Adorable baby strikes: Daddy, Mommy is mine

Chapter 444 Give You a Gift

"Where's Tang Qu'er?"

"Recently, she often stays out at night, and it is rumored that she is an expensive bus, as long as she pays, any man can get on it." Leng Bing reported the news to Leng Bing expressionlessly.

"Bring her back to me, and find a tattoo artist by the way."

"Yes."

Coldness is coldness, and the efficiency of work is outstanding.In less than half an hour, Tang Qu'er was arrested and swearing.

She just arrived, so it's unlucky to be caught by this bitch, the "good thing" hasn't had time to touch it today!

"Tang Qu'er, have you had enough of cursing?" Mo Yiming was lazily lying on the sofa, fiddling with his phone leisurely, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

Seeing this "brother", no matter how dissatisfied Tang Qu'er felt, she did not dare to speak out, "Brother, do you want me back?"

"I want to give you a gift." Mo Yiming smiled charmingly at her.

Upon hearing that there was a gift, Tang Qu'er's eyes flashed greedily, "What gift?"

Mo Yiming snapped his fingers.

Immediately, the tattoo artist walked over with a tool box in one hand and a needle in the other.

Tang Qu'er's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed, "Brother, what do you want to do to me?"

"Don't be afraid, this is something that makes you comfortable and happy." Mo Yiming picked up a glass of red wine and sniffed it lightly.

"Liar, you liar." Seeing that the situation was not good, Tang Qu'er ran away.

The quick-handed Leng Bing pinned her to the ground, making her unable to move.

"You...what do you want to do to me? Mom? Mom save me..."

However, no matter how loudly she yelled, she didn't hear it.

The tattoo artist who received the command from the eyes pointed the needle in his hand at her neck and stabbed it fiercely, slowly pushing the anesthetic into her blood.

"You...what are you guys trying to do to me? Brother, please, please let me go..." Tang Qu'er screamed in fear. What exactly did they inject into her body?
Mo Yiming leisurely shook the red wine glass in his hand, smiling, "My good sister, it's too late for me as a brother to hurt you, why would you do things that are not good for you?"

"Then what did you just inject me with?"

"Anesthetic."

"Anaesthetic?" Tang Qu'er asked in fear, "What do you want to do to me?"

The anesthetic in her body was slowly working, and Tang Qu'er gradually felt that her limbs were a little weak.

Could it be that they wanted to sell her?Still trying to do something to her body?
Mo Yiming smiled wickedly at her, "Don't be afraid, I just want to give my sister a present."

"Give me a gift, why did you inject anesthesia into my body? Brother, you let me go, and I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Although Tang Qu'er often does some stupid things, those things are caused by anger or because she is too jealous, too showy, too vengeful, and eager for success. In fact, she is not really stupid.

"Because this gift is quite special, and it will hurt a little when you accept it, so I have to do this to relieve your pain."

"Brother, if you let me go, I don't want this gift, can't I?"

"Oh? Are you sure? That's the symbol of the eldest daughter of the Mo family. As long as you have that symbol, others will know that you are the daughter of the Mo family without an introduction." Mo Yiming coaxed.

In this way, the target will be successfully transferred to her, and the next time someone wants to do something, they will not mistake it for Tang Shi.

Who made this bitch insist on making her face look like Tang Shi's, causing her cutie to almost lose her life today?

Hearing what Mo Yiming said, Tang Qu'er couldn't help but act, but still had some doubts, "I don't understand what you mean, haven't my parents announced that I am the eldest lady of the Mo family? Why do you need a sign?"

"With that thing, no matter where you go, people will not misunderstand you, they will know that you are the real daughter of the Mo family, and they will naturally treat you more courteously." Mo Yiming smiled faintly.

"It's true." Tang Qu'er expressed disbelief.

"Of course." Mo Yiming said affirmatively.

Tang Qu'er bowed her head and thought about it seriously. If she could really become the daughter of the Mo family by getting a tattoo of a logo, wouldn't she also be able to get her property by then.

Anyway, the tattoo can be washed off by then, so who cares?
Under the temptation of money and status, Tang Qu'er turned to Mo Yiming and nodded vigorously: "Okay."

The corner of Mo Yiming's mouth grinned without showing any traces, and he quickly restrained himself, and then said lightly: "Okay, the tattoo artist will come to find you after preparing the things. You can wait in the bedroom first."

Tang Qu'er looked happy, thinking that getting a tattoo would completely compare Tang poetry, so her steps were much lighter, and she walked towards her bedroom.

After a while, a tattoo artist wearing a black mask came to the villa, walked up to Mo Yiming, and said tacitly: "Brother Ming, everything is ready!"

Mo Yiming nodded, "Come with me."

Mo Yiming came to Tang Quer's room with his hands behind his back and brought the tattoo artist. At this time, Tang Quer was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Mo Yiming and the tattoo artist coming, he turned over and got off the bed, and said with a smile. : "Brother, is this the tattoo artist?"

Mo Yiming nodded and said with a slight smile, "This is Xiao Zhao. He has been a good friend of mine for many years. He knows what kind of logo to tattoo, so you can just hand yourself over to him later."

Tang Qu'er gave the masked man a strange look, and said with a weak smile, "Brother, you won't leave, I'm still a little scared."

Mo Yiming smiled easily and said: "What are you afraid of, sister, Xiao Zhao and I have been good friends for many years, so there is nothing to be afraid of, besides me, I will not leave."

"You don't want to leave, that's fine." Hearing that Mo Yiming said he would not leave, Tang Qu'er was relieved. After all, she was not familiar with this tattoo artist, so she would inevitably feel wary.

Tang Qu'er finished communicating with Mo Yiming, and lay flat on the bed. The tattoo artist walked slowly to Tang Quer's bedside, put the khaki cloth bag on her shoulders beside the bed, and took out a bag from it. Syringe of medicine.

When Tang Qu'er saw the needle tube, her black eyes widened: "Brother, what is this thing, why do tattoos require injections?"

Mo Yiming looked at Tang Qu'er, smiled slightly and said, "This is an anesthetic. It will make you feel no pain when you get a tattoo later. If you want pain, you don't have to, but it's up to you."

"Anesthetics?" Tang Qu'er muttered, lowered her head and thought for a while, looked at the tattoo artist, and asked, "Does the tattoo hurt?"

"It will definitely hurt." The tattoo artist smiled.

Tang Qu'er thought for a while, then compromised and said, "Okay, let's fight, I'll fight it out."

The tattoo artist nodded and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, Ms. Tang, we are all professionals. We have been tattooing for more than ten years. We still have this level. Don't worry."

Tang Qu'er smiled slightly and said, "Of course I trust you, come on." After speaking, she lay flat on the bed and closed her eyes.

(End of this chapter)