Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

After hesitating for a while, his men said, "Mo Shao, Monica is looking for the second young grandmother this time."

"What?" Yu shaomo frowned.

Ning Qiao was also stunned. He was stunned. He returned to his mind and said in surprise, "you said she came to me?"

"Second young grandma?" The man heard her voice and hurriedly said, "yes, Monica came to you. Although we don't believe it, she said so herself. I heard that you weren't in Yu Shi. She would come to ask if you were there in three days and two, and asked us if you and Mo Shao were out."

Ning Qiao frowned, "what did you say?"

"No comment."

Yu shaomo's men are human spirits. Naturally, they won't tell outsiders their whereabouts at will.

Ning Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief. Yu shaomo said in a cold voice, "what is she looking for?"

"Mo Shao, Monica didn't say the purpose of looking for the second young grandma. She just asked to see the second young grandma." My men said.

"Regardless of her, if she comes again, tell her ningqiao is not here and drive her away!" Yu shaomo doesn't have a good impression of Monica and speaks impolitely.

"Yes, my subordinates know what to do." My men are respectful.

Yu shaomo didn't say anything more and hung up directly.

Ningqiao turned to look at him, frowned and said, "is Monica looking for me for revenge?"

I think Monica must still hate her for the last incident, otherwise there is no other reason to see her except for this reason.

"I don't know." Yu shaomo looked at her with an eyebrow and said, "there's no need to bother about such people."

Ning Qiao nodded: "HMM."

……

The other side.

Late at night, a black luxury car drove into the alley and stopped in front of a door.

"Young master, here we are."

Lu Yao patted the little guy sleeping next to him.

After a long flight, the energetic little guy couldn't hold on, so he began to doze off on the way.

"Well, have you arrived?"

Yu Xing opened his eyes vaguely and rubbed his eyes with his small hand.

"Yes." Lu Yao opened the door and got off. Seeing that Yu Xing was sleepy, he bent down to hold him: "young master, let's go in and see your teacher."

"I can go by myself. Mommy said to be polite when you see the teacher."

Yu Xing's sleepy voice is a milky way.

The little guy couldn't help yawning and seriously refused Lu Yao's help.

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily, turned aside and said, "OK, the young master, get off by himself."

Yuxing is undoubtedly a child who grew up in a pleasant environment, but he doesn't have the delicate spirit of a young master.

After getting off the bus, Lu Yao took him in one hand and the box in the other, and took Yu Xing to the closed door.

Rang the doorbell. After a while, the door was opened from inside.

"Mr. Lu."

Basong, the maid, smiles at Lu Yao. Lu Yao is not a stranger here.

"It's you. You're the aunt who gave me cookies." Yu Xing looked at Basong in surprise.

"Yes, young master." Basong smiled.

Yu Xing looked at Ba song in surprise, then turned his head and looked at Lu Yao in doubt. He didn't seem to understand why they came here.

"Sir, I'm waiting for you inside now. Please come in." Bassoon turned sideways to let the gate in.

The dense vegetation in the garden is dotted with lights, which has a quiet beauty. Yu Xing looks at it curiously.

Through the garden, Lu Yao took Yu Xing into the hall.

In the brightly lit hall, a man sat in a rocking chair, his slender body stretched, holding an ancient book in his hand, blocking his face.

"Young master, the plane is late on the road. I'm sorry we're late."

Lu Yao stopped a few steps away from the rocking chair and respectfully walked down the tunnel.

Yu Xing blinked a pair of eyes and looked curiously at the people on the rocking chair.

"Just come."

A low voice sounded in the room. The man in the rocking chair closed the book, sat up slowly and gracefully, and his white handsome face appeared in the light.

"Uncle?" Yu Xing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yu Shaohan strangely. The little guy was not afraid of life. He walked over and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"This is my home. Why can't I be here?" Yu Shaohan's white handsome face under the light, slightly eyebrows.

Yu Xing blinked, looked at him, looked back at Lu Yao, confused and said, "but I came to see the teacher."

The little guy didn't react for a moment. Yu Shaohan looked at him faintly with black eyes: "I'll be your teacher in the future, okay?"

"Are you my teacher?" Yu Xing looked at him in surprise.

"Yes." Yu Shaohan nodded and said as if talking to an adult: "of course, there are other teachers to teach you, but you will live here in the future. Would you like to?"

Yu Xing thought, "well."

He doesn't hate this uncle. It's good for him to teach him.

"Hungry?" Yu Shaohan road.

"Yes." Yu Xing nodded.

Yu Shaohan turned his head and said, "Basong, take him to the restaurant first."

"Young master, please follow me."

Basong spoke the local dialect. Yu Xing couldn't understand it. He looked at Lu Yao and Yu Shaohan and saw that they made a gesture to him.

The little guy understood and followed Basong to the restaurant.

"Did she cry when she left?" Yu Shaohan's low voice sounded.

Lu Yao lowered his head: "the second young grandmother was very strong, but she was always sad when the young master left her for the first time."

Yu Shaohan nodded: "is she okay?"

"Everything is fine." Lu Yaodao.

A few short conversations are endless helplessness.

Yu Shaohan drooped his eyes slightly, and his thick eyelashes condensed the mood at the bottom of his eyes, making people unable to see what he was thinking.

"Young master, young master, I'll give it to you." Lu Yao respectfully.

Yu Shaohan returned to his senses with a faint tone and said, "go to the guest room to have a rest and go again tomorrow."

"Yes."

Lu Yao nodded, raised his feet and left.

In the restaurant.

Yu Xing took a small spoon and ate seriously.

Yu Shaohan raised his feet and walked in. Ba song respectfully said, "sir."

Yu Xing looked up at him and said, "uncle, are you coming to dinner, too?"

"No, let me see you." Yu Shaohan came and sat down in the chair opposite Yu Xing and asked, "is it delicious?"

"Yes." Yu Xing nodded.

Yu Shaohan hooked his lips, "do you miss your mommy?"

Yu Xing was shocked. The expression on his small face was immediately wronged. He flattened his mouth and said a word sadly: "I want to."

The first time he left ningqiao and Yu shaomo, of course he would miss them.

"Uncle, can I talk to Mommy on the video screen? Uncle Lu Yao said it was only with the teacher's consent. "

Yu Xing asked eagerly.

Lu Yao said this because the person who taught Yu Xing was Yu Shaohan. He was afraid that Yu Xing would reveal his secret when talking to Ning Qiao on the video screen.