Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 118 Lustful Child

Mo Wanggui felt that he had been hurt.

She found that Qin Wantai had changed. Ever since Zhang Fanruo came to the family, her desire to control the family became stronger day by day. Said that she was suppressed every day like now.

Investigate the reason... the blue face is a disaster?
Mo Wang returned to the dark room, laying on the cold bed, thinking about Zhang Fanruo's current state in his mind, he must be being hugged by force, and forced to smile amidst the greasy words of the bully aunt.

Ah, it's sad to think about it.

She must be driven away later.

Mo Wanggui decided to follow Goujian's example. She imagined that she was lying on a cold firewood bed at the moment, but unfortunately she still lacked a gall to remind her not to forget the shame.

Got it!

She stretched out her hand, found a piece of jelly in the drawer of the bedside table, opened it and carefully licked it, emmm... so sweet!
Can't eat can't eat.

This is gall to remind you that it is bitter!

Mo Wanggui suppressed his saliva and put it on the table, then lay back on the pillow, fantasizing uncontrollably in his head.

I don't know what kind of pulp this jelly is.

tangerine?Copra?Yellow peach?

Emmm...

She couldn't resist the drowsiness that gradually came, and that night she had a dream, dreaming that she became the king of the Jelly Kingdom, not only the crown was made of jelly, even the throne and the palace were made of jelly!
She was lying on the ground and gnawing, suddenly a cute little person made of jelly came over, she took a closer look, huh?Isn't this weak?She hugged him and kissed his cheek, and the kiss became sweeter and sweeter, and finally she couldn't hold back and took a bite...

gnaw gnaw—

She came back to her senses suddenly, but saw that Fanwei's head had been eaten away by her. She was crying sadly while digging jelly from the ground to pinch his head again, but the jelly was lying on the ground motionless...

In the morning, Mo Wanggui woke up suddenly from the bed.

With tears on her face, she cried in her dream for most of the night. Now it was dawn, she lay down in a daze for a while, and then couldn't help but got out of bed hugging the pillow.

Go to a doll's room.

Pushing open the door and entering, Qin Wantai had already woken up to buy breakfast, the quilt on the bed was a bit messy, she lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down, went sideways and reached out to hug Zhang Fanruo.

He has no intention of waking up.

The child's breath is even and slender, the eyelashes of the closed eyes are long and shiny, the flesh on the face is white, tender and slightly fat, like pudding, I really want people to taste it, even the smell of the body is milky. With a hint of freshness, it seems to contain a soothing power.

Mo Wanggui's rapid breathing gradually calmed down.

After a while, Zhang Fanruo suddenly opened his mouth slightly and yawned. Stretching out his two little hands, he gradually opened his dark and dazed eyes, staring at the ceiling motionless.

"..."

Damn, I'm so sleepy.

I will never sleep with Qin Wantai again.

He stared in a daze for a while, and finally noticed the hand that was holding him. He turned his head and saw Mo Wanggui with red and swollen eyes and a slightly dazed expression.

For a moment, he thought he was sleepwalking.

"Sister Mo? Why are you crying?" Zhang Fanruo reached out and touched her eyes curiously.

"..."

Mo Wanggui tightened his arms, and said in a sad tone, "I dreamed that I ate you last night."

Zhang Fanwei was stunned for a moment.

What the hell did you eat?Is it the kind of food he understands?

He didn't ask, but Mo Wanggui had already given the answer, and said in a more sad tone: "I feel like I won't like eating jelly anymore."

"..."

Zhang Fanruo was a little dumbfounded.

He really didn't know the connection between being eaten and the jelly, but most of the dreams were always bizarre, and he could understand a little bit.

"It's alright."

In order to comfort her, Zhang Fanwei said softly, "Aren't I fine? Look——"

He pinched his face with his fingers.

The cute child is doubly cute doing this kind of action, Mo Wanggui couldn't help but smile, and then he had a glimmer of expectation: "Will you tie my hair later?"

Zhang Fan nodded weakly.

But there was some hesitation on Mo Wanggui's face: "Is it okay to tie other things? I have to go to work today."

The hair that Zhang Fanruo tied up for her yesterday looked good, but it was far from her usual image.

"It's okay, I'll change it for you." Zhang Fanruo said without thinking.

"you are great……"

Mo Wanggui's eyes twinkled with admiration: "Even my mother can't even know the two kinds of hair you tied for me yesterday."

