The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 294 She Was Scary

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There weren't many dishes cooked at noon, but the four dishes and one soup were all Wu Qiong's favorites, and Wu Qiong was not polite, walked to his seat and picked up chopsticks to eat directly.

Mo Zihao, Mo Xinnian still sat beside his mother, they still ate properly, and they didn't talk casually after serving the table, but Mo Ya Yat specially sat next to Wu Qiong today, with a pair of blue eyes glaring at the two brothers and sisters from time to time A few glances.

"Grandma, I don't want to eat by myself, I want to feed!" He didn't like to hold chopsticks, so he pushed Wu Qiong's hand coquettishly.

Facing this situation, Wu Qiong was actually quite embarrassed, but it was nothing to think about it. Mo Ya Yat is a noble young master, and it is normal for someone to feed him. It just so happens that he can also show his grandson's status in front of Ling Kexin.

"Qiaoer, come and feed me." Wu Qiong called to Lu Qiaoer at the entrance of the restaurant.

Lu Qiaoer hurried in, picked up Mo Ya Ya's bowl, and was about to feed him, but she didn't want Mo Ya Ya to slap her hand and slap the spoon she extended to the ground.

"I don't want you to feed me!"

"Then who do you want to feed? Sasha?" Wu Qiong frowned, this child was really spoiled a bit too willfully.

"I want her!" Mo Yaba thought for a moment.

Mo Xinnian immediately took a deep breath, let go of the chopsticks, and opened her mouth roundly, with wide-open eyes, looking at Mo Yabu in disbelief.

Ling Kexin came over today, and when she saw a pair of black glasses on her daughter's little nose, she understood... Poor daughter, she wanted Wu Qiong not to hate her face.

Distressed and affectionate, but he didn't talk about the purpose of wearing glasses for his daughter.

When Mo Xinnian ran to her and asked her if it looked good, she felt sore in her heart, and nodded while holding back tears, "It looks good, our heart is to look good."

The heart was already terribly distressed, but right now, Mo Ya Ya, who was spoiled by the Mo family, even pointed at his daughter, treating her as a "little maid" and asking her to feed him... Can Ling Kexin bear this tone?

It's not that I'm angry with the child, but I'm really afraid that Wu Qiong will agree to Mo Yabo's request.

"Xiao Bo, I'll feed you!" Without waiting for Wu Qiong to speak, Ling Kexin put down the bowl, walked to Mo Ya Ya, took the bowl from Lu Qiaoer's hand, sat on the chair, and then dragged Mo Ya Ya to it. between his legs.

Mo Yabu was startled, he felt the strength between her legs, those two thin legs clamped his waist like iron tongs, he couldn't escape.

"Let's eat." Ling Kexin calmly scooped up a mouthful of rice and held it to Mo Ya Ya's mouth, then narrowed her eyes and stared straight at him.

Mo Ya Ya's heart trembled involuntarily, fear appeared in his eyes, he turned his head and began to cry, "Grandma, I don't want her to feed me, I don't want her to feed me!"

Her eyes are so scary.

Wu Qiong had been stunned by Ling Kexin's behavior for a long time, and she hadn't recovered yet. When her grandson called out, she lowered her face, "Ling Kexin, Xiaobo wants to say hello, didn't you hear?"

Hearing her words, Ling Kexin's heart felt like a needle...Wu Qiong, you really agree, what kind of grandma are you?Mo Yabo was young and ignorant, spoiled by adults so arrogant and domineering, don't you understand?

One is a grandson and the other is a granddaughter!Also born to Mo Erye, this little foreigner is precious, and his daughter is grass?

"Auntie, I'm Xinnian's mother, so let me do the feeding!" Ling Kexin's expression turned ugly.

"Xiao Bo doesn't want you to feed me, you go!"

"Hehe," Ling Kexin sneered, "Auntie, don't forget, Xinnian is your granddaughter, not Mo Yabo's personal girl. I have been your son's little maid and the mother of two children, hello I've done the meal very smoothly, and I won't hurt your grandson's mouth, don't worry!"

After Ling Kexin finished speaking, she put some food on the plate, then got up and took Mo Ya Ya's hand and walked towards the living room.

"Grandma, grandma! Save me!" Mo Ya Ya became frightened as if Ling Kexin would drag him to the guillotine. He waved his hands and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Don't call, Xiaobo, don't you know how to respect grandma? Be good, grandma will feel comfortable, the food will taste better, the food will taste better, and the body will be fine, do you understand?" Ling Kexin turned her head and said to him with a smile .

But can Mo Ya understand it?He couldn't help shrinking when he saw her smiling face, because her face was smiling, but there were no laugh lines in her eyes.

It looks like she is angry!Because I made Mo Xinnian feed him.

"I don't want her to feed, I will eat by myself!" Surrender, Daddy, Mommy is not here, and grandma seems to have nothing to do with her.

"Eat by yourself?" Ling Kexin smiled.

Mo Ya Ya nodded quickly, "Okay, remember to be obedient," Ling Kexin led him back, hugged him into a chair, touched his head, and said softly, "Study like a brother or sister, sit down when eating, Take chopsticks like this... Open your mouth wide, don't drop the rice grains on the table, and don't waste the dishes you don't like, it's not easy for your dad to make money."

She chattered a lot, Mo Ya Ya glanced at her grandma, seeing her dumbfounded, nodded again, lowered her eyes, and started to pick up the food slowly...

This meal, Mo Yabo ate much better than before, and his front was much cleaner. Of course, he didn’t eat much, because he didn’t dare to be too presumptuous, because the person sitting opposite him was annoying and a little scared. mother and son.

