The Noble Lord Is So Fierce: Greeting Kiss, My Sweet Wife

"Grandpa Feng, this is not the way home!"

Mo Lisi always remembered the route he came with Tong Jiumo.

Steward Feng sat in the second car and looked back at Mo Lisi, "Young Master, this is the direction back to the castle."

This young master's behavior is really getting more and more weird.

Why did the young master return to his former indifference after only a few hours?

"..." Mo Li Si Fangran remembered that he had exchanged identities with Tong Lele.

When Mo Lisi looked out the window, a white car passed by.

He saw Tong Jiumo driving the car.

He got up excitedly and kept patting the car window.

The two cars drove in opposite directions. Watching Tong Jiumo's car drifting away, Mo Lisi shed tears.

Mo Qijue sitting next to him, watching his son's abnormality, frowned, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Mo Lisi stopped his movements as soon as he heard Mo Qijue's voice, sat obediently, kept his head down, and looked up at Mo Qijue from time to time.

Mo Qijue's indifferent voice sounded, "Mo Lisi, this is your last time to indulge, and when you go back, accept discipline."

"Daddy, I..." Mo Lisi pointed at his finger aggrievedly, but did not dare to say a word.

Mo Lisi never dared to disobey Mo Qijue's order.

Mo Qijue didn't speak any more, but instead opened the file and looked it up carefully.

Back at the castle, Mo Qijue handed Mo Lisi to the steward Feng.

Steward Feng understood the young master’s instructions. He squatted down and said to Mo Lisi, “Little young master, young master and we don’t know what happened to you during your trip in Europe. When you came back, he changed into a different person. It’s wrong to call him like this. Master is your father, you should call him daddy, understand? Master really cares about you, but Master has a lot of work to deal with. You are just like before, be cautious OK, well-behaved."

"Slacker?"

Mo Lisi was in a depressed mood.

But when I heard the word scumbag mentioned by the steward Feng, I felt very fresh.

He can usually not even dare to talk to Mo Qijue.

But Tong Lele was in the castle for three days, so he called Mo Qijue to be a scumbag?

This made Mo Lisi suddenly interested.

"Yeah, it's too inappropriate for Daddy to call it that way." Steward Feng coughed lightly, "No matter how harsh the young master usually takes, he is all for the sake of the young master."

"Pouch."

Mo Lisi thought that he was so cute, and laughed out loud.

Then he went back to the room by himself.

"Little Master, Little Master—" Steward Feng looked at Xiao Master and suddenly laughed himself, feeling strange, and Er Zhang couldn't figure it out.

After Mo Lisi returned to the room, he locked the door, took out his mobile phone and called Tong Lele.

Tong Lele quickly picked it up, "Hello, Mo Lisi."

"Lele, are you calling my daddy a scumbag? Seriously?" Mo Lisi heard the news as soon as he got home, and then wished to share it with Tong Lele right away, seeking answers.

"Well, what's the matter? Your scumbag bullied you again?" Tong Lele lay comfortably on her sofa, thinking of poor Mo Lisi, "Your scumbag is actually not a scumbag. ."

At least when he was trying to go to the amusement park, he really took him there.

If it were not for Mo Qijue, he really hadn't changed back with Mo Lisi so quickly.

"You are so brave, dare to talk to my daddy like this..." Mo Lisi whispered, "Mommy, how is she now?"