As soon as the car window was rolled down, the little guy's little hand stretched in, probably because Ye Wanwan was there, so he didn't dare to do anything, he just raised his index finger and pointed at Mu Xuan from the air, angrily said: "Bad guy, don't you Bully my mommy!"

There was a smile in Mu Xuan's eyes, seeing the little guy's angry look, he couldn't help but want to pinch his little cheek.

"Little guy, where did you see that I'm a bad guy?" Mu Xuan just wanted to wrap his palm around the little guy's little finger when he felt a tall figure projected on the car window, and the next second the little guy was hugged instantly rise.

"President Quan..." Mu Xuan greeted with a sullen face, but saw Quan Tingmo leaving with the dazed little guy in his arms.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling of... being completely ignored.

Mu Xuan laughed at himself, and when he raised his head again, it was cold, just in time to meet Quan Tingmo's warning eyes.

The corners of Mu Xuan's mouth raised slightly, he picked up a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it up, took a deep breath, and exhaled a large smoke ring.

Amidst the smog, the pupils of the two reflected each other's shadows, equally as cold as ice.

After staring for a long time, Mu Xuan started the car, with a provocative smile on his brow, turned the steering wheel and drove into the bustling traffic.

Looking at the stern man in the rearview mirror and the little guy who looked like a replica, Mu Xuan's eyes were deep and deepening.

Don't worry, Quan Tingmo, we have a long way to go.

Watching Mu Xuan's car gradually disappear, the little guy in Quan Tingmo's arms began to feel restless.

"Why did you hug me up!"

The little guy twisted his body and tried to break free from Quan Tingmo's arms.

But who knew that Quan Tingmo's hands were like iron pliers, not moving at all.

"Don't move around!" Quan Tingmo suddenly let go of one hand and opened his clenched fist, the little guy's eyebrows twitched.

Before he had time to withdraw his hand, Quan Tingmo pulled out what was in his palm.

It was a small bug, but it was made in the shape of a small insect. It was so small that no matter where it was placed, it would be difficult for people to find it.

"Kids shouldn't play with these things."

The little guy opened his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Quan Tingmo take out three identical listening devices from his suit pocket. He immediately closed his mouth, and then lowered his head with a frown.

This is what he put in the Quan family's old house... Was it discovered?
Fortunately, he did not activate.Before activation, these are just ordinary rubber fake ants.So he was not afraid that Quan Tingmo would see something.

Gathering his mind, the little guy raised his face to reveal a naive but disgusted look.

"Hey, Daddy, why are you full of little ants in your pocket!"

Quan Tingmo looked at the innocent little guy, the light in his eyes dimmed.

Have to say, this little guy is a lot of fun.

But it was too bold.

How dare they install these gadgets in the Quan family's old house.

"Really? Is it just an ant?" Quan Tingmo retracted his palm as he spoke, and when he opened it again, the little ant was unharmed. How about taking it to the Academy of Sciences for research?"

"Uh... Daddy, this is actually mine. Snotty ants, a prank prop. I just wanted to throw it into the car to punish the bad guys."

"Did you accidentally drop the three items in the Quan family's old house?"

"Yes! Daddy, you are so smart!"

The little guy still looked innocent, staring at Quan Tingmo with doubts in his eyes.

"Daddy, do you see that there is a lot of black sticky substance in the palm of your hand, which will come out as long as you squeeze it hard. It is very difficult to wash~ and it also emits a special smell."

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