The 101st way to die

Chapter 211 The Fallen Superstar

I pinched his little face, and asked with a smile, "Are you worried about me? Or is it too boring to be alone at home, so you miss me very much."

He frowned, he really didn't like others pinching his cheeks, but this woman always pinched.

Looking at her with contempt: "Don't you know the way home as an adult? Do you need me to worry? Hurry up and cook, I'm hungry."

After speaking, he jumped off the chair, hugged his hands, and went to sit at the dining table like an old man.

The corner of Su Qing's mouth twitched, she shouldn't have asked this poisonous brat.

Although he complained in his heart, he still ordered a bowl of egg noodles and brought it in front of him, but he still ate it slowly.If eating can also be pleasing to the eye, it is someone like Mo Ziqing.

She dragged her chin, recalled what he said, and asked, "You haven't eaten since I left, have you?"

This brat can't cook by himself, and there is no ready-made food at home. If he stays at home all the time, he really won't eat.He eats without talking and Su Qing already has a deep understanding. If he really hasn't eaten for a day, it's really rare for this kid to keep eating so well.

After eating everything, Mo Ziqing looked at her slightly better, "Remember to come back early next time you go out."

The tone of course, the look of the elder teaching the younger generation.Su Qing is about to flip the table, who is he to her!

Instead of fussing about like a child, she tidied up the dishes and went upstairs.To speed up the practice, today she blatantly ridiculed him like that, Ge Xiao will definitely not let her go.

When she went upstairs, Mo Ziqing stared at the TV screen with dark eyes, and the TV screen kept flashing scenes that were exactly what happened when Su Qing attended the party.

He was wearing what looked like a miniature watch, and when he pressed a button on the side, the tiny screen glowed with green light, and there were several fluctuating lines on it.

When the fluctuating lines condensed into one, he gave an order to the screen, with a voice that did not belong to this age:

"Send someone to pick me up in a few days, and I will deal with all the rebels!"

"Yes."

The other party's voice was like a machine, responding without emotion.

Mo Ziqing sat on the sofa in silence for a long time, Ge Xiao, he won't let him go!
When he went upstairs to go to sleep, the door was locked. Under what circumstances, he dared to throw him outside.

"Bang bang bang!"

The irritated knock on the door kept ringing, and Su Qing, who was cultivating internal strength, was so disturbed that she couldn't help but stop.

He opened the door angrily, and a big wooden stick flew towards her, almost hitting her forehead.

Su Qing slapped it with internal force, turned it into sawdust, and turned to look at the instigator who was sitting there leisurely.

This kid, she locked the door.He tied a long rope to a wooden stick and hung it up. As soon as he pulled the rope, the wooden stick kept hitting the door.

Walking up to him, looking down at his short head, "What do you want to do? Slam the door into pieces, so you can sleep well at night."

He didn't like looking up at others, so he stepped on the chair and looked at Su Qing at the same level.

Claim your sovereignty: "This room is mine. You sleep somewhere else."

I rely on!Living in her house is still so dragging!

Holding the clothes on his back with one hand, he lifted him up and hung in mid-air.

Warn him, "Little devil, please understand that this is my house. I take you in and cook for you. It's already benevolent enough. Don't push your nose and face."

When Mo Ziqing was picked up by her, his face immediately turned black.

What a shame, what a shame!
(End of this chapter)