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

Chapter 90 My Patriarch
Mo Sijue opened it and saw that it was a pack of snacks. His pretty fox eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous aura, "Snacks?"

Mo Xi'er closed her eyes unrequitedly, it's over, he was discovered, his snacks!
"How dare you hide snacks secretly? Who gave them?" He knew that this little thing had no guts to buy it by himself, so someone must have given it to him.

Mo Xi'er knew that she had made a mistake, so she stood quietly, not daring to speak, her reticent appearance made Mo Sijue furious.

"Are you trying to piss me off, you bastard? I don't know that you are in poor health and can't eat these things?"

Mo Sijue really wanted to unscrew his head to see what was inside, why would he be able to piss him off every time.

Mo Xier's physique has been poor since he was born, and he can't eat many things that ordinary people eat for the time being.

"I'll just take a look, but I won't eat it." He was extremely wronged, but he couldn't eat anything that was so delicious.

"Okay, go back to your room, I confiscated the snacks."

Mo Sijue finally softened his heart, looking at his aggrieved little face, no matter how angry he was, his temper was worn away.

"I want to try a lollipop."

"No, don't even think about it." He would have diarrhea after eating these things, and his stomach would hurt for a long time.

Seeing that the conversation was fruitless, Mo Xier had no choice but to go to the room with her schoolbag in her arms.

Mo Sijue slumped on the chair with the bag of snacks in his hands, and finally couldn't resist the temptation to open a lollipop and eat it.

Mo Yi who was at the side couldn't help but said: "The master still said that the young master, he started to eat it himself."

He gave him a blank look: "Can he compare with Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu sees that he can't eat, let him try."

"The taste is a bit bad."

"I now suspect that the baby is Shi Tingzhou." Mo Sijue squinted his eyes with a lollipop in his mouth.

No matter how powerful Xie Qinghuan is, it's impossible for him to know so carefully, it must be that guy Shi Tingzhou.

"But, how did the owner become a cub?"

Mo Yi couldn't believe it. In his impression, the Patriarch had always been aloof, noble and indifferent, and no one dared to desecrate him. Except for the fact that his Patriarch's death sometimes aroused his emotions, he was really like a god. The sculptures are generally intimidating, and people dare not approach them.

"It's impossible for someone else, but if it happens to that person, nothing is impossible."

That guy is a descendant of the Shark King, so he must know a lot about ancient forbidden techniques.

"He appeared so brightly beside Xie Qinghuan, it's hard not to attract attention."

"Then those people around Miss Xie..." Now that the child is known to be the head of the family, can that person be withdrawn? After all, if the head of the family finds out, they will be shocked.

"Fine……"

Before he finished speaking, several men in black stumbled in, with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"master."

Several people lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

"You are..." Mo Yi didn't know how to speak.

"Woooooo...Master, the Patriarch is not human..."

The few people seemed to have suffered great grievances, wiped their tears with both hands, and complained about the hardships of the trip.

Mo Sijue's face was so dark that he didn't have any sympathy for them, he just kicked them over: "What are these big men doing crying, they are children, they are not half as good as Xiao Xi'er."

"What did he do to you?" Mo Yi asked.

"It's that Shize, he played tricks on us and played us around." One of them said angrily.

Not only that, but he also beat them up violently.

"Okay, shame on me, get the hell out!"

Several people left in despair.

"Although they are a bit useless, at least they can be sure that the Patriarch is indeed by Xie Qinghuan's side."

Shi Ze is the Patriarch's personal bodyguard, where he is there, it is impossible to miss the Patriarch.

"It's up to you to say." Mo Sijue was so angry that he bit the lollipop in his mouth to pieces.

Then he threw the stick on the ground viciously, "That dog in Shi Tingzhou is declaring war on me."

Beating up his people first before releasing them back is telling him that he is not afraid of him and that he will come as soon as possible if there is anything to do.

"Ahem, Master, be careful, it's not appropriate to call Patriarch that way. If the elders in the clan find out, you will be criticized again."

"The group of bad old men are just bored and come to me to find a sense of presence. Shi Tingzhou didn't say anything, and they just kept beeping every day."

Mo Yi didn't know what to say at the moment, so he thought for a while and said, "Don't be angry, now that the Patriarch has become a baby, his strength must be greatly reduced. What you want to do is not easy."

Originally I said this to make him happy, but what I received was a murderous look: "Am I such a despicable and shameless person who takes advantage of others' danger?"

"Since I want to fight Shi Tingzhou, I have to fight openly. I don't bother with those dirty tricks."

He has been fighting with Shi Tingzhou for so many years. Apart from coveting that position, it is more of a pleasure to fight against his opponent.

It's rare for him to find someone pleasing to the eye in the clan, so how can he not have fun.

"Tomorrow I will send Xiao Xi'er to school. He has become Xiao Xi'er's classmate now, so I just go to meet him."

"Let's see how our Patriarch is recovering after such a long time." Mo Sijue rubbed his chin, with a rare look of interest in his eyes.

Soon the next day came, Xie Qinghuan sent Xie Xuan to school, and Mo Sijue sent Mo Xier to school.

"Uncle, why don't you go back?"

Mo Sijue wore sunglasses: "Go your own way, leave me alone, I'll come in and take a look."

When the school leader heard that a big man was coming, he hurriedly followed him, bowed his head and nodded, flattering him endlessly.

"Why did Mr. Mo think of coming over?"

After what happened last time, in order to avoid such a situation from happening again, Mo Sijue directly waved his hand and donated a huge sum of money to the school, including a building, which made the school leaders very happy. He almost confessed to Mo Xier, and even the little uncle Xie Xuan enjoyed a lot of preferential treatment.

"Come here for a stroll, just go about your business and leave me alone." Mo Sijue hated his flattery, and wished that he would leave quickly.

"If Mr. Mo needs anything, please let me know."

Mo Sijue waved his hand, urging him to leave quickly. He followed Mo Xier to the classroom, and saw that particularly conspicuous figure in the crowd at a glance. Although it was small, it could catch people's attention at a glance.

With a smile in his eyes and a meaningful arc on the corner of his mouth, he walked slowly towards Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan also felt a warm gaze firmly on him, and a dangerous aura approaching, he knew who it was without looking up.

"My lord, long time no see."

He looked up, and met a pair of eyes with a smirk.

(End of this chapter)