Zhang Fanwei smiled reservedly.

Although he didn't have a girlfriend in his previous life, the industry he was engaged in and the money he earned were all related to women, so let alone hair, he was also very familiar with women's outfits and luxury cosmetics.

After washing up, the two came to Mo Wanggui's room.

After entering, Mo Wanggui turned his head to look at him, hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and took off his nightgown by himself.

Zhang Fanruo who was sitting on the chair was stunned.

He just came here to tie his hair!Why did you take off your clothes without saying a word?He closed his eyes resolutely, but the scene just now still lingered in his mind.

Did not expect ah did not expect.

He always thought that Mo Wanggui should be wearing black, but he didn't expect it to be white!Unexpectedly, quite unexpectedly.

"..."

After a while, Mo Wanggui, who had changed into his work clothes, turned around and was stunned when he saw Zhang Fanruo who lowered his head and closed his eyes.

"So you're not a perverted child." Her tone was a little surprised.

"!!??"

Zhang Fanwei raised his head abruptly, and said angrily, "So I was always a pervert in your heart?"

Mo Wanggui opened his mouth, and finally closed it obediently.

"Put your hair up."

She turned away and decided to leave the subject.

"..."

Zhang Fanruo took a deep breath. Still angry, he picked up Mo Wanggui's hair. He wanted to take revenge on her by braiding her an ugly hairstyle, but his heart softened after thinking that she was going to work.

Write it down in your notebook first.

He calmed down, and then carefully tied a well-regulated bun for Mo Wanggui. After all, he was going to work, not a date, and the style should not be too bright. Her long hair looked smart and capable, and she was wearing a business suit. Also very good.

"All right."

Zhang Fan said in a sullen tone.

Mo Wanggui stood up, looked sideways at the floor-to-ceiling mirror next to him, and nodded in satisfaction.

In the past, she either had long hair that was naturally loose or tied into a ponytail, and she always felt that she was not so imposing, but now she is much better.

She turned her head to look at Zhang Fanwei, just about to praise him, but she saw that he was picking his fingers with his head down, with a sullen look on his face, obviously worried about what she said earlier.

"Okay, don't be angry..."

Mo Wanggui clamped his face with both hands, the tender white flesh overflowed from between the fingers, and even his lips were puckered up by her, Mo Wanggui looked away with difficulty, and kissed his forehead: "Boy They are all lecherous, and you are my younger brother, even if you are lecherous, I will not hate you."

"..."

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes weakly.

Smelly woman, do you think he will be happy if you say that?funny.

Just at this time.

creak-

The door was pushed open, and two aunts poked their heads in. The headed woman with short hair smiled and said to the one next to her, "Look, I'll just say I'm here."

The little aunt next to her with crooked eyebrows nodded, then raised her delicate white hands and waved lightly at Zhang Fanruo: "Looks like you've gained weight? Come here and let auntie measure it."

Zhang Fanruo subconsciously grabbed Mo Wanggui next to him.

The latter also felt vigilant when he saw He Chan, and then stood up with a smile and said, "Hello, Aunt He, are you here so early today?"

He Chan smiled and nodded.

"It's not just me, there are also two comrades from Sheng'an and the photographer in our station, Fan Wei, can I help you change into a more handsome outfit later, okay? And your friends will also come over later." She looked over Mo Wanggui to Zhang Fanruo, with a little teasing in her eyes.

"..."

Zhang Fanruo was speechless.

Usually Mo's family doesn't come alone for a long time, but it turned out that a group of people came, let alone the people from Sheng'an, he was still thinking about the tens of thousands of dollars, what happened to the photographer?Can't you say it can't be on TV?
"Okay, okay, you two go down quickly."

Qin Wantai came over and chased the two of them out like chasing chickens. During the process, she saw Mo Wanggui's hairstyle and couldn't help but clicked her tongue: "It's rare that I got a hair tie today. What's wrong? The company is going public gone?"

"..."

Mo Wanggui gritted his teeth, straightened and proudly said: "This is done by Fanwei!"

"Oh roar?"

"Wow, really?"

The two aunts, one big and one small, exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Zhang Fanruo already felt something was wrong.

But Qin Wantai had already held him with one hand, and held his soft hand tightly: "My family is weak and can tie hair? Was it your sister who taught me? The needle doesn't poke. Remember to tie Auntie's hair every morning. Auntie wants too."

