The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

He stood up directly from the chair, and took a teacup on the table in his hand. The young master suddenly became angry, and raised his hand to threaten him, "If you don't let Xiaobao call Ranran, Xiaobao will call Ranran. You smashed your teacup!"

Mr. Mo, "!!!"

Feng Tianyou, "!!"

The two old men froze almost instantly.

"you dare!"

"Let's see if Xiaobao dares." The little guy has been a feared little devil since he was a child, and making trouble is nothing more than whether he is willing to do it or not.

It is not easy to really want to provoke people's anger.

Then he raised his chin, and his chubby face was filled with a strong and unyielding expression.

He gripped the teacup tightly with his fingers, and he deliberately took two steps back.

It seemed that he was afraid of being robbed by the bodyguards.

Feng Tianyou's entire face darkened.

He is very, very unhappy now!

……

The atmosphere in the flower hall is particularly dignified.

Mr. Mo persuaded from the side, but none of the people on both sides gave in.

Feng Tianyou sneered and sat on the chair, "If you dare to smash it, I will make you never see that woman for the rest of your life."

Little Treasure, "!!"

"Bad man!"

"You are the worst person in the world!" No one has ever dared to tell him that he will not let him see Ranran for the rest of his life.

The little guy's cheeks were full of anger, and he really wanted to drop all the tea sets on the table just like that.

Until the sound of steady and rhythmic footsteps came from upstairs.

Mo Junzhe finally came over, and immediately saw the little guy with red eyes.

"Father!" Xiaobao sobbed and ran towards him.

The teacup was still tightly held in the fleshy palm.

He rubbed his face in Mo Junzhe's arms, and complained pitifully about his grievances, "They didn't let Xiaobao talk to Ranran on the phone, and they also said... that Xiaobao would never see Ranran for the rest of his life!"

As soon as these words came out, the man's expression froze instantly.

The breath around him also changed.

Those pitch-black eyes raised up, looking straight at Feng Tianyou, "Is that what you said?"

"Do you believe what the child says? Or... so what if I tell you?"

The two faced each other.

The atmosphere is on fire.

Elder Mo next to him just wiped his sweat, he was really embarrassed.

He could only sigh slowly and stood up.

"A Zhe, he didn't mean that. You tell Xiaobao to put down the teacup. After all, after tonight's banquet, you can leave."

"Really?" the little guy asked in a childish voice.

He didn't quite trust Feng Tianyou.

Mo Junzhe touched his little head, and explained in a deep voice, "Even so, you can keep the teacup."

"why?"

"This teacup is a treasure he keeps in his possession. This set has been his favorite for more than ten years. There are four cups in one pot, and if one is missing, it will be incomplete. You keep it with you, and he doesn't even dare to quarrel with you."

Xiaobao's eyes lit up, "Isn't it very expensive?"

"Super expensive."

"Wow! What if Little Treasure accidentally drops it?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Tianyou's face turned green.

What is carelessness!
Take it with you, no matter how careful you are, you may be thrown!
Then he stood up directly, "Let him put it down! You father and son, don't be unreasonable, I have promised you that you can leave after today's dinner."

The little guy ignored him.

Mo Junzhe leaned over slightly, but he picked up the little thing in his arms with his hands, and when he spoke again, his voice was gloomy, "If you fall, you will fall, he dare not do anything."