The Rebirth of a Giant

Chapter 456 Fighting with me, you are 800 years too early ([-])

When Mo Shengze saw his son excitedly burrowing into Su Wu's skirt, his face suddenly darkened. He walked forward in two or three steps, grabbed his son by the collar, and lifted him out of Su Wu's arms. come out.

Su Wu: "..."

This kind of disgust seems to be about to throw out a rag. Is Mo Shengze really your own son?
The child's collar was not big, and Mo Shengze was carrying him at this moment, his neck was immediately strangled by the collar, the straight-stretched baby's face was flushed, and he was flapping his teeth and claws.

While thumping, he also complained to Su Wu with tears in his eyes, making a soft and tender voice.

Su Wu hurriedly said: "Mo Shengze, what are you doing? Is there anyone who hugs a child like you? What if you strangle him?"

Mo Shengze sneered, lifted the baby by the collar and swung it high into the air, and when it fell, he casually grabbed the baby by the back collar, like lifting a chicken, and shook it lightly.

The baby who was supposed to be abused gave out giggles, "Ahhh" and yelled at Mo Shengze, as if to say, I still want to play, throw it again, throw it again.

The expressionless Young Master Mo looked coldly at his son who was smiling shamelessly and cutely for a long time, before finally he waved his hand away and threw it a little higher.

Su Wu: "..." ORZ always felt that a normal person like her couldn't directly look at the relationship between the two father and son.

After the little villain was thrown five or six times, Mo Shengze became impatient, ignored his screams, carried him to the cradle, walked straight to Su Wu, and hugged her into his arms.

Su Wu felt that the man's embrace was hot and strong, but her head was gently rubbed against her temples.

Why do you act like a child acting like a baby?

Su Wu hugged his waist, grinning helplessly and sweetly.

But she heard Mo Shengze dissatisfied in her ear: "Didn't I tell you not to let that little pervert get close?"

The corner of Su Wu's mouth twitched, and her eyes fell on the little baby with a big mouth, drooling, and tender gums. It was really impossible to equate him with the little pervert.

What's more, Young Master Mo, have you forgotten that the little pervert you're talking about is your own son, okay?

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Six years later.

Today is Mo Junyi's sixth birthday. As soon as he arrived in the classroom, he saw a big cake on the table and a drawer full of love letters.

Mo Junyi's face was cold and serious, without any gratitude or smile.

The teachers and classmates in the school have long been used to his expressionless look, and they don't think he is arrogant at all, but think he is cool and handsome.

Yes, little friend Mo Junyi has a handsome face that both people and gods are angry with.

Delicate eyebrows and eyes, high nose bridge, fair skin, those dark eyes are like glass beads, one more look can suck people's soul in.

On weekdays, I like Mo Junyi's daughter and teacher, and I can circle the school playground ten times in a long line, but no one dares to make a mistake.

Even though Mo Junyi was young, his face was always icy, and the aura of his body was released, which could scare even timid students to pee their pants on the spot.

But today is different, today is Mo Junyi's birthday, all blessings and gifts on this day should be treated with kindness.

Mo Junyi looked at the smiling little faces in front of him, and their expectant eyes, the expression on his face became even colder.

Suddenly, he turned around and walked quickly outside the classroom.

"Ah! Mo Junyi, don't go!"

Everyone screamed and wanted to stop him, but even though there were so many people surrounding him, everyone felt that Mo Junyi's figure was gone for a moment.

The eager anticipation and secret joy turned into deep disappointment in an instant. The teachers sighed, and the children who had carefully selected the cakes and gifts burst into tears.

Suddenly, the light at the door dimmed, and a familiar figure stood at the door of the classroom.

"Mo Junyi, you...you're back..." Someone screamed.

But without waiting for everyone's reaction, Mo Junyi suddenly ran in quickly, picked up the cake, then quickly disappeared in place with a cold face and expressionless face.

The remaining teachers and classmates looked at each other in blank dismay, almost suspecting that it was their own illusion.

Suddenly, someone said in a low voice: "Mo Junyi likes the cake we chose!"

Just this simple sentence made everyone happy, and even the teacher put a gratified smile on his face.

"Student Mo Junyi is really cold-hearted and warm-hearted. He obviously doesn't like these childish things, and he doesn't like to be in contact with people, but in order not to disappoint you, he came back specially to take the cake before leaving."

　I'm in a bad state today, and I don't feel like I'm writing at all, so I can read it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)