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

But seeing Les blocking the door and preventing Long Qingtian from entering, Mo Jiu could only soften his posture again, "Dad~"

A father who yelled a thousand times.

Reston shuddered.

In fact, over the years, although Lace loves Mo Xiaobei the most and relies on her for everything, even if Mo Xiaobei wants the stars in the sky, Lace will never give her the moon, but the person who can really restrain Lace, It's still Mo Jiu.

Every time, as long as Mo Jiu softly called "Dad", Les would definitely soften his bones immediately!

Just like this, Dad, let him die, I'm afraid Les won't even blink his eyes.

In Yan Shu's words, I have seen someone who dotes on his daughter, but he has never seen someone who dotes on his daughter so much. Although Les has never been married in his life, he is definitely a good father with 24 filial piety. If he can, he really wants Les to become a model father in the world !

Hearing Mo Jiu's soft father, Les's bones really softened. Although he still snorted coldly, he still walked inside with Mo Xiaobei in his arms and let the door out.

Mo Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally successfully passed the first level.

She glanced back at Long Qingtian, saw that he was stiff, and was holding the expensive gift that was temporarily bought in the supermarket in both hands, so she could only sigh and lead him in.

Les was already sitting on the sofa, glaring fiercely at Mo Xiaobei, who was holding his neck in his arms, "Bad Mao Mao, stinky Mao Mao! You actually came together with outsiders to plot against grandpa?!"

Mo Xiaobei immediately shrank her neck, "Grandpa, just now you promised Mao Mao that the family will not lose their temper today, don't forget it!"

Laston's expression turned serious, and he snorted again, before looking at Long Qingtian again.

But seeing him standing awkwardly in the living room, a man who is slightly larger in height and build standing in a small living room of [-] square meters, immediately made the whole living room feel oppressed.

Mo Jiu followed him and stood beside him stupidly, while Mo Xiaobao covered his eyes and walked towards the bedroom in silence.

Woohoo, I really can't bear to see my father and grandpa confront each other!

Mo Xiaobei buried her little head in Les' arms, woo woo, grandpa and papa are so scary, she wants to leave too, but grandpa hugs her so tightly, she really doesn't want to stay here~~

"Sit!" Les glared at his spineless daughter and Long Qingtian again, with a cold tone, "Standing there like a statue! You don't look good."

Rice's words were filled with deep resentment.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want his daughter to be with Long Qingtian, but Nima, can you take her home without saying a word? !Especially if the truth is still unknown, I'm afraid I'm still that heinous sinner in their eyes!

How could he bear the face of his father-in-law? !

But... Anyway, he has a clear conscience, since he dared to come, he must have the consciousness to bear his own troubles!

Les thought flatteredly, that guy Long Gangqing always acted awkwardly in front of him back then, now it's finally his turn to embarrass his son!

Just thinking about it, Les felt that his anger was smoother, and Long Qingtian was not so unpleasant to see, but the words he said were still awkward.

Mo Jiu smiled, and directly pulled Long Qingtian to sit down, "Of course, Dad, we don't have you as good-looking."

This sentence is not pure flattery, it is indeed true.

Mo Jiu in this life,