Before Zhang Fanruo could speak, there was another small hand holding him beside him. Zhang Fanruo turned his head and looked at it. As expected, it was He Chan's hand. Her hand was obviously two sizes smaller than Qin Wantai's, but the proportions looked perfect. Still slender, the nails are still crystal clear, giving people the feeling of a piece of ice jade that has been polished,

"Are my hands nice?"

He Chan's soft laughter came from above her head: "Look up at Auntie, do you think Auntie's hair is a bit messy?"

Hinting, hinting again.

Zhang Fanruo was not fooled by her, and calmly said without looking up, "You have short hair like Aunt Qin, so you don't need to tie it up. Auntie, isn't Qingshu here today?"

"He has to go to school today."

While speaking, He Chan's hand suddenly squeezed his palm lightly: "Little hero, do you just want to read the book and forget about me?"

"... Aunt He, aren't you here?"

Zhang Fanruo disapproved and wanted to let her go, but failed.

After a while.

He Chan suddenly sighed softly.

Qin Wantai next to her looked at her curiously: "What, are you sad?"

"……Um."

He Chan nodded seriously, and said with a disappointed face, "He's only four years old, and he already wants to let go of my hand."

"Hahahahahaha."

The aunt bully laughed mercilessly, but she secretly raised her vigilance in her heart.

Damn it, this little woman is so good at it.

Finally, a group of people came downstairs. Two provincial comrades were sitting on the sofa, and there were two photographers setting up cameras beside them. The scene looked very formal.

"Aunt He."

Zhang Fanruo couldn't help turning his head to look at He Chan: "Isn't it that you can't be on TV?"

The latter said without lowering his head: "...Auntie is sad, so I don't want to talk to you for the time being."

Zhang Fanwei was depressed.

But not for a moment.

"Okay, I forgive you." He Chan tugged at his little hand, and said in a soft-hearted tone that really took you in a helpless tone: "I will only take pictures of your back later, and I will use a pseudonym for your name. Just one of the main interviewees."

The two photographers next to me were dumbfounded.

It's a long life, so it turns out that the director is actually like this in private?All the fantasies have been shattered!
"Little friend, we meet again."

At this time, the two Xing'an on the sofa stood up with a smile, the leading one was still very familiar, and it was the middle-aged Xing'an who had communicated with before.

There is also a sign under their feet.

It is the kind of big sign that entrepreneurs often use when they donate. There are numbers written on it. Zhang Fanruo glanced at it. It starts with three, one zero, two zeros... four zeros!

His smile suddenly became more sincere.

"Hello, uncle."

"You are fine too, hahaha."

The middle-aged Sheng'an looked at him with emotion: "Little friend, you are so smart. You have found so many people that our uncles failed to find. How did you think of it?"

Zhang Fanruo didn't know that the interview had already started at this time, so he took out the story he had made up before: "I think the haunted house is very scary, and even many adults dare not go in, so after searching for so long, I wondered if it would be here. There, after I entered, I was short, and I saw a few small rooms, and then I found it."

He answered flatly.

But Xing'an's thinking is never like that of ordinary people, and he can see the difference just from these points. This kid, among other things, is bold and careful.

Including the guess he said at the beginning.

It's really a seedling for criminal investigation.

While they were talking, He Chan next to her had already spread out her notebook and started writing. This time she was a reporter herself, and she had a recording pen beside her, silently distorting what Zhang Fanruo said.

"I think haunted houses are scary."

'But I was too worried about the safety of another child. I remembered what my mother told me to be brave enough to help the less fortunate, so I regained my courage. '

"I was wondering if it would be there."

'At that time, I remembered that the kindergarten teacher taught us to carefully observe the world around us (omitting 50 words)'

Zhang Fanwei was still chatting.

It's just that he doesn't know that he has become more and more positive under He Chan's pen, and he has become a successful model of contemporary education, and the correct benchmark for 4-year-old children.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Qin Wantai went to open the door, and there were three members of the Albert family standing outside the door. They were not surprised to see so many people inside, and Albert greeted everyone one by one.

"Good morning, Mr. Little."

Mrs. Ina sat beside him and smiled, then tugged Teresa next to her with a kitten's face: "Honey, you should say hello to my brother."

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