Chapter 8 Little Dragon Cub: Dad, I'm taking your daughter-in-law home!
At this time, the sound of the car shutting off came outside the house.
Five low-key and luxurious black Bentleys took Si Mingjing to Yejia Manor. As soon as they got off the car, the little guy pulled Si Mingjing into the living room excitedly and shouted loudly.
"Dad, dad, I took your daughter-in-law home!"
Mo Yinhe's dark pupils instantly had angered murderous intent, but before he got up, he beat the cheater up and coughed violently.
Mo Yinhe's five fingers were closed into a fist and pressed straight against his lips. He wanted to stop his cough, but he didn't expect that he would not suppress it, but instead he coughed more and more severely...
In the end, he actually coughed up blood.
Ye Late was so scared that he was kicked away by a kick.
"Brother, brother, how are you? Calm down and don't be excited. Isn't it just that my daughter-in-law is back?"
Mo Yinhe glared coldly, and his pupils were so dark that they were so cold that they were so terrifying: "Shut up!"
How could he be excited?
It was clearly because of the anger that the old disease recurred.
Late at night, he didn't bother to tease and quickly called Mr. Song: "Hey, Mr. Song, my brother has relapsed. Please come here...What? If my brother doesn't marry your granddaughter, you will never treat him again? How can you, old man, do you... Hey? Fuck! The phone was actually hung up?"
Da, da, da, da...
Suddenly, a sound of footsteps went from far to near.
There was a beautiful figure who quickly walked to Mo Yinhe, grabbed his smooth wrist, and gently pressed his fingers on the pulse of his wrist...
She was wearing a camel cashmere coat that was both warm and elegant, which was beautiful and cool.
Mo Yinhe looked over with a straight look, and his cold eyes, which had no emotions at all, fell on Qianying's face, which was focused on taking her pulse. Her cold lips slightly narrowed: "What are you doing?"
Qianying did not answer, but took out the silver needle she carried with her and stabbed it into the Yangbai acupoint on his forehead.
Immediately afterwards, I'm going to slap again...
His slender wrist was suddenly blocked by Mo Yinhe.
Si Mingjing then raised his head and bravely looked at Mo Yinhe's eyes that were so dark that even the light disappeared. She said, "Believe me."
The sound was not high, but a magic power that captured the soul was bursting out from the dark phoenix eyes, which was very eye-catching.
"Dad, my woman is super amazing. You pinch her and let it go."
The little guy found that his woman was bullied by his father, so he immediately put his hands together and tried to break the force of Mo Yinhe's imprisonment.
Si Mingjing took the opportunity to pull back his hand.
Continue to remove the needle, and the movement is fast and accurate.
After three needles, Mo Yinhe's surging cough suddenly stopped, and the little guy jumped up immediately.
"Dad, I'll just say that my woman is great, right? But although my woman saved you, don't you promise to know about my woman? Start first and then attack... Then you must not even drink the northwest wind!"
Mo Yinhe twitched slightly, unable to control his cold voice: "Boy, how old are you, do you want a woman?"
However, this woman did have a few tricks.
After three needles, the surging old disease seemed to be suppressed by a domineering force, allowing him to breathe smoothly.
The little guy tilted his arrogant little head: "Dad, didn't you just save your mother and force her to promise her? Mom doesn't want to, and you locked her in your room for three days and three nights and didn't allow her to come out!"
Humph, don’t even think that only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light the lights!
Mo Yinhe's face instantly turned black as if it were the bottom of a pot: "..."
Chapter completed!