In the name of father

After returning from Qin Lang's film conference, Xiao Mo found that the relationship between him and the twins of the Xiao family's incarnate demon king had eased a little. In this way, Xiao Yan will no longer show a bitter and vengeful face of "there are dirty things affecting my appetite".

In the next day's entrance test, Xiao Yan passed with a jaw-droppingly high score, and Xiao Yan also proved the fact that his IQ was clearly above the average level with a score that was neither high nor low—then the two brothers decided to make a decision based on the distance between them. Half a month before their 12th birthday, they skipped a grade and went directly to the first grade of junior high school.

Xiao Mo was very satisfied.

A wave of good things is coming to him.

During the weekend, Xiao Mo received a call from Superintendent Chen that Xiao Qi mentioned. Mo evacuated on his body——After Xiao Mo put down the phone, he immediately received a call from Xiao Qi, saying that the batch of goods that had been detained for a long time in the case had safely left the port half an hour ago...

Things suddenly became logical. Xiao Mo guessed that it was probably because Qin Lang wanted to let him go this time. After all, as long as Qin Lang stopped disrupting the situation, the Xiao family's position in K City would still be secure—— In the time before the end of the year to rush business volume, most of the people at the bureau will choose to turn a blind eye.

...But since the cargo has already left the port safely, this kind of thing doesn't matter.

Even the various occasions recently have been peaceful and orderly. The mood of these two gods is like the spring breeze blowing in March. The waist is no longer sore and the legs are no longer painful, and they have the energy to go upstairs. This is so exciting. I often watch The twin brothers of the Xiao family frowned frequently... Xiao Mo naturally ignored the idiot-like gazes of the sons, and the light-hearted man started to prepare for going to Hong Kong—all these things could have been left to Xiao Qi However, due to some mysterious force, even the plane tickets were booked by the man himself holding the tablet.

At the moment when he was sitting cross-legged on the sofa and secretly booking a plane ticket, Xiao Mo tried to pretend that he had forgotten the fact that he needed to bring two oil bottles——

But it is a pity that the oil bottle has a good memory, and in terms of insight into conspiracy, they have a nose that is more sensitive than a dog.

"Old man, what are you doing under cover?"

At the moment when Xiao Mo was about to press the button to confirm the flight booking, Xiao Yan came over.

Xiao Mo's body trembled.

Xiao Yan gently put down the sweet soup in his hand, and silently glanced over from the other side of the sofa.

"..." The two dry laughs were about to fool around casually, but before Xiao Mo could open his mouth, his knees were empty, and the tablet was ruthlessly taken away——

The black-haired man closed his mouth speechlessly, watching the face of Xiao Yan, the left protector's son holding his tablet computer, getting more and more ugly... Xiao Yan on the side seemed to have anticipated what would happen, the brother of the twins sneered, but said nothing, just lowered his head, picked up the bowl, and continued to drink his own sweet soup calmly——

Xiao Mo: "..."

I don't know why, at this moment Xiao Mo felt that his IQ seemed to be contemptuous.

Xiao Mo was ridiculed from beginning to end by Xiao Yan who successfully discovered his attempt.

Then had to honestly change the number of tickets purchased from "one" to "three".

After booking the air ticket, Xiao Mo looked up and saw Xiao Qi standing not far from the sofa and silently looking at him...

So the number of air tickets changed from "three" to "four".

…Sometimes when I think about Xiao Mo, I still can’t figure out what rhythm it is that he is going to attend his own funeral, but in the end it’s so festive as if the whole family went on a spring outing.

Xiao Mo asked his cheap sons very painfully: "Don't you have to go to class?"

"I've finished reading the content of the first grade of junior high school," Xiao Yan, who was sitting across from him, replied unhurriedly, "Just sitting in the classroom and listening to what you already know is boring, so it doesn't matter when you go to class."

Xiao Mo thought for a while, and suddenly thought of a proverb called "Take a step back to broaden the sea and the sky", and a tactic called "curve to save the country", so he patted his thigh with anticipation: "Want to go to Disney? When the time comes, Xiao Qi can—"

Xiao Yan immediately raised his hand: "I don't like places with many people."

Xiao Yan glanced at his brother in surprise: "Huh? Our brothers are quite alike in this respect."

Xiao Mo: "...you brothers have such a good relationship, Dad, I... am so touched."

"Of course." Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, moved his buttocks to rub against his brother, raised his arms and the two brothers seemed to wrap their arms around Xiao Yan's neck, and lifted his little chin triumphantly. "Tell you, do you know what identical twins are? My brother and I may marry a wife in the future."

Xiao Mo: "...you don't need to be proud about such perverted things."

