Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1739 Can't tolerate her great god
"Understood, let's go!" Mo Chen raised the corners of his lips, and a warm color flashed across his dark eyes.

"Ah..." Mi Xiaole finally yawned in relief.

In fact, she was already sleepy, but Mo Chen stayed in the bathroom and refused to come out.

Just when she was about to go to sleep, he suddenly opened the door, picked up his coat and walked out, making her still a little dazed.

"Then I'm going to sleep, do you know that you should be careful?" Mi Xiaole said tearfully, her upper eyelids staring at her lower eyelids, fighting non-stop.

"Got it, let's go!" Mo Chen pushed her towards the bedroom.

Until she closed the door of the bedroom, her smiling face suddenly turned frosty, just as the soldier came out of the kitchen with a hot meal.

Mo Chen's thin lips were tightly pressed, and he took the lead upstairs with his long legs. The soldiers followed silently, sweating for Mo Zixuan in his heart.

"Kuuuuuuuuu..." Mo Chen knocked on the door.

After Mo Zixuan opened the door, his eyes were slightly dazed, and his face suddenly turned pale. The two father and son seemed to be fighting with their eyes, and neither of them spoke.

Finally, Mo Chen pushed open the door vigorously, and said in a clear voice, "Put the food on the table!"

"Yes!" The soldier nodded respectfully, walked around the two people, put the food away, and walked out the door in a hurry.

Mo Chen took two steps forward with a cold face, and closed the door smoothly, saying indifferently: "Don't you want to eat? Eat!"

Mo Zixuan gave him a gloomy look. He never expected that he would be so unlucky to be discovered by him before he did anything.

Seeing him standing still, Mo Chen's eyes shot out fierce fire.

Angrily said: "Do you think you can escape with your three-legged cat's kung fu? Do you think we are just a display?"

Mo Zixuan pursed his thin lips tightly, but remained silent.

Mo Chen was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly. If it wasn't for his own son, he would have the heart to kill him.

Taking a deep breath, she said coldly, "I tell you, if I were her, I would never have a crush on you in my life!"

Mo Zixuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he glared at him furiously. If eyes could kill people, Mo Chen should be killed by his son.

"Why are you staring? Those of us who have lived decades longer than her can't understand her at all. Ask yourself, how much do you know about her?" Mo Chen asked angrily.

"Why don't I understand, she's still the same Cher as before, she hasn't changed, it's you guys!"

At this moment, Mo Zixuan seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, roaring hysterically, like a snow leopard that has gone mad.

"You fart!" Mo Chen was so angry that he raised his fist and waved it in his face.

Mo Zixuan was not stupid either, he sideways avoided.

Mo Chen didn't expect him to hide, and sneered, "Very good!"

So, the two fathers and sons fought in the room, and neither of them would back down.

The soldiers outside heard the crackling inside, the loud noise of porcelain shattering, their backs were stiff, and they didn't dare to move.

Mo Zixuan couldn't beat Mo Chen in the first place, and he didn't eat for two days, Mo Chen pushed him to the floor after a few moves.

Mo Chen grabbed Mo Zixuan's collar, and roared with tears in his eyes: "Mo Zixuan, please clarify to me that a favor is a favor, and I can pay back what I owe her!

However, our Mo family absolutely cannot tolerate a great god like her. If you want to marry her, I advise you to give up on me as soon as possible! "

"Who do I want to marry without your approval? If you have the ability, go and tell my mother!" Mo Zixuan wiped the blood stains from the corner of his lips, and replied without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)