Chapter 369 Don’t You Have Any Idea?

The car is very quiet and the temperature is adjusted to the optimum level.

A few minutes later, the car stopped steadily outside the gate of Yunyu Tixiang Community.

The little guy who had been waiting here for two minutes in advance, after the car door opened, climbed in very nimbly with his little arms and legs.

Just as he was about to speak, Mo Boyuan stopped him:

"Be quiet, mom is asleep."

The little guy nodded quickly, then tilted his head and looked forward. Seeing that Jiang Tingxu was really asleep leaning on the back of the chair, he silently stepped back and sat down.

The car started again and left.

It was originally a twenty-minute drive back to Zichen Mountain, but this time it took half an hour to get there.

The car stopped and Jiang Tingxu opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" the man asked softly.

"Yeah." He responded.

The little guy in the back seat finally no longer has to hold back and say anything:

"Jiang Tingxu, are you tired?"

Otherwise, how could you fall asleep while leaning on the car?

The little guy's face was very worried.

Listening to his son's voice, Jiang Tingxu quickly turned his head:

"When did you get in the car?" he asked with a smile.

Hum~

Someone hummed twice:

"It's been a long, long time."

The tone was a little resentful.

I haven't seen Jiang Tingxu for a long time. I heard my father say on the phone that he and his mother would come to pick him up. Not to mention how happy he was.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tingxu fell asleep after getting in the car.

This makes the little man who has missed his mother for a long time very aggrieved.

Pfft~

Jiang listened to Xu's laughter, and then stretched out his hand, and saw that the little guy very consciously put his little head up.

Sure enough, it feels so good!

After rubbing it for several times, I finally got enough of it before letting go.

"Mom really didn't mean it. Can Ning Ning forgive her for once?"

Well, this kind of problem is not a problem at all, okay?

Little Ningning would not be angry with his mother.

"It's okay, Ning Ning is very generous!"

Oh, who was that little guy who was humming just now?

Mo Boyuan looked on from the side and his face became gentle:

"Get out of the car."

The mother and son got out of the car one after another. After getting off the car, the little man jumped directly into her mother's arms.

However, he was taken away before he stayed for ten seconds:

"Mo Zhining, do you know that mom is very tired now?"

"Yeah, I know."

"Since you know, why do you still want to hug me? How much do you weigh? I don't know how much you weigh?"

It gives people the feeling of a fat man weighing two hundred pounds.

Fortunately, Mu Bo came over at this time.

Mo Boyuan did not continue to fuss with his son and asked what was ready to eat in the kitchen.

"Yes, I made a can of old hen soup in the afternoon. The heat may not be enough, but there are snacks."

It's quite appropriate.

Suddenly, he looked at the woman next to him with flying eyes:

"Honey, chicken soup, can you?"

Oh, if none of these are possible, then what is?

Dragon meat?

Mo Boyuan didn't care at all when he received the big eye roll from his wife, and even smiled brightly:

"Okay, let's go in."

After entering, the servant had already brought a small cup of chicken soup and placed it on the dining table, and then brought a few snacks. They looked very fresh and should have been baked in the afternoon.

"Wow, it smells so good. I really want to eat it."

A certain little person smelled the strong smell of chicken soup and immediately began to swallow his saliva.

Mo Boyuan glanced several times in disgust, and Jiang Tingxu also twitched before laughing:

"Okay, how about washing your hands first?" Wen Sheng said to his son.

"Uh-huh!"

Of course the little man agreed.