"..." Xiao Yan raised his eyelids and glanced sideways at his brother, "I have to agree with Xiao Mo once - I don't seem to have said that I want to share a lover with you, you should not decide on your own."

"What!" Xiao Yan looked shocked, "I've already made up my mind to give half of my lover to you!!"

"...Thank you, no need." Xiao Yan said without seeming moved.

"Because I think we will fall in love with the same model." Xiao Yan blinked innocently. Outsiders probably thought he was cute, but in the eyes of Xiao Yan and Xiao Mo, they only felt that he was very cute. A chill.

Xiao Mo silently lit a candle in his heart for his future daughter-in-law.

Here Xiao Yan is still reluctant: "Xiao Yan, what if we really like the same person?"

Xiao Yan was annoyed by the shaking, but frowned slightly: "How is that possible."

Xiao Yan turned to look at Xiao Mo: "Old man, what do you think we should do?"

Xiao Mo: "The guessing game is decided?"

Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan: "..."

Xiao Mo found that he always had the great ability to quell the flames of war and then attract himself to burn himself—for example, at this moment, Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan looked at him with exactly the same idiot eyes.

Unfilial sons are multiplied by two.

Xiao Yan thought for a while, then suddenly clicked his tongue and finally realized that he was digressing: "Speaking of which, old man, your sneaky appearance makes me want to watch you with my eyes open even when I'm sleeping."

Xiao Yan didn't speak, but just smiled.

Xiao Mo: "...In order to improve our father-son relationship, I think we need to start with 'leave enough space for each other'..."

When Xiao Mo said these words, he was very disturbed to find that Xiao Yan's hand was beating rapidly on the tablet - from the perspective of the black-haired man, it was not difficult to see what form Xiao Yan was filling out. Something, so the man stretched his neck to look: "What are you doing?"

"Book a hotel." Xiao Yan said without raising his head.

"Book a hotel? What kind of hotel—you don't even have an ID card, how can you book a hotel?" Xiao Mo stared.

"I ordered it with your ID card." Xiao Yan looked up at the man expressionlessly.

Xiao Mo: "...how do you know my ID number?"

"I found it in your bedside table before, so I wrote it down by the way," Xiao Yan said with a relaxed and unstressed face, "Next time, remember to lock this kind of information, if it is seen by someone with malicious intentions If not, it will cause trouble.”

Xiao Mo: "..."

First of all, why would you rummage through your dad's drawers?

Secondly, why did you write down your dad's ID number "by the way" after digging through the drawers?

In the end, a person with malicious intentions had clearly appeared, and that person's name was Xiao Yan.

At this moment, Xiao Mo felt that he was only one step away from going berserk—and when he snatched the tablet from Xiao Yan’s hand and looked at the hotel information that Xiongzi had booked, he finally took this step successfully——

"Huh? Brat actually booked a hotel at 3000 yuan a night, which is so extravagant——Hey, Xiao Yan, is there a mistake in this hotel's order system? What I saw in the order information actually showed a double bed room..."

"You idiot," Xiao Yan looked impatiently at the black-haired man, "I booked a big bed room, and of course it shows the big bed room, otherwise, what if it shows the presidential suite?"

"But why is it a big bed room—wait a minute!! Who wants to live in a big bed room!!! Just one bed, I sleep on the sofa or you and Xiao Yan sleep on the sofa—what about Xiao Qi? Do you sleep in the corridor—"

Xiao Yan didn't even raise his head: "Xiao Qi can stay in a hotel that is closer to the scenic spot so that he can help us find the spots."

Xiao Mo: "..."

Well arranged! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

What the hell! ! ! ! !

Taking a deep breath, the man felt that the hairs all over his body were about to explode: "My point is obviously why you don't have to book a double room if you have a double room—"

"Because you said that you want to improve the relationship between father and son, of course you can just open a room to save money." Xiao Yan looked at his father with an innocent face, "And the bed in the double room is bigger, and the bed in the double room is bigger. My brother and I will be very crowded...and don't you think it's disgusting for two men to share a bed?"

"..."

Two men in one bed will be disgusting. Three men in one bed will not be disgusting. Tell me where the fucking logic is! ! ! ! !

"It's all booked," Xiao Yan frowned in displeasure, "otherwise you can book another room yourself."

"...Book it yourself, book it yourself."

Xiao Mo's face was full of Sparta, and he was about to bow his head and fill out another reservation form——

"It seems impossible," Xiao Yan reminded lightly, "Didn't Xiao Yan use up your ID card just now?"

Xiao Mo: "..."

Xiao Yan grinned and smiled brightly: "Oh, yes! I'm so sorry!"

Xiao Mo: "..."

If he had known this would be the result, Xiao Mo wouldn't even touch a tablet today.