nobleman.

But at this moment, the temperament of the two is completely wrong.

Although Long Qingtian hated Rice, but after knowing that Rice was Mo Jiu's father and his elder, to be honest, he felt anxious when he came to see Rice this time.

After all, Les didn't let go, and their wedding couldn't go smoothly.

In his heart, Long Qingtian was still a stubborn and conservative man, and he felt that marriage should be agreed by the parents of both parties.

It's just that after all, the old man couldn't bear to face the murderer of his son and his enemy, so he came here to discuss it in person.

And Les... the always elegant man suddenly looked like a cheetah whose food had been stolen, a hint of vigilance shot out from his slender phoenix eyes.

Mo Jiu had a bitter face.

If possible, she would rather they never see each other for the rest of their lives, but she didn't expect that when they met again, it would be...

Long Qingtian didn't speak, neither did Rice.

Both Mo Xiaobei and Mo Xiaobao were overwhelmed by their aura and did not dare to speak, so the group froze at the door.

Seeing that this situation was going to go on indefinitely, Mo Jiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and break the deadlock between the two, tremblingly saying, "Hi..."

"Hmph!" Les turned his head without looking at Mo Jiu, "You brought this brat here to avenge his father?!"

Being able to come with Mo Jiu and Mo Xiaobao, of course Les understands that Long Qingtian is not here to catch him, but when the awkward person sees that his precious daughter and grandchildren are all leaning towards that guy, Leston immediately feels unbalanced .

Mo Jiu looked at the old and child-like Rice, a little dumbfounded. ,