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

Chapter 83

"Uncle~" As soon as Mo Sijue got into the car, he was already very irritable, but Mo Xier hadn't seen it yet and clung to him.

"Go aside, don't beat me."

Mo Xi'er, who was used to his temper for a long time, was not afraid, he rolled over again, seeing that Mo Sijue wanted to throw him out.

“小说，我同学说其实你是喜欢我的, 就是对我爱之深，责之切，所以每次才会揍我那么狠。”

Xiaopang always remembered what Xie Xuan said to him, and he couldn't wait to ask for proof.

Mo Sijue looked at him with the eyes of a fool: "I don't like you!"

"The Mo family actually produced a guy like you, and you are completely humiliated."

It doesn't matter if you can't look past it, and you can't lift your hands or shoulders when you fight back, and the key point is that you still faint, which is really useless.

"I think I'm pretty good, but I'm a little fatter."

"It's no wonder I have to grow IQ, so I've gone to gain weight." He looked at Mo Xier's belly with disgust, "From tomorrow on, I'll eat less and lose weight. I've never seen such an ugly shark." .”

"Woooooh, uncle, you are oppressing children~"

"I'm already in my teens, but I still have the nerve to call myself a child, what about my face?"

Mo Xi'er blushed: "The shell of that person took more than 30 years to break, it was originally a child."

This made Mo Sijue even more ironic, "It took more than 30 years to break the shell, you are quite proud."

"The owner of the family broke his shell only a thousand years ago, even later than me."

I heard that when the Patriarch broke his shell back then, he was born with a vision, the sea breeze continued, and the entire Pearl Bay was in turmoil. Not long after, a huge luxury ship sank nearby.

Hearing this, Mo Sijue paused for a moment, and a lazy and noble face appeared in his mind, then he smiled, and he pinched his fat face, "Is that person comparable to you? Breeding energy, it will be eaten when it comes to you."

Mo Xi'er covered her face in embarrassment, and stopped talking. The reason why he broke his shell for more than 30 years was indeed because of greed, and he was reluctant to come out for a long time. Not sure how long to wait.

"Which classmate of yours said it? Why don't I know who you get along well with."

This little fat man often transfers schools, and he doesn't know the names of his classmates. When did he play so well with his classmates?

"He's new here today." He muttered under his breath.

Mo Sijue raised his eyebrows, and his thick eyebrows raised an inquiring arc, "Is that the one who was bullied with you today?"

"He wasn't bullied. He's amazing. He helped me clean up those fat people."

"Tsk, so you are so worthless, yet you need an ordinary person to rescue you."

"He's not..." Mo Xier hurriedly covered her mouth, and almost exposed her little uncle's identity.

"It's nothing..." Mo Sijue saw his little expression.

"Anyway, he is very powerful, and his parents are the most powerful people in Lincheng!"

"The most powerful person?" Mo Sijue became interested, "You mean Mr. Xie Qinghuan, President of the Xie Group, right?"

Let

Mo Xi'er nodded madly: "Yes, she's so cool too, she'll give the big fat mom a run for her money as soon as she comes."

Mo Sijue leaned lazily on the seat, his eyes drooping slightly, and it took him a while before he said, "That woman is really powerful."

The head of the family who can make them so high above the world that they don't eat the fireworks is so fascinated and carried away, why isn't it amazing.

However, her ability in business is also obvious to all. Being able to make the Xie family what it is now is indeed not to be underestimated.

"Where is the child from the Xie family?"

As far as he knew, the Xie family consisted of Xie Qinghuan, her half-sister brought by her stepmother, and an adopted son. When would a kid come out.

"How do I know that?"

"I didn't ask you again!"

The more Mo Sijue looked at him, the more unhappy he felt, why his nephew is such an idiot, not half as smart as he is, isn't it about his nephew Qiaoshu?

"Roll over a little bit, I'm squeezed into Lao Tzu."

Knowing that my uncle was looking for something to do at this moment, and that he was not pleasing to the eye, Mo Xier silently shrunk her body and moved to the side, almost touching the car window.

Someone was dissatisfied again: "Why go so far away, I can eat you?"

Mo Xi'er sighed, and moved slightly, feeling deeply moved.

Who can teach him how to deal with an uncertain uncle?
Mo Yi, who was watching the situation behind while driving, shook his head understandingly.

Thank you for your hard work, young master, the master is very dissatisfied with this, and taking it out on him, after all, Mr. Xu has too much influence on the master.

Mo Yi was about to raise his head, when he met Mo Sijue's eyes, he suddenly said, "Have our Patriarch been found?"

"I have a clue, I heard that he is in Lincheng now."

"Lincheng? It seems that I am destined to find the Patriarch first."

He frowned again, and thought for a while, "It's not surprising that he is in Lincheng, after all, Xie Qinghuan, whom he misses so much, is in Lincheng."

"That……"

Mo Sijue lazily raised his legs, played with a simple ring hanging on his finger, and said casually: "Send someone to watch Xie Qinghuan, don't let her find out."

Based on his understanding of Shi Tingzhou, since others have arrived in Lincheng, they will definitely go to find Xie Qinghuan. He just needs to put a long line to catch big fish and catch a turtle in a urn.

That night, Mo Xi'er was gnawing on the chicken feet with great enjoyment, and she called it the end of the day to make up for today's loss.

At this moment, a force came directly from the back of his head, pressing his entire face into the plate.

"I still eat, dogs don't eat as much as you do."

Fortunately, she didn't have much strength, and Mo Xi'er got up after struggling a little, but her face was covered with oil stains.

"Uncle!" He glared at him dissatisfied, and silently pulled the towel aside to wipe it off.

"Don't eat." A certain person didn't receive his resentful eyes at all, took away the plate of chicken feet in front of him, and threw him a pile of books, "This is your homework for today, don't go to sleep if you can't finish it." .”

After finishing speaking, she elegantly sipped a glass of mellow red wine, which made Mo Xi'er's teeth itch.

"Uncle, you are abusing me."

"How can I finish reading so many books?"

Mo Sijue raised his eyes slowly, then glanced at his belly meaningfully, and then checked that there was no oil on his mouth: "Are you sure?"

"As the youngest descendant of the Merman Clan, you shoulder the mission of revitalizing the Merman Clan. I believe you can do it."

"Back then, I was able to remember all the history of the Merman Clan in one go. As my nephew, you can't disgrace me."

"Otherwise, I'll throw you into the sea and feed the sharks."

Seeing her uncle's high hopes for her, Mo Xi'er pursed her lips, and reluctantly went to the room with a pile of books.

After reading it for a few minutes, he felt that the words on the book were spinning, and he was about to dance. He supported his head and thought about it, and his brain, which had been unable to turn around, suddenly opened up.

He quickly took out his cell phone and pressed a call.

"Hey, Xiao Xi'er." A subdued and magnetic voice came over, with a hint of doting.

"Uncle Xu~" Mo Xi'er twitched her tongue and cried out.

(End of this chapter)