Chapter 935 Baba and Ma Ma’s Educational Methods

Who knows, after listening to what he said, the little milk can suddenly put down the glutinous rice dumplings in his hand, and shouted disdainfully and dissatisfied, "Can you not compare me with those ordinary kids! Please find out, I have been They are all mature, prudent, sensible and well-behaved, and they listen to what he says the most, okay!"

   "Huh?" Mo said lightly in the prime of his time. He moved his eyes down to look at the glutinous rice dumplings he was poking on his chopsticks, and raised a contemptuous smile, "I didn't see it."

   Seeing the man’s distrustful appearance, the small milk can was short of breath, and slammed the glutinous rice ball into the small fried dough stick bowl, yelling "I'm not eating!"

   Immediately afterwards, he raised his small head and glanced at Sheng Shimo, with a pretentious look, "Huh! I listen to numb things, if you don’t eat it, you won’t eat it!"

   Seeing that the expression on the little milk can is really cute, Wen Churan couldn't hold back it, and chuckled softly.

   smiled and smiled, suddenly felt a hot gaze staring at him, looked up, just hit the bottomless eyes of Mo in the prime, as if he could absorb the soul of a person.

  I saw him with the winner's smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised his brow lightly at her. The look was so provocative, even mixed with a hint of ridicule.

  What are you laughing at?

   Laughing at her for taking the small milk can, but he can be subdued by one move?

  Wen Churan rolled his eyes at the man, expressing that he was dismissive of it.

  Although he was not convinced, but I have to admit that Mo's tactics were quite useful.

  After all, I had my own leisure time. Just after the little milk pot had finished eating, I couldn’t wait to rush to the game room with the little fried dough sticks.

  When Wen Chu Yun went upstairs, Sheng Shimo suddenly quickened his pace from behind, and went straight in front of her, blocking her path.

  When she goes to the right, he will block the right, and if she goes to the left, he will block the left.

  Unbearable, Wen Churan said angrily, "What the **** do you want to do!"

  Mo suddenly leaned over, approached a handsome face, and asked, "How's it going? Is my education method good?"

  The appearance of a man is like a child who is begging for praise.

  Wen Churan immediately raised her head, moved a distance from him, and coldly smashed a few words "No! Not good at all!" from his mouth.

   Hearing what she almost gritted her teeth, Mo raised her eyebrows and smiled deeper at the corners of her mouth. "Not good? What's wrong? I can't make the little milk pot obedient, but I did it."

   "Cut!" Wen Churan rolled his eyes, "Do you think it's great to deal with a child with the method of agitation?"

   In his prime, Mo smiled and asked, "It's useful, isn't it?"

   "No matter how useful it is, don't use it for the small milk can. I will educate my child!" Wen Churan pushed the man away impatiently, and walked upstairs.

   Before taking a few steps, Sheng Shimo suddenly hugged her from behind.

  "What are you doing?! Let go of me!" Wen Churan was shocked, feeling that his back was against the man's warm chest, and began to struggle violently.

"Don't move." The man's voice is almost close to his ears, his low voice is beautiful and charming, because it is slightly hoarse, and adds a **** "If you move... you will accidentally fall, you already Rolled here twice, and still want to...do you roll again?"

   Hearing this, Wen Churan's figure shook suddenly and really stopped struggling.

  In her prime, Mo took the opportunity and carried her on her shoulder, which was almost a breeze.

  (End of this chapter)