Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Friend." Mo Shuainan felt a little disappointed when he heard this, staring down at the baked potato in his hand.

He remembered that when his father gave his mother roses, her mother said happily: "I love you", so he specially asked the little thing to give Xiao Yichu roses, and she actually said they were "friends". Why is there such a big difference?

Could it be that the little thing ate the rose halfway? At this moment, Mo Shuainan began to doubt.

"Ahem." Xiao Mohan coughed deeply, reminding the two little guys of his existence.

Hearing this voice, Xiao Yichu stood up quickly, ran forward with a happy smile, and shouted sweetly: "Dad, dad, he is so handsome."

"Hey." Xiao Yichu turned around, took his hand and came forward, pointed at Xiao Mohan and said, "My dad."

Xiao Mohan looked at her excited look. He reached out and took out his handkerchief and wiped her fingertips that had just been kissed by Mo Shuainan. Although it was unintentional, he especially cared about it! How can a daughter be so old and get along with men casually?

"Come here, let me talk to you." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Mo Shuainan listened, carefully handed the roasted sweet potato to her hand, and said, "Wait for me."

"Yeah." Xiao Yichu nodded frequently and watched Mo Shuainan take small steps to follow Xiao Mohan. The height difference between the two was so big that she held her chin and watched in fascination. She secretly thought about how her brother and Mo Shuainan would meet in the future. Wouldn't he be as tall as his father?

"Xiao Liu also wants to cum." She said, opening her little mouth and taking a bite of the baked potato.

You must eat more to grow taller!

Xiao Mohan walked aside, turned around and sat in the RV. Seeing this, Mo Shuainan also climbed up and sat across from him. The two of them looked at each other in silence.

"I heard that you have been approaching my daughter frequently recently. Do you like her?" Xiao Mohan asked straight to the point.

Mo Shuainan didn't expect him to be so direct. His ears were a little red and he was so shy that he didn't know what to say.

"You can be friends before you turn eighteen." Xiao Mohan said. Mo Shuainan instantly raised his head and looked at him, a little surprised.

Xiao Mohan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this child would be as precocious as Xiao Yijue, especially his eyes, which couldn't lie!

"If you have excellent academic performance, good character, don't flirt with women, and have a successful career! I can consider it." Xiao Mohan said. He looked at Mo Shuainan, looked down at him and said, "But you have to know your limits."

"No kissing."

"Can't hold hands."

"No physical contact allowed."

Mo Shuainan nodded frequently as he listened, and Xiao Mohan felt heartbroken. He felt uncomfortable thinking that his daughter was still so young and being cared about by others.

"Whether you meet her now or in the future, your clothes must be neat and tidy, and no naked flesh is allowed!"

"Yeah." Mo Shuainan listened and silently pulled down the sleeves he had just rolled up to cover the exposed flesh.

After talking in the car for half an hour, Xiao Mohan was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he saw the little kid turning around, jumping out of the car, and walking towards Xiao Yichu. The little girl excitedly handed him a sweet potato and secretly gave him a bite.

"Damn it." Xiao Mohan held the handrail hard to prevent him from impulsively strangling him to death.

Thinking of Xiao Yichu, although he was quite clingy to him, he had not fed him yet, but now he turned around and did this to a strange little kid.

"Master." The bodyguard looked at Xiao Mohan's uncomfortable look. He turned to look at the back seat and asked respectfully: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you need to ask Master to come over?"

When Xiao Mohan was asked by the bodyguard, he almost vomited in the sedan chair. He gave the bodyguard a cold look and said coldly: "No need."