Lord, please adopt!

Chapter 127

He Jingmo opened his mouth, and the eyebrows were full of the majesty of the elders towards the younger ones.

Hearing this, He Yunqi just nodded slightly, and said well.

"Yes, Uncle Seventh King."

"Also, you are not too young now, and you will only be ignorant all day long. I heard that you ran away from the teacher who taught you in anger the day before yesterday. Tell me, you have been teased by you all these years." How many masters are there running away!? If you don’t like studying, well, I can send you to the border to hone and hone you.”

When He Jingmo spoke, the last words were a little calm.

However, when hearing He Jingmo's words, the submissive He Yunqi, who originally lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, suddenly panicked, and suddenly raised his big gaping pupils, and looked towards He Jingmo.

"No, no, no! Uncle Qi Wang, Yun Qi knows that he is wrong, you must not send me to the border! From now on, Yun Qi will never dare to run away from Master in anger!"

He Yunqi opened his mouth, exclaiming anxiously.

You know, since he was a child, he was well-clothed and well-fed, and he stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth, and he was used to enjoying it.

It's not like he doesn't know where the border is.

He doesn't want to be tortured in a place like Border Gate that doesn't shit!
Panicked and anxious, fearing that He Jingmo would be really angry and send him to the border, He Yunqi immediately threw himself in front of He Jingmo, barely embracing He Jingmo's thigh and begging for mercy.

"Uncle Seventh King, Yun Qi knew he was wrong, this time, you should spare Yun Qi, Uncle Seventh King, please..."

He Yunqi opened his mouth, pleading bitterly.

Although, the person in front of me is just his Uncle Seventh King, not his father, but if his Uncle Seventh King can say a word, it is better than ten thousand words of his father!

If his Seventh King Uncle Jinkou opened his mouth, even Grandpa Huang would not be able to say anything.

So now, He Yunqi didn't even care about face and face, hugged He Jingmo's thigh, and begged coquettishly.

Looking at He Yunqi who was hugging his thigh and begging bitterly, He Jingmo didn't speak immediately, his deep cold eyes just quietly fell on He Yunqi.

Although the man didn't speak, at this moment, for He Yunqi, it was more uncomfortable than killing him with a knife.

If he, Uncle Seventh, said something, it would be fine.

It's just that now, his Seventh Uncle Wang didn't speak, so he hung him like this.

It felt as if there was a sharp knife hanging above his head. This knife fell down at some point, and it 'clicked' him off with one blow.

Such a suspenseful feeling makes life worse than death.

Just when He Yunqi was flustered and nervous, the gaze that fell on He Jingmo was even more timid, pleading, and pitiful.

Looking at He Yunqi with a pitiful face, not to mention other people, even Xia Qiqi who was nestled in He Jingmo's arms, couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic towards the young man in front of him.

However, Xia Qiqi's sympathy was only fleeting.

Seeing the young man who was holding He Jingmo's thigh in front of him, only missing tears from his nose and tears, Xia Qiqi's face was full of disgust.

This boy, no matter what, is a 13-year-old boy, but now he is still like a child, hugging other people's thighs, crying and begging, it is really embarrassing!

It's a pity that this little boy doesn't seem to know it.

She looked at it and felt ashamed for him.

No wonder though!
This young man, from his appearance, could tell that he was a spoiled rich second generation.

Thinking of this in her heart, Xia Qiqi couldn't help casting a contemptuous look at the young man who was hugging He Jingmo's thigh and pleading.

(End of this chapter)