Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 692 Fat head east, I want to beat you (2)
Jin Moumou nodded and said to the waiter, "My father's name is Song Qiyan, and my mother's name is Jin Ziqi."

The names of Song Qiyan and Jin Ziqi are also household names in S City.

The waiter looked at Jin Moumou, this child is the son of the richest couple in S City?

Looking at Jin Moumou's dress and temperament, it is indeed different from the children of ordinary people's homes. The waiter was shocked, his attitude changed 180 degrees, and he smiled kindly: "You two young masters, do you want to do it in another place? "

Jin Moumou scratched the head of the watermelon: "Why change seats?"

The waiter smiled mysteriously: "Because, we will have a good show here at night. Since Mr. Song's young master is here, I will tell our manager now that we should be able to perform the show in advance!"

"Really?" Zhuo Xiaofan was shocked: "Jin Moumou, let's change seats!"

Two 10 minutes later.

The fat head with a bruised nose and a swollen face led a woman in her thirties into a nightclub.

"Mr. Zhang, this is the place! I saw Jin enter this place with my own eyes!"

The woman known as Teacher Zhang looked at the smoky atmosphere on the stage and trembled with anger. At such a young age, she actually learned how to eat, drink and prostitute. The world is getting worse!Is this how children from rich families behave? !
Teacher Zhang pulled a waiter, asked Jin Moumou to find out where the box was, and went straight away.

At this moment, in the supreme box of the nightclub.

"Sister, I don't like cantaloupe, you can feed it to Jin Moumou!"

Zhuo Xiaofan chuckled, and declined the cantaloupe that was delivered to his mouth by a beautiful big sister in cool clothes.

On the other side, Jin Moumou almost never refused to come, and he ate with a smile on his face.

"Thank you sister Jingjing, by the way, can I have another can of Mirinda?"

"Of course, Young Master Song is so cute!"

A charmingly dressed woman touched Jin Moumou's face, and her eyes almost showed love. This chubby little boy is so cute, and he has such a rich father. When he grows up, he will be fascinated by how many girls!

When the door of the box was kicked open, Jin was opening his mouth wide open to pick up an apple slice.

"Jin Moumou! It turns out that Li Dongdong didn't lie, you are really here?!"

Jin Moumou looked at the furious Teacher Zhang, the pear in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and he slid under the sofa like a loach. Zhuo Xiaofan felt ashamed when he saw it.

"Jin Moumou, you really embarrass us men!"

As soon as Zhuo Xiaofan finished speaking, the teacher picked up his back by the collar: "And you, what class are you in?"

"Class thirteen a year."

"Little friend, do you think I'm a fool? We only have twelve classes in the first grade!"

"Sorry, Mr. Zhang, he is from another school."

Jin Moumou poked his head out from under the sofa and reminded him kindly.

"Jin XX, I still don't believe Li Dongdong said that you recruited foreign sales personnel. You really let me down!"

Teacher Zhang's roar immediately resounded throughout the supreme box.

Two hours later, the Song family.

Jin Moumou and Zhuo Xiaofan pushed me and pushed you into the main building.

"Master, you're back!" The servant greeted cordially.

Jin Moumou grinned, "Aunt Zhou, is my father there?"

"Yes, the chairman is in the nursery!"

Jin Moumou heaved a sigh of relief, made eye contact with Zhuo Xiaofan, and ran up to the second floor.

In the baby room, Song Qiyan hugged his lovely daughter, complaining about himself for countless times, his wife has ignored him so far, should he continue to sleep with the quilt tonight?

"Dad, are you there?"

Song Qiyan turned his head, and saw Jin Moumou sticking his small head in, smiling.

"What's the matter?" Song Qiyan was in a bad mood, and his face was also smelly.

Jin moved in a little bit, put his hands behind his back, and said hesitantly: "Dad, I hurt Dongdong, and his mother wants me to pay 300 yuan for medical expenses!"

"what happened?"

Jin Moumou twitched his lips: "Because he hit me."

Song Qiyan always abided by the rule of "I won't attack if people don't attack me, and I will attack if people attack me", so he didn't feel any surprise when he heard Jin Moumou's words, but nodded in agreement.

"Very good, never take the initiative to provoke, but retaliate with an eye," but then Song Qiyan frowned: "Why did he hit you?"

"Because Dongdong said that Qiqi is so beautiful, he wants Qiqi to be his mother!"

"what?!"

Song Qiyan's volume instantly increased, it was like plucking the hair on the tiger's buttocks, and Mai Mai in his arms was also frightened. When he woke up from his sleep, he saw his father's black and handsome face.

Song Qiyan ran directly to the bedroom, took out a stack of money from the drawer, and threw it to Jin XX.

"Here is 1000 yuan, take it and make two more calls!"

Jin Moumou was secretly happy, he found the right person, but his face was full of grievances, "Dad, there is one more thing."

"Is there anyone else who wants to rob your mother?"

"That's not true. The teacher said... that XX hit someone. To repent, the parents have to sign."

"Why don't you just sign it? Bring the pen and paper."

Song Qiyan was still holding Song Maimai in his arms, without looking at it carefully, he waved his hand, signed Song Qiyan on a small piece of paper, and then went on to comfort Song Maimai who was woken up by fright.

Jin Moumou looked at the signature on the bill of the nightclub, patted his chest, and Zhuo Xiaofan, who had squeezed into the door, gestured "OK". As for Song Qiyan, he didn't realize that he was being played by two little kids up.

At six o'clock in the evening, there was the sound of a car turning off in the garage, and then Jin Ziqi came in aggressively.

The servants stepped aside one after another, looking puzzled at the lady who rushed straight up to the second floor.

The bedroom door was pushed open with a snap.

Song Qiyan who was lying on the bed watching TV got up, "Why are you so angry?"

Jin Ziqi went directly to the bed, threw the bill from the nightclub on Song Qiyan's face, and angrily said: "Song Qiyan, what do you mean? It's not enough to play outside, now you want to show off in front of me?"

Song Qiyan was scolded for no reason, he was a man after all, so he got angry and got up.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He picked up the bill that fell on the bed, and when he saw it, his face changed drastically. Seeing that Jin Ziqi turned to leave, he immediately rushed over to hug him, and said in a panic, "Honey, listen to my explanation..."

"Explain? Explain what, explain which top card you ordered?"

"Honey, I swear to God, I really didn't go to this kind of place, I have you enough, how dare I go to someone else?"

"You mean to say, I'm too fierce, and I take care of you too much on weekdays?"

"No...not...wife...have something to say, don't pack your luggage..."

In the corridor, the two children were at the door of the bedroom, watching the escalating battle inside.

"Jin Moumou, are you sure your father and mother will be fine?"

Jin Moumou looked inside and replied absent-mindedly: "There should be nothing wrong... right!"

(End of this chapter)