After lunch, Ling Kexin talked with the child for a while, then drove away.

Wu Qiong waited for Ling Kexin to leave before coming down from upstairs, holding Mo Ya Yat by the hand.

"Zihao, grandma has something to tell you." Sitting on the sofa, Wu Qiong called Mo Zihao over.

Mo Zihao put down the book in his hand, sat next to Wu Qiong, staring at her brightly, Wu Qiong's expression was calm, and his tone was also calm, "Are you staying here tonight?"

"Grandma wants us to stay?" Mo Zihao asked strangely.

"Grandma is going back to America tomorrow, come with me."

Mo Zihao blinked, it seemed that what grandma said was true, but before Mommy left, he had already told him that Daddy would be back in two days, didn't grandma know?

"No, I'll wait here for Daddy to come back."

Wu Qiong really didn't know the situation, and thought that if the eldest son came back, he would only come back after the honeymoon, so she said: "It's okay if you don't go, grandma won't force you, but don't come tomorrow."

"Grandma, how many days are you going to America for?"

"Not for a few days, but for years."

"You don't want us?"

This question made it difficult for Wu Qiong to answer. Although she has no relationship with them, she is always a grandchild. I wonder if it is too impersonal?Especially this grandson, who looks just like the eldest son, looking at him is like watching his son grow up again.

"Zihao, grandma actually likes you. Why don't you go to America to study? How about you go with Xiaobo?" Wu Qiong's tone softened.

Mo Zihao glanced at his sister who was lying on the ground reading a picture book, and said calmly, "Grandma, I hope you like Xinnian too. I won't be with Xiao Bo, I want to be with my sister, don't talk about it." He After leaving, I sat next to my sister with a book.

Wu Qiong sighed, it seems that she put down her airs and tried to persuade him to go with her.

Mo Ya Ya didn't dare to play with Mo Zihao anymore, because after the meal, grandma called him upstairs and told him clearly that these two children were also born by Daddy, but the mothers were not the same.

He thought it was too strange, how could Daddy have brothers and sisters with other women?

However, he really doesn't like these brothers and sisters. Mommy said: "They are different from you, you are noble, they are low, just like you said yourself, they are little beggars!"

How can the noble young master play with the little beggar?

So, a pair of brothers and sisters played and read books together, and Mo Ya Ya sat on the sofa and watched TV alone, but, after all, they were all children, so his eyes inevitably turned towards them.

"Brother, let's let Xiaobo play with us." After reading the album, Mo Xinnian sat up and touched Mo Zihao's arm.

"Leave him alone, come if he likes." Mo Zihao continued to read with his head down.

Mo Xinnian thought for a while, then walked over, "Xiao Bo, are you going to play with us?"

"Hmph, get out, I don't want to play with you." Mo Ya Ya snorted and stopped turning his head.

Mo Xinnian didn't get a good look because of her good intentions, so she pouted, turned around silently, and walked back to Mo Zihao's side. When Mo Zihao saw that she had been "closed", he raised his thin lips, gave her a look, and then He looked up at Mo Yabo indifferently.

Seeing Mo Zihao looking at him, Mo Ya Ya quickly withdrew his haughty gaze and turned to the TV screen.

"Little idiot, let me tell you, for a person like him, the more you pay attention to him, the more arrogant he will be." Mo Zihao leaned close to Mo Xinnian's ear and said.

"Grandma said, he is my younger brother."

"He doesn't think of us as brothers, sisters, little idiots."

"That's right...Brother, he is a younger brother, but he is as tall as you, but fatter than you." Mo Xinnian squeezed his brother's arm.

Mo Zihao raised his arms and stretched his arms, "But I'm stronger than him." Mo Xinnian looked at him and smiled, remembering that when he was setting up a stall with Mommy, Mo Zihao grabbed Mo Ya Ya and shook him. When he slapped his palm, Mo Xinnian felt that his brother was majestic and great.

The TV was turned on by Mo Yaba, Mo Zihao finished the book and wanted to go upstairs with Mo Xinnian. Lu Qiaoer saw them and quickly told them: "You can't go to the fourth floor, your father has regulations."

Mo Zihao was surprised, "What's on it?"

"Your daddy sleeps on that floor."

"I want to see it, can't I?"

Lu Qiaoer was a little embarrassed, and said that she needed the consent of his wife, but Mo Zihao thought about it and let it go.

One afternoon, Mo Zihao took Mo Xinnian to catch the cicada in the yard. Wu Qiong stood in front of the window, watching Mo Zihao flexibly climb the tree, and then took the sticky pad made for him by a male servant. No matter how you look at it, you think this grandson is witty and clever, especially when the news came from England that the two brothers and sisters escaped from the manor, but they were able to earn money by singing and playing on the street, and I couldn't help but like it more.

She called Mrs. Liu and asked her to prepare some refreshing snacks for the children, and then told her: "Call the children's clothing boutique and ask them to send some new clothes for the children. I want the best ones, by the way, Bring some swimsuits." After playing so crazy, it's only comfortable to take a bath in the pool.

"Do you want both boys and girls?" Mrs. Liu asked very carefully.

Wu Qiong paused for a moment, and cast her eyes on Mo Xinnian who was holding a transparent plastic bag. She was looking up at the face wearing glasses. Because the glasses were too big, she had to support the frame every time she lowered her head and raised her head again. ...Although she looks too much like Ling Kexin, this child is really cute.

"Both, tell them that they are six-year-old children, and their height is standard."

"Yes." Mrs. Liu got down to work.