Chapter 250
Dad, I want to tell you ([-])

When Li Baobao was in elementary school, the first composition he wrote was "XX, I want to tell you".

The day after the composition was handed in, Mr. Li received a call from the head teacher.

In the evening, Mr. Li sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, glanced at his son with his head bowed in front of the coffee table, and said calmly, "Read it, read it out loud."

The little guy gritted his teeth and said in a muffled voice, "Dad, I want to tell you."

"Well, let's talk."

Baby Li...

"My father is a businessman. Everyone says that there is no business without a woman. This sentence is most suitable for him, because I am the product of his fraudulent marriage..."

Mr. Li squinted his eyes, and Baby Li trembled, pretending to be calm and read the rest of the book.

"Maybe it's because of this reason that he doesn't treat me well at all. Our family's status ranking is like this: mom, dad, hair ball, me, hair ball is my father's cat. In other people's words, I just don't live as well as Cat, I have to get up early for a run every day, and I have to feed his cat after school. Every night, I have to wait for the hairball to sleep before I can go to sleep. Teacher, do you still have the heart to leave me so much homework every day? My days are over. It’s very hard, although I also know that you are here to complete the teaching requirements, but in the future, it can be less or less. Finally, Dad, I want to tell you that if you treat me like this again, I will hide you from Korea Tell her about the postcard my uncle sent to my mother."

Dad, I want to tell you ([-])

After Li Baobao finished reading the last word, he raised his head and looked at Mr. Li eagerly, looking at his paralyzed face, not knowing what he was thinking.

He scratched his hair, rubbed his little hands, and whispered, "Dad, isn't the Romance of the Three Kingdoms all three parts true and seven parts false? You can read my composition as that."

Mr. Li raised his eyelids, looked at the little thing in front of him that was carved out of the same mold as himself, squinted his eyes, said "oh", and asked lightly, "With your poor level, is it really true?"

Baby Li looked at him unconvinced, "Are you despising my intelligence?"

Mr. Li snorted, noncommittal.

Li Baobao frowned, clenched his fists, and stared at him, "What do you mean by your disdainful snort?"

Mr. Li glanced at the composition paper, and said slowly, "Where is the postcard that the surname Han gave your mother?"

Li Baobao opened his mouth into an O shape, and narrowed his eyes for a while, "Tomorrow I want to eat Coke chicken wings and beef burgers, and I will go to the aquarium to see dolphins in the afternoon, and I also want to ride a roller coaster. You have to hold me, just in case I cried, and I was not allowed to tell anyone about this embarrassing thing.”

Mr. Li's eyes became darker the more he listened, and after Baby Li finished talking about the conditions, he raised his eyebrows, "I will tell you what I promise."

Mr. Li was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Take it out."

Li Baobao excitedly ran to Mr. Li's bedroom, took out a few postcards from the jewelry box of the dressing cabinet, and blinked at Mr. Li.

Mr. Li took it over and looked at it for a while, then walked out with it.

Li Baobao trotted behind, "Dad, I can't wait for when you promise those things."

Mr. Li glanced at the short legs at the thigh, and said calmly, "What did I promise you?"

Baby Li...

Leng Xueer is three to five centimeters shorter than Mo Yan. She has a very standard figure, but she is still childish. There is a little baby fat on her face, which looks a bit fleshy, but her eyes are big and her skin is fair. Take a look. Just make people like it.

When she said this, she looked greedy, and Mo Yan couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"I don't look like it. You are quite thin."

Mo Yan commented pertinently, this figure does not look like a girl who is not jealous at all.

"I can't get fat with my physique."

When she said this, she was quite proud, and then added, "But I usually exercise a lot, and I go to a sports school."

Mo Yan was really surprised this time. She hadn't deliberately paid attention to the situation of the Mu family, but she always thought that a man with status and status like Mu Yunmo would marry that kind of intellectually mature woman, Leng Xueer It looks like a child at first glance, from a sports school...

"Don't you believe it?"

Leng Xueer took a sip of her tea, raised her eyelids and looked at her.

Mo Yan pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't answer.

Leng Xueer looked around, pointed to Mu Yunmo next to her and said, "I can knock him down with one hand."

Mo Yan...

Mu Yunmo...

This description was really joyful, Mo Yan coughed, lowered her head, and suppressed a smile.

Mu Yunmo narrowed his eyes and stuffed a strawberry into Leng Xueer's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Is the skin itchy again?"

Leng Xueer curled her lips, held the strawberry in her mouth, and swallowed it in two or three.

Mu Yunmo frowned, and said with some disgust, "Can you imitate others and eat slowly?"

Leng Xueer glanced at him, then grinned at him with her "red teeth" stained with strawberries.

There seems to be some hostility between the two people's words, but their actions are unexpectedly tacit.

"Watch out."

Mo Yan only paid attention to observing others, and the cup was almost knocked over without realizing it. Mr. Li held the cup and pressed her hand, and said with a frown, "Concentrate."

Mo Yan smiled embarrassedly.

Mu Yunmo's eyes swept over the upper bodies of the two of them, and slightly curled the corners of his lips, "It seems that a good thing is coming."

Mr. Li didn't say anything, which was his tacit consent.

Mu Yunmo's network must have known about the matter between her and Li Jingyu, but the other party didn't ask much, which made Mo Yan somewhat relieved.

It was Leng Xueer, who looked at Mo Yan, then at Li Jingyu, and said after a while, "Are you getting married?"

This question was so straightforward that Mo Yan didn't know what to say for a while.

As a result, the other party showed a mouthful of small white teeth and grinned inexplicably.

"When you get married, you must tell me. I will ask my husband to wrap a big red envelope for you."

Mu Yunmo paused, and looked at her indifferently, "Why didn't you take care of it?"

"I'm a student, I don't have any money, besides," he pointed to Li Jingyu, "Isn't he your classmate, your gray income is usually so rich, what happened to the extra money?"

Mo Yan...

She was sure that this girl was here to tear down her fiancé.

"Gray income?"

Mu Yunmo gritted his teeth, "You know there are quite a few."

Leng Xueer still wanted to answer the conversation, but the waiter had already started serving the dishes, so she closed her mouth, pretended to be nonchalant, and stared out of the window.

Mo Yan is hungry, and she is not picky about food. Basically, she eats whatever Mr. Li puts in. Leng Xueer is different. She seems to really listen to whether she likes vegetarian food. She doesn’t eat much, so she doesn’t move. Chopsticks are gone.

Mu Yunmo didn't finish the food that Mu Yunmo gave her, so she played with her mobile phone beside her.

Mu Yunmo didn't seem to bother to care about her, and while eating, he chatted with Li Jingyu without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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