Chapter 1101 This Is Mo, Ning Ning’s Surname

That is to say, Gu Ranzhi was still abroad and did not hear the conversation between the two women here. Otherwise, he would not know how jealous he would be!

Well, jealousy changes people beyond recognition!

Marinating doesn't take long, just fifteen to twenty minutes.

Seeing that it was almost time, Wen Jie went to the kitchen again, and Jiang Tingxu followed him this time, mainly because he wanted to steal words out of habit.

Therefore, you must follow!

As for the father and son on the sofa in the living room, they have passed level seventy-eight.

The little man was so excited that his face turned red with excitement. He wanted to speak, but he held back.

What if dad gets angry and stops playing?

Bear it, you must bear it.

At this time, another cry of ‘stage clear! ’

The seventy-eight levels have just been passed, and the seventy-nine levels will soon be passed, the penultimate level.

The little man even covered his mouth with his hands and looked at it with round eyes.

Mo Boyuan was still very calm, whether it was the first level or the seventy-ninth level, it was still the same.

His slender fingers were sliding across the screen very skillfully. He seemed a little thirsty and whispered:

"Go get the tea."

The little guy received the prompt from his dad: "Okay, okay, Dad, please wait a moment."

A child who is almost four years old can still carry water. As long as the water in the cup is not hot, there is nothing to worry about.

The little man's movements were also very careful and light.

Bring it to Mo Boyuan:

"Dad, drink water." shouted.

"Yeah, right away."

Immediately means that this level will be over soon.

The little man just stood there, his eyes constantly glancing at the screen.

About ten seconds later, the sound of 'stage clear' sounded again. The man freed up a hand to take the tea cup. As for the little man, he leaned over and looked at the subtitles on the screen seriously:

"Wow, dad is great, we are about to enter the final level!"

After the man drank the water, his throat felt much better. He was so happy to be blown by his son's rainbow fart:

"Well, it's the last level, here comes another one that's more powerful."

When the little man heard this, he became curious:

"Dad, what's more powerful?" asked.

The man raised his eyes:

"You'll find out later."

"Okay." Although he was very curious.

The game started again. This time the man sat up straight, and the little man also moved his arms. Fortunately, his father had long hands and legs, so he could easily hold the little glutinous rice dumpling in his arms without being affected at all. .

After the game started, the man's slender knuckles moved much faster than before.

Then, the little man watched his father's various sexy operations, and soon, dots, strokes, horizontal and vertical lines appeared on the screen.

Um?

"Dad, what is this?"

Doodle?

Huh, how is that possible?

Does your dad have this American time?

Soon, a faint font appeared, but it was incomplete, so the little man couldn't recognize what it was.

The man made a few more operations. This time, although the whole word was not completely written, the little guy had already recognized it and chirped excitedly:

"Mo, this is the character Mo, Ning Ning's surname!"

Indeed, an ink character soon appeared on the screen, and when the last stroke was completed, the eightieth level was officially passed.

Therefore, if men had not wanted to write, I would have been able to clear the level a long time ago.

After finishing, the man leaned on the sofa and stretched out his hand to rub his eyebrows.

It was a little guy who ran towards the kitchen with a tablet in hand:

"Mom, mom~"