Chapter 692 Stupid Son

The villain took the money and looked at the director:

"Uncle, is it okay?" he asked, holding up the hundred yuan in his hand.

"Can."

The group then headed back home. As they left, the villain did not forget to wave to Ji Bing:

"Goodbye, aunt."

"Goodbye, cutie."

Home.

Jiang Tingxu checked the luggage that had been prepared before:

"Going to the island?" asked.

Mo Boyuan stood aside, his eyes so soft that they could shed water:

"Um."

"The temperature difference on the island is huge, so you need to prepare two sets of thicker clothes." As he said that, he turned and entered the room.

When I came out, I was already holding two sets of thick clothes that I had just taken out of the closet.

Stuff it into the suitcase and zip it up.

"It should be almost done." He muttered.

But Mo Boyuan reached out and grabbed his wife's wrist, bringing his face so close that the breath between the two of them could be clearly sprayed on each other's face.

"Honey, are you just preparing for him?"

Jiang Tingxu felt a little uncomfortable and took a step back:

"You are not a child, prepare to go on your own."

Just as she was about to break free, the man pulled her over forcefully, and then kissed her tightly, forgetting everything else.

So, you didn’t even notice when a group of people came back?

How long have you been standing at the door?

How many did you see?

Finally, the little guy said angrily:

"Mom, you are kissing dad again!"

Only then did the two people who were unable to stop kissing finally come to their senses.

Of course, I also saw a group of people at the door.

Jiang Tingxu took the lead in pushing away the man in front of him. He looked very bad and blushed.

But Mo Boyuan, the culprit, was not embarrassed at all.

What's there to be embarrassed about?

Is it not allowed to kiss your wife? Is it still a crime?

The most annoying thing is this kid. He causes destruction every time, so much so that the swishing eye knife shoots directly at a certain little guy.

The angry little boy didn't pay so much attention. He had already hurried over to his mother, holding his little head high:

"Ningning wants to kiss you too!"

Can you refuse?

Of course not.

Jiang Tingxu kissed her son's little face and finally coaxed her son, who was so sore, to heal.

The happy little man raised the hundred-dollar bill in his hand:

"Mom, this is the money Ning Ning earned!"

"Wow, that's awesome!"

Mo Boyuan was already very unhappy when he saw mother and son lying side by side. Now he looked at the hundred-dollar bill in his son's hand, and his eyelids jumped:

"Mo Zhining, you only sold it for a hundred yuan?" he said coldly.

The little guy hummed and turned his head:

"Dad, one hundred dollars is a lot, okay?"

One hundred yuan is indeed the largest denomination of money at present.

Mo Boyuan sneered:

"stupid!"

The bottle of wine at that time was in the hands of Mo Boyuan after several passes.

Naturally, the price has also increased several times.

In the end, he was sold to a stupid boy for a hundred dollars and still felt confident about it. Isn't this stupid?

At least, Mo Boyuan had made a lot of money when his son was his age.

Jiang Tingxu just saw that a bottle of wine was missing from the wine cabinet. Although he didn't know the specific price, the corner of his mouth twitched when he found out that his son only sold it for a hundred yuan.

I really want to say that what his father just said is indeed correct.

What a silly son!

The people on the directing team finally found an opportunity to speak out:

"Brother Mo, it's time to rush to the airport."

Mo Boyuan was confused, looked at his wife, and kissed him domineeringly:

"When I come back, I will call you in the evening, remember to answer it."

Jiang Tingxu really couldn't stand being intimate with this man in front of so many people:

"knew."

It’s over, more updates as promised!