"Woo woo, you let go of me! Father, my hand hurts. Christine was so frightened by Joao's madness that she finally cried out in a low voice, ignoring the etiquette her father had told her.

She grabbed Joao's hand hard, but for some reason, the boy in front of her was obviously close to her age, but he had so much strength.

Xu Zhiming has always loved Christman very much, and when he was shouted by this cry, he completely came back to his senses: "Little, little master, you are ......"

He took Joao's hand, but he didn't dare to use force, and held the frightened Christman in his arms.

Unexpectedly, Joao's reaction became more intense, and he let go of the hand that grabbed Christman, "You let go of me, who allows you to touch me!" Seeing

this, Christman was even more afraid that he wanted to get into Xu Zhiming's clothes, and he didn't raise his head: "I'm so scared, he's so fierce, and my hands are so painful."

Xu Zhiming stroked the red marks on Christman's wrist distressedly, and looked at Mo Junqi with a pleading look, Warris went upstairs to rest, then the only person who could help him and Christman here was Joao's father, Mo Junqi.

Mo Junqi squatted down and looked at Joao who was on the verge of an emotional breakdown and was so anxious that he bit his fingers.

Mo Junqi called in a deep voice: "Joao." The

proximity of his father eased Joao's tense nerves a little, and even evoked a smile that he was determined to win.

"Father, you see I'm right, isn't it pretty, I'll keep her for a while! I want to!" said the seven-year-old child, who said such a straightforward and ridiculous thing.

It was a little distance from the crowd, and apart from the first few words of João's howl, the rest of the crowd did not really listen.

It's just that Joao is spoiled and now he is having a child's temper.

"Calm down, Joao. "Normally, this sentence had some effect, but today it doesn't work.

"No, no, I want her to be with me, and I can't be my partner. "Joao is very confused, Mo Junqi will satisfy himself with what he wants since he was a child, and he will still be here when he arrives at his grandfather.

Joao felt that Mo Junqi was silently rejecting him, so he became anxious, opened his eyes wide, and wanted to bite his finger, but was stopped by Mo Junqi.

"But she's so pretty......" Joao couldn't break free, and could only stare at the back of Christman's head.

Mo Junqi firmly grasped Joao's hand, bowed slightly to apologize, and his attitude was very sincere, "I'm sorry, I will apologize for what my child did today, sincerely apologize to you, and apologize to this child."

Xu Zhiming was very surprised, and then he was at a loss to hold Christman in his arms, and quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, the child is still young." "

Where is it still small, others can't see it, how can Xu Zhiming and Joao face to face can't be seen, Joao is obviously ......

was too indiscriminate in words and deeds, and his demeanor was excessive, especially when he looked at Chrismande, Xu Zhiming's heart trembled slightly.

"I'll ask someone to take you to the lounge to rest and calm the child first.

As soon as Mo Junqi finished speaking, the collar of his clothes was tightly grasped by Joao, "Can't go! Doesn't it mean that only dolls won't leave me?"

Mo Junqi turned his head to see Joao with his mouth wide open, his eyes were not focused, and he secretly said badly, "Everyone, if you don't accompany you, the child will lose his temper." Then

he turned his back to the crowd and took the first step to cover Joao's mouth, and walked back upstairs with his steps quick.

And Xu Zhiming was also led by the attendants to the lounge.

"I want to go home to my father, I don't want to stay here anymore. Christine looked up from Xu Zhiming's arms, the golden beans were dripping down, her hair sticking to her cheeks, and she whispered that she had to appeal.

"No, Christman, the little boy didn't mean it. "As a father, of course, he had to agree, but as the leader of the group, he couldn't.

"But Father, I was afraid of him, he was so strange. "

You can't say that..... Xu

Zhiming comforted his daughter silently, at this time he had a little more thought on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

And after a brief absence from the host's house, the banquet began to function normally again, as if the episode had not existed.

In the eyes of adults, children's affairs are often not so important.

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"Go away!!"

a hoarse voice rang out in a room above the banquet hall.

"Little master, calm down, you can't do this!"

"Don't worry about you! What about my father, what about the others, leave me here and leave?"

"Sir, he is presiding over the banquet below, and he will be here soon.

"Immediately, now, forever—pop!"

João roared, smashing the decorative vase in the room, and the carpet shattered all over the floor.

He was in even worse condition now than he had just been down there, like a crazy little beast, as if anyone would pounce and bite him in the next second as long as someone approached.

"No, no, little master, your father and grandfather don't want to see you like this, calm down. Luo Wan didn't dare to approach easily with tears, but stared at the pile of debris without blinking, for fear that Joao would be scratched.

Even though Loban has seen Joao's illness several times, he is still frightened and more distressed every time.

This is also the child who grew up watching himself.

"Whew, whew. Then I, then I won't make trouble, okay, I won't make trouble. Joao suddenly sat on the ground weakly, and the commotion just now consumed too much of his physical strength.

"Yes, of course, sir will be pleased. Luo Wan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

Wipe the tears from the corners of your eyes, and let the other attendants who had just been loading the quail tidy up the scene.

She herself walked slowly and slowly towards Joao, carried the weak Joao to the chair, and checked him for injuries.

"Luo Wan, I'm obedient now, can I ask my father for a doll?" Although his limbs were weak, his eyes were indeed golden.

"Of course, it's just a doll, and the gentleman will give it to you. Lowan nodded without hesitation, just as Joao was just a toy.

But I didn't know that it was a living person.

Joao's story did not reach Volis's ears, and Luo Wan patted him on the back, and when he saw that his emotions had calmed down, he persuaded: "Go and rest, okay, you can see Mr. when you wake up." "

No!" Joao shook his head firmly, if he fell asleep, wouldn't the people downstairs be leaving.

"But ......"

"I said no! You stopped me, didn't you?" I'm going to wait here.

Luo Wan was not persuading, but quietly accompanied Joao.

I don't know how long time passed, the sound of the door being pushed open woke up the drowsy Joao, and he rushed forward excitedly when he saw his father in front of him, only to catch a glimpse of the night outside the window and stopped.

"It's, it's so late. Joao's slender fingers trembled uncontrollably, he grabbed the corner of Mo Junqi's clothes, looked up and asked with a flattering smile: "Father, is it over? The group of people below are all gone? No, right?"

Mo Junqi knew what he was hoping for, but he didn't understand, Joao was too abnormal today.

Joao's smile could not be contained, and his father's silence told him the answer.

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the hallway, and João ran to the second floor to look down, where there were still those people, empty with only a few attendants cleaning.

Not a single shadow of that beautiful doll's blonde hair!"

"The fragile wind is about to shatter as soon as it blows.

"Little young master!" Luo Wan hurriedly caught up, but he was met with accusations.

"Why don't you wake me up, she's gone!Gone, I can't find it!" João staggered and wept, biting the lining of his mouth until he tasted the familiar.

"No, let go of the little master, didn't we agree not to hurt ourselves!" Luo Wan didn't have time to think about it, he had taken care of Joao for many years, and he was very familiar with what a depression in Joao's cheeks meant.

"You go away, don't ......!" Joao didn't have time to finish, a strong arm hugged him, and then his cheeks were skillfully pinched by Mo Junqi, and his mouth also opened.

Mo Junqi didn't care about the blood in Joao's mouth, he just exposed his arm and put it under Joao's mouth.

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