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Chapter 88 This Bamboo Horse Is A Little Sweet 35
Hua Cheng was sitting on the mountain bike, one of his legs was slightly on the ground, and the other was resting on the pedal, with a rich expression on his face, watching the new couple approaching, he could not help but laugh:
"Yo Yo Yo, Boss, when did you bring back the sister-in-law for us? Why is it so impenetrable? It caught people off guard. But, Boss, sister-in-law, I support you!"

Hua Cheng was watching a play there, not busy, with a bright smile on his face, looking at Xia Ling for a while, and looking at his boss for a while, his eyes were full of wonderful brilliance.

The boss of his family and the little girl have kept Chen Cang in secret for so long, even their closest brothers don't know about it.

Now I have to seize the opportunity to tease the boss.

Mo Zichen's expression was very calm, but the raised corners of his lips suggested that he was in a good mood, as if what Hua Cheng said pleased him very much.

He directly pulled Xia Ling to the past, took Xia Ling's light blue schoolbag from Jing Kefan's hand, handed it to Xia Ling, and introduced to the brothers around him: "Remember, she It's Xia Ling, your future sister-in-law."

The pleasant voice drifted with the breeze, passing into people's ears one by one.

Xia Ling sat on the back seat of Mo Zichen's mountain bike, and the five teenagers and one girl set off to leave.

There are two rows of tall and burly maple trees planted on the main road of the school. With the warm wind, the greenery is full, and the falling maple leaves are falling. At a glance, you can see the backs of several teenagers and girls gradually going away.
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At this moment, the living room of the Mohist Villa.

Father Mo was watching the news in the lobby when he suddenly received a call. He picked it up and saw that it was from Mo Zichen's homeroom teacher.

Father Mo did not hesitate, and immediately pressed the connect button, but at the same time, the ringtone also attracted the attention of Mother Mo.

Mother Mo didn't know who it was, she just glanced at it, then turned her gaze away and continued to watch TV.

"Hello, Teacher Gao, hello, hello."

Father Mo's voice came from the living room. It wasn't loud, but Mother Mo could hear it. Once again, Mother Mo's attention was drawn, and Mother Mo subconsciously looked at Father Mo.

After a while, Father Mo's surprised voice came: "What did you say? My son confessed to Xia Ling?!"

At the same moment, Mo's father's words completely attracted Mo's mother, she immediately leaned over and asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

The excited expression on Father Mo's face was self-evident, and he didn't care whether the class teacher on the other side of the phone could hear him, so he said directly to Mother Mo, "Our son confessed to Xia Ling!"

Mo's mother and Mo's father reacted similarly, they were both shocked, but their faces were filled with secret joy: "I just said, this brat pretended to me that day, and he had his own plans for his feelings, and it made me worry blindly." , really, hahaha, as expected of my son!"

Mother Mo laughed so hard that her branches trembled, now she was no longer afraid that other young masters would snatch away her prospective daughter-in-law.

And his son is not bad, his son confessed, he did not believe that Xia Ling's daughter-in-law could not be broken.

Father Mo was still talking to Mo Zichen's class teacher over there, he seemed to be in a good mood, and kept echoing what the class teacher said: "Well, you are right, yes, yes, I will give him a good warning when he comes back He, next time you can't be so messy, you have to be careful when chasing girls, in case you scare other girls, right?"

The head teacher of Class A only thought that Mo Zichen's father hadn't understood what he said, so what was his point? !
No!

It's Mo Zichen's early love!Puppy love is not good!
And just in case the girls are frightened...

The old fox in class A got a headache when he heard this.

In short, this was a fruitless complaint, but it brought good news to Mo's father and Mo's mother.

If the old fox knew the truth, he would probably die of anger.

　6... Starting tomorrow, there will be three shifts, 8:10, [-]:[-], and [-]:[-] in the morning, and I will force myself to change more
　　To be honest, writing this fast time travel is really tiring. It is several times more tiring than fantasy. The speed of fast travel is [-] per hour, while the speed of fantasy is [-]. ò) It's all because the brain keeps turning...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)