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

Chapter 87
When Mo Xier heard this, she quickly licked her face, "No, my little uncle is a liar!"

Then he belatedly understood what Xie Xuan was talking about, and touched his head: "My head is not big." At the beginning, he couldn't even knock out the shell, because the strange head was too small.

Seeing his stupid appearance, Xie Xuan really wanted to give him a kick. I really don't know how Mo Sijue taught such a nephew. If it were him, he would have to be stuffed back into the shell and remade.

"Tsk tsk, suddenly I feel a little sympathetic to that guy, why are you such a stupid thing." Such a nephew at the booth, his image was lost to his nephew.

"what are you saying?"

"I'm praising you."

"Hey hey, thank you little uncle." Someone's eyes almost narrowed with joy.

"say what?"

Before Xie Xuan could bring someone over, Xie Qinghuan couldn't wait and touched his little head.

It's a pity that he is wearing a hat. Since Xuanxuan came back, he has been wearing a hat everywhere, covering his hair so tightly that his little face can hardly be seen.

"Huanhuan." Hearing her familiar voice, Xie Xuan quickly raised his head, his beautiful big eyes were smiling.

"Why did you come here by yourself? Didn't I tell you to call the driver wherever you go?"

This person is small, he disappears in a blink of an eye, and it is convenient to have a driver to take him wherever he goes.

"The driver is too slow, I can't wait to come over." He looked at her and said seriously, the sincere eyes almost made Xie Qinghuan fall into it.

She came back to her senses and pinched his little face, and said helplessly and dotingly: "I don't have any good food here, why are you in such a hurry."

Xie Xuan lowered his head and whispered, "But there are people."

"Who is this?" Xie Qinghuan looked at Mo Xier and asked him.

Although she was talking to Xuanxuan, she has been paying attention to this child. She looks cute, but she is a little silly and familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere.

Mo Xier also looked at Xie Xuan, expecting him to introduce herself well so as to leave a good impression on Xie Qinghuan.

As a result, he said lightly: "Oh~ I picked it up on the road." His tone was particularly disgusting.

This made Mo Xier furrow her eyebrows into caterpillars, "Uncle, what nonsense are you talking about?"

He looked at Xie Qinghuan, bowed awkwardly to her, and then introduced himself solemnly: "Hi Huanhuan, my name is Mo Xier, and I'm my little uncle's classmate. You are so beautiful!" When you say a sentence, your eyes shine.

"Hehehe~" Xie Qinghuan was amused by him.

Seeing his stupid look and the somewhat familiar name, she finally knew who it was. It was the little boy who followed Xuanxuan when he went to the office that day, and it was because of him that Xuanxuan fought.

And when Xie Xuan heard him call "Huanhuan", he was already an adult, and he immediately felt jealous of a kid.

"What is it called Huanhuan, is it something you can call Huanhuan?"

It's okay to call Xie Xuan before, but now he won't allow this little fat man.

"Then what's my name?"

Mo Xier rubbed his head, feeling a little aggrieved, he thought for a while, then his eyes lit up: "I see!" Then he bowed again: "Auntie Xie, hello..."

"Pfft—" Xie Qinghuan couldn't help but laughed out loud.

This "Auntie Xie" also made Xie Xuan's face darker, and he rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"Hello, hello." Calculated her age, she was indeed old enough to be his aunt, there was nothing wrong with her.

She looked at Xie Xuan with a smile in her eyes: "Where did you pick up this little fat man, he is so cute and stupid."

"He's not stupid, he's stupid."

"Okay, okay, Xuanxuan, take Xiao Xier up first, and I'll go buy you something to eat."

Xie Xuan took him up to the top floor of the building in disgust. This light bulb prevented him from getting along with Huanhuan.

Xie Qinghuan bought some side dishes with meat and vegetables for the two of them, and also bought Xie Xuan's essential milk.

The two of them were also hungry, so they took it up and started eating.

But what surprised Xie Qinghuan was that the painting style of the two of them was simply heaven and earth.

Xuanxuan sitting next to her was elegant and unhurried, while Mo Xier on the opposite side pouted her shoulders, her posture was unrestrained, and she looked like a hungry wolf.

"He hasn't eaten for a few days?" She couldn't help asking.

Xie Xuan also hated it so much, he wiped his mouth slowly, made sure that there was no oily rice on his mouth, and then said, "Who knows, probably his uncle didn't give him food."

"Looking at his clothes, he doesn't look like ordinary people, so he can't afford to eat." Xie Qinghuan found it extremely funny.

"That's not necessarily the case. His uncle is a prodigal son, and he will be yellow in whatever project he likes."

He wasn't joking about this, that guy Mo Sijue really didn't have talent, as long as he didn't get good results for what he liked, he still always felt that he was very good, so he never failed.

That guy wants to compare with him everywhere, but he is really not good at doing business. If Xu Xiuyuan was not there, the Mo family's property would have ruined him long ago.

"How do you know this? Xiao Xi'er told you?"

"...Yes, yes." In order to avoid Huanhuan discovering anything again, he had better not tell the truth.

"Even telling you this, it seems that you have a good relationship with him." Most people would not tell him this.

As he said that, Xie Qinghuan picked up a pair of chopsticks to pick up vegetables for him. Although Xie Xuan could pick up vegetables himself, he liked how Xie Qinghuan treated him like this.

"So-so, mainly because this little fat man is too stupid to say anything."

"Don't say that, you have to be polite. Although Xiao Xi'er is a bit dumb, she still looks pretty good." He said and put some vegetables into Mo Xi'er's bowl.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Mo Xi'er was overwhelmed by the sudden extra food in the bowl. This was the first time someone brought food for him, and my uncle didn't care about him. He didn't even think about helping him with the food he couldn't reach.

"Hurry up and eat." Seeing the rice grains on his face shaking with his cheeks, Xie Qinghuan felt very happy.

After eating, Xie Qinghuan was dealing with work, Xie Xuan was reading a book, and only Mo Xier was struggling with homework. He frowned and bit his pencil for a long time without writing.

"Uncle, this question is so difficult, can you teach me." He whispered, not daring to disturb Xie Qinghuan, after all he could see that she was really busy.

Xie Xuanzheng was so excited that he poked his waist with one finger, so startled that he almost punched him reflexively.

"Bring it to me and see."

Knowing that his brain is not enough, Xie Xuan decided to help him.The gang almost didn't kill him.

Mo Xi'er gave him the questions. Although he was only in kindergarten, these questions were assigned to him by his uncle, and the difficulty was done by students in the third and fourth grades.

"You do this... this... do this again..."

"understand?"

Mo Xier blinked her eyes, expressing that she didn't understand.

Xie Xuan taught it several times, but he still couldn't. The innocent and innocent eyes made him not know what to say.

It took a long time to teach two questions, and he couldn't teach the rest, Xie Xuan yelled directly: "The mud can't support the wall."

"I can't save you, go back and find your uncle."

(End of this chapter)