My Mr. Su is very arrogant

Chapter 593 Made by Mumu? (2)

Steward Liu was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Is this true, sir? Then I really want to congratulate you. Let's see when we bring the child home."

yes!He also wanted to talk about this issue just now, but that brat actually hung up the phone, and now he still can't get through. He was really anxious to death.

Mr. Su thought to himself, when this brat comes back, he must give him a good lesson, otherwise he will think that he can go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!
But... Even if he was put on by this stinky boy, it didn't affect his joy at the moment. When he thought that he had a great-grandson who was white and fat and had grown to more than three years old, he wanted to hug the child. Show off with those old bastards.

Those stinky old men think it's great to have great-grandchildren?

snort!He has it himself.

It's just... Who does the child look more like?He wished to be more like Muxi.

The more he thought about it, the more Mr. Su wished he could see the child right away, but that brat... Sigh... really wants to die of anxiety.

He is so old, can you stop playing with him like this?

"Old Liu, go and inquire and find out what kids like nowadays, and you can buy them all for me."

"By the way, isn't there a lot of vacant rooms on the second floor? Prepare me a child's bedroom, a child's toy room..."

"There are also children's clothes and so on. You can buy more."

Mr. Su said a lot, and Steward Liu remembered it all, "Okay, master, I'll prepare these right away."

Old Man Su seemed to be still dissatisfied, so he specially called the group of old men he mentioned immediately in front of him, one by one.

On the surface, it seems to be asking, what does your great-grandson like, and I borrow it for reference.

But in fact... Mr. Su is showing off to them one by one, and he also has a great-grandson! !

When he spoke, his mouth curled up, just like a fox.

Butler Liu watched from the side, the corners of his mouth twitching... It turned out that he didn't know that Mr. Su was such a person, and it was even more exaggerated than when he had a grandson.

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Mu Xi went to take a nap, and the little milk bag also took the opportunity to sneak into her room, and locked the door deliberately, keeping an eye out.

Su Zimo was alone in the living room with nothing to do, so he simply went out to make big purchases, making Liu Mingyu who followed him as tired as a dog.

Xiao Naibao sat comfortably on his small 1.5-meter bed, hugging the iPad and making video calls with Mu Bai, but... the expression on his face can only be described as frosty.

"Where's that woman?" Xiao Naibao asked coldly.

"It's tied here!" After saying that, Mu Bai switched the camera to the rearview mirror, and two women were tied to the chair immediately on the screen.

This is exactly Shen Chuyan who was tied up near the hotel this morning, and her little assistant. I don't know if they fainted. Except for the crumpled clothes on their bodies, their heads are hanging in mid-air, sitting on chairs without arguing. Noisy.

"Is it dead?" Little Milk Bag asked.

"No, young master, they were just knocked unconscious."

"Then wake me up!" He still hasn't forgotten how this woman hurt his mommy.

If it wasn't for that bastard daddy's timely response, maybe...he wouldn't have a mommy.

This damn woman!
There was a strong murderous look in Xiao Naibao's black eyes, which was incompatible with his current age.

(End of this chapter)