Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old

  Chapter 64 Mo Yinhe: Let's have a good talk tonight 1

  Si Mingjing didn't know how to answer the conversation, and finally, Mo Yinhe pushed him into the car outside the villa.

  The extended version of the Bentley car is 6.1 meters long, with low-key and luxurious bronzing black, and the appearance design is very aristocratic.

  He stuffed her into the car involuntarily, and then, his long legs collapsed, and he got into the car himself.

   Mrs. Ye Lao and Ye Nianbai didn't need to explain, and soon got into the car, one old and one young, not to mention how agile their movements were.

  After Ye Nianbai got into the car, he gave his awesome father a thumbs up: "Dad, you are so handsome! You know how to help me grab my wife."

  Mo Yinhe ignored his son.

  The car drove away quickly.

  The airtight environment of the carriage was soon filled with dragon hormones emanating from Si Mingjing. The little guy Ye Nianbai sniffed hard, and smelled in front of Si Mingjing: "Jingjing, you smell so good."

  Ye Nianbai wanted to continue to smell, but Mo Yinhe held it with one hand and stuffed it to his other side.

  At the same time, he pulled down the car window to let the wind from outside the window come in, blowing away the rich fragrance in the car.

  Si Mingjing took the opportunity to sneak into the back row, chatting with Mrs. Ye, not daring to look forward the whole time.

  Mo Yinhe didn't mind, instead she was sitting gracefully, her deep eyes staring at her embarrassed face in the endoscope through the endoscope, which was very meaningful.

Si Mingjing felt that the air in the car was tormenting, but the Yejia Manor was still some distance away from the Song family. After driving for forty minutes, the car finally entered the Yejia Manor and stopped at the entrance of Madam Ye's villa. Down.

Mrs. Ye got out of the car first, and stood outside the car after getting off the car, holding Si Mingjing's sign language earnestly: "Ming Jing, you can stay here at ease, and don't go back to Song's house if you have nothing to do. If it weren't for your wit, you wouldn't know How to be bullied by them."

   "Thank you, old lady."

  But it's not that easy to bully her.

   On the contrary, Yejia Manor is in crisis.

  After Mrs. Ye entered the house, the car continued on for two minutes and stopped at the door of the villa where Mo Yinhe lived.

  Getting off the car, Si Mingjing said: "Xiaobai, Mr. Mo, good night, I'll go back to the small building to take a shower and rest."

  Ye Nianbai little guy wanted to follow.

   "Jingjing, let's take a bath together, I can't even rub my back, so help me rub it."

  Mo Yinhe held his back collar with one hand, like carrying a kitten, carried the little guy back to the villa, and threw him into the living room: "Go do your homework."

  Ye Nianbai is not reconciled: "I want to take a bath with Jingjing, and then do my homework after washing."

   "There are differences between men and women."

   "Dad, Jingjing is my wife, it doesn't matter."

  The tone of the baby's voice is justified.

  Mo Yinhe wanted to give him a meal of stir-fried shredded pork with bamboo whip. In a majestic deep voice: "I'll give you half an hour to do your homework, and I'll check it after half an hour. If you can't do it well, be careful with your ass."

  Ye Nianbai was so angry that he pouted his little butt: "Master just farted, I hope the wind can blow it into your mouth!"

  Seeing that his father looked ugly, Ye Nianbai ran away.

  …

  After Si Mingjing returned to the small building, he went to the bathroom and took a deep soak in the bathroom to suppress his shock. Lying in the bathtub, he was thinking, should he surrender himself, or should he die?

  As the saying goes, confession is lenient, and resistance is strict.

  After several confrontations, she already understood that Mo Yinhe is not a man who can be fooled casually. The IQ of this man is not lower than hers.

  What will he do next?

  (end of this chapter)