Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

He lowered almost all his postures. The driver in front of him scratched his hand and almost failed to hold the steering wheel.

The driver looked at the back of the car through the rearview mirror, his eyes full of disbelief.

Who can tell him that this is really his family's exclusive young master?

The young master's temper can be described as violent and arrogant. Sometimes even his husband has no way.

He has never been soft on anyone.

It seems that this word doesn't exist in the young master's dictionary at all.

But now

My God, my God, the young master is absolutely abnormal today. He is so good tempered!

The driver was distracted for a second, and then suddenly a truck came head-on.

The driver's distracted thoughts instantly gathered together and jerked a steering wheel to the side.

The car swayed for a moment.

"Ah --" Night Star exclaimed, scared to help the front seat.

Mo insisted on subconsciously protecting the evening star, and then raised his eyes full of anger, "can you drive or not?"

"Young master, I'm very sorry..."

The driver was so scared that he almost cried.

Woo... He took back what he said just now.

What Mo Shao has a good temper today.

Fairy tales are full of lies.

The young master's temper is as terrible as ever!

After returning to Mohism.

Mr. William's party is not over yet. There are only Mo quanchen and his servant at home.

The little guy is sitting in the living room, assembling a plane model with a very high degree of difficulty, but he is absent-minded, and several parts are wrongly spliced.

Suddenly, his little ears moved and he heard the door open.

Mo quanchen took down the wrong blocks.

After evening star comes in, discover Mo Quan Chen is sitting there, one face is attentive the model that makes a hand seriously.

Take another look at this model

"Wow, that's great." The evening star changed his shoes and went over, "Xiaochen, did you make this?"

"Well." Mo quanchen was calm. "The drawing just looks complicated, but it's actually very simple. Look..."

"Cut, children are children." Mo insisted on embracing his arms and standing there in a cool drag, with disdain on his face, "how old do you still play with such childish things?"

"I bought this as like as two peas before!" Evening star but looking at Mo Quan Chen some excitement, and then scratched his chin, "but it's too difficult, I still haven't spell well."

Mo insisted that he suddenly sat down, looked at the model plane, and said solemnly, "all of a sudden, I think this thing is also good. It's decompressed. Where did you spell it? I'll do it with you. "

Mo quanchen, "..."

Outside is shrouded by the night, the French window curtain is open, Y country and China is different, the air quality will be particularly good.

Even through this huge panoramic French window, you can see stars twinkling in the sky.

Inside the villa.

Wanxing, Mo quanchen and Mo Zhiyan sit around a tatami, and work together to make a plane model on the log table.

When it was finished, the evening star was very happy.

Took out the mobile phone, "such a major moment, of course, to take a photo as a souvenir, Xiaochen come quickly."

Mo insisted that handsome face just squeezed into the night star's camera lens, was abandoned by the girl moved the mobile phone, "Mo insisted, can you not show the mirror? I want to take pictures with Xiaochen. "

"Damn, Ning Wanxing, what do you mean, why don't you take me to shoot?"