After saving the merman, he clings to me and wants to kiss

Chapter 82 You are worthless
For the first time, Mo Xier felt that his uncle's voice was so kind, and he was so moved that he almost cried.

"what are you doing?"

As soon as Mo Sijue arrived, he saw his nephew kicking on the ground like a pile of poop, hugging him and not letting go.

"Uncle, this fat man didn't even apologize for hitting me, and now they actually want to leave." Mo Xi'er was crying, the nosebleed that had dried up on her face looked extremely funny.

"Nonsense, we've already apologized."

The fat mother hurriedly explained, she knew that the teacher didn't lie to her when she saw Mo Sijue's attire, and he was not easy to mess with.

"I don't care, I didn't hear."

Mo Xi'er, who has long been used to being oppressed by the big fat man, doesn't care so much, he only knows that his uncle is here to stand up for him, and this kind of time can't be missed.

"Xi'er, let go of your hand." Hearing Mo Xier say that he was beaten, Mo Sijue's eyes changed, and he looked at the fat mother with a half-smile.

She had never seen her uncle call her so gently, and Mo Xier let go of her hand in joy.

"Hehehe, Mr. Mo, I..."

Mo Sijue took a step forward, and looked down at the fat man next to her from a high position, "It was you, the fat guy, who hit my little fat guy?"

Fatty had already been beaten up by his mother, but now he was swept away by his oppressive eyes, his body was shaking so badly that he was on the verge of crying.

He looked at Mo Xier again, and glanced at him with disgust: "Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder you can't beat him, that fat guy is so much fatter than you."

"But you are also a worthless person. It's really embarrassing to be beaten with a black nose and a swollen face. You eat so much for nothing. I think it's all in your head."

He was not soft on his nephew.

Mo Xi'er pursed her mouth and did not speak.

"Get over here."

He crawled over numbly, and a handmade gold silk handkerchief covered his face, "It's so dirty, did you fall into a cesspit?"

"Mo Yi, take him to wash, it's too dirty for my eyes."

The corner of Secretary Mo's mouth twitched. Only his master could say that about his nephew. He nodded and took Mo Xi'er down.

"Tell me, what do you plan to do if you beat my dog?"

"This, this, etc... are all children's jokes, don't take it seriously."

"Tsk, I don't have my child here, so if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price." Mo Sijue didn't follow her way.

"Mo Xier broke my favorite vase back then, and I kicked her out of the door for a whole day. Don't treat me like a child, it's useless."

Even though he was so cruel to his nephew, he had nothing to say to people who had nothing to do with him.

The big fat mother was about to cry, and now she wanted to beat him up again.

She cried: "Mr. Mo, you can just do it, don't argue with us, Mr. Xie has already made it difficult for us, now you..."

It was fine if she didn't say anything, but Mo Sijue's eyebrows frowned uncomfortably when he said something, and he suddenly realized: "So you are so powerful, you actually offended President Xie to the core."

In Lincheng and even the entire country C, the only one who can be called Mr. Xie by many people is Xie Qinghuan from the Xie Group.

He suddenly stretched his brows and laughed wildly: "But you are afraid of offending her, aren't you afraid of offending me? I am also very fierce."

"Are you saying that I am the best or Mr. Xie is the best?"

The fat mother stopped talking. As the wife of a nouveau riche, of course she knew that Xie Qinghuan was relatively famous.

Mo Sijue wasn't angry either, and smiled even more heartily, but the chill gradually gathered in the beautiful fox's eyes, he put his hands in his pockets, "It happens that I have a cooperation with Mr. Xie, so you can ask her."

"Or ask Mr. Li." As soon as he received the news that Mo Xier was being bullied, the information of the Fatty family was placed on his desk.

And Boss Li is the big fat father, a nouveau riche with a wine belly and a face full of flesh.

"Mr. Mo, I..." The fat mother almost knelt down for him. If he really wanted to do this, her husband would definitely divorce her.

After offending two big shots one after another, the big fat mother wanted to die.

"Hehehehe~" Mo Sijue was extremely happy when he saw her mournful face like deathly ashes, he laughed out loud, even the scars at the end of his eyes became more coquettish.

"It's not fun to give up so quickly."

"It's been so long since I've been in the city, I haven't even met an interesting person, it's boring."

Good at attacking the mind, he likes the mentality of tormenting people the most, but since Shi Tingzhou disappeared, he has not been able to find an opponent to play with.

"It's a good thing that old guy Xu Xiuyuan didn't come over, otherwise it would be even more boring." Mo Sijue whispered dissatisfiedly.

"master."

Mo Yi led Mo Xi'er, who was in vain, over, and reminded him, "It's almost time."

Mo Sijue gave him a cool look, and then looked at the big fat mother, "I was just kidding you, I'm not that narrow-minded."

The big fat mother breathed a sigh of relief, but before she recovered, her breath was held in her throat again.

"However, I am a person who will take revenge, and I don't like to suffer."

He looked at Big Fatty, "Well, let's transfer to another school."

"I'm too tired to transfer this fat thing every day, why don't you just transfer, I don't want to see you at school tomorrow."

The big fat mother who grabbed a life-saving straw dared to refuse, she nodded wildly, expressing that she would definitely transfer to another school today.

"Let's go, delay my hundreds of millions of orders."

It is obvious that he himself is too long-winded, and he blames others for wasting time.

Mo Yi was already used to his coquettish manipulations, and followed him silently, holding Mo Xier's hand.

"Ding—" He glanced at his phone.

Then he looked at the figure in front of him full of sympathy and silence.

"Master." He hesitated and called out.

"What do you want me to do? Wait for me to lead you!" Mo Sijue turned his head.

Mo Yi twitched his lips, and handed him the phone, "Mr. Xu just sent a text message, asking me to supervise you to finish "C Country Idiom Encyclopedia", and he will come to check after a while."

"What?!" His brows twitched in shock, and his violent aura faltered in an instant. He grabbed the phone and took a look. It was indeed that old Xu Xiuyuan.

He narrowed his eyes, "How did he know that I didn't learn from Lao Tzu, you told him?"

"I don't dare, Mr. Xu knows everything with your eyes closed." There is no need for him to talk too much.

"Wow, my uncle wants to study too~"

Mo Sijue was extremely depressed, but Mo Xier clapped her hands and applauded with joy, and almost didn't let him slap her away.

"Get in the car."

Mo Xi'er pouted, and got into the car listlessly. Just as Mo Sijue was about to get on, Mo Yi said something again, which almost made him slip.

"Mr. Xu said, you have to take notes, and he wants to check."

"I have eyes, I can see!" He roared angrily, and slammed the door in.

Seeing how aggrieved he was, Mo choked back a smile, besides the patriarch, only Mr. Xu could control the master, and make him, who was uncertain about the weather, be furious.

"Xu Xiuyuan, bastard, I will kill you one day!"

He speaks louder than anyone else, but in front of Mr. Xu, he is as soft as a sheep.

Mo Yi shook his head and sat on it.

(End of this chapter)