President Daddy is super strong

Muqiqi ran away, because he bit on moyanjue's lips and took the opportunity to escape.

Looking at the back of the little woman who rushed out of the dormitory with her textbook after washing and rinsing, the dark eyes were more meaningful.

He chuckled, turned over and got out of bed. After washing and cleaning up, he called the driver to pick him up.

Grandpa called last night and agreed to stay with Muqiqi.

But there is a condition.

As for what this condition is, he must go to Yang's old house in person today. Grandpa will talk to him in person.

It's just that there's nothing wrong with the company today. He can spare time to meet Grandpa.

No matter what kind of conditions grandpa put forward, he promised as long as he could be with Muqi.

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the luxury car drove all the way, and finally stopped outside the old house of Yang family.

Dressed neatly, he got out of the car, exuding a mature charm all over.

Gently press the doorbell, and soon a servant comes out to open the door. He is the one who comes back. He is very happy on his face. "Master Mo, you are back. Come in quickly."

Nodding slightly, he strode towards the courtyard. Just a few steps away, the little guy's excited voice came through the rockery fountain. "Daddy, are you here? What about Mommy? "

Moyan juxton stopped and looked at the little guy running over.

"Why didn't you go to class?"

Although his son helped him a lot, the expression on his face was as paralyzed as ever.

The little guy ran to his face and looked up at him. "I knew you must come today, so I didn't go to class to wait for you here. If I wait for any excessive conditions, don't worry. Look at me!"

Mo yanjue can't laugh and cry when he listens to it. Does this kid really take himself seriously?

The old man had to make a big concession when he was forced to promise, so he would promise no matter what he asked next.

"Daddy, you'll look at me and act." The little guy winked at him mysteriously, took his hand and walked into the room, shouting excitedly: "Grandpa, my daddy is coming."

Hearing the loud voice of the little guy, everyone came out of the room. Of course, Yang Suyun was the happiest.

She heard the conversation between the old man and the little star yesterday, so she knew the purpose of her son's coming today.

She was happy, but a little old man with a black face and hands behind his back stood at the door of the study on the second floor and said coldly, "come on!"

Hearing the old man's unhappy voice, other people shut up and retreated one after another. Before they could say anything they cared about, they watched the tall figure of Mo yanjue walking towards the upstairs.

The little guy is very clever to follow Mo yanjue, thinking that he can help daddy to say something good.

However, as soon as he entered the door of the study, he was scared out by the old man.

"Children go out. It's a conversation between adults."

After the little guy quit his study, he was indignant. "Discrimination, discrimination of red fruits!"

What happened to the baby?

Don't children have the right to speak?

When he tried to push the door of the study, it was locked. No matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.

He wanted to knock hard on the door, but he was worried that Grandpa would throw him down the stairs when he was angry. Finally, he gave up.

Forget it, wait here patiently, and everything will be known when daddy comes out.