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Chapter 201 Isn't it too fierce?

When Han Mochen was teaching Han Qianxiao the basic pinyin, Fang Ci happened to pass by.

Seeing that the big and the small get along so harmoniously, they couldn't help but lean over, curious about what Han Mochen's teaching results were for the little ones.

"How's it going? You should have almost learned it?" Fang Ci asked with a smile.

Han Mochen glanced at Fang Ci indifferently, but ignored him.

Instead, he took Fangci as a teaching case, and said to the little guy sitting on the sofa, "What should you call him?"

Han Qianxiao entered two words without hesitation.

【Uncle. 】

She tried her best not to type in the words "uncle wretched", and when she saw Fang Ci, she didn't have a good face.

Fang Ci immediately lost his composure, and spread his hands in a dazed expression: "You call him brother, how can I become an uncle? It's not fair, I and you are both of the same generation!"

Han Mochen took the mobile phone from Han Qianxiao's hand, pressed a few times on the mobile phone, and programmed the title "Uncle" into a number.

The number is 10.

Then handed it to Han Qianxiao, who immediately understood.

Crazy press number 10, do not know how many times.

Then a series of messages appeared on the screen of the mobile phone——

[Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle……]

What the hell!

Fang Ci really cannot accept this title.

"You can call me Uncle, but can you not call me Uncle? I feel that this name seems to me very wretched, why don't you call me another one?"

As he spoke, Fang Ci took the phone away without waiting for Han Qianxiao's reaction, and replaced the "uncle" in number 10 with "Uncle Xiaoci".

Then he handed the phone back with a smile, and said, "It's more kind to be called this way, Little Pudding, what do you think?"

Han Qianxiao pouted, and pressed number 3 very unhappily.

【are you a pig? 】

These were edited by Han Mochen himself yesterday, and they were specially used by Xiaoxiao in his family.

Fang Ci didn't expect that he would be bullied at all. He stared at Han Qianxiao for a long time before uttering a sentence: "Mo Chen, this little thing scolded me? Did you teach her?"

Han Mochen didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth twitched almost imperceptibly, with a small arc and a hint of teasing.

Han Qianxiao didn't like Fang Ci speaking to her young master Jia Chen in such a tone, so she pressed number 6 again.

[Stare at me again, and goug your eyeballs. 】

"Yo ho? Can you type these words quickly? Han Mochen, what kind of messy common expressions have you edited in this little thing's phone?" Fang Ci was startled, this little guy had been disrespectful to him before. Why wait, now that I have learned to type, why is the hostility on my body getting heavier and heavier?
"Xiaoxiao can't speak. If he is scolded outside, of course he can't be indifferent. As my Han family, I can't lose my momentum at any time. If you deserve it, even if you type, you have to give me back. "

Dialect: "..."

Han Mo Chen's words were said in a calm and breezy manner, but there was a faint air of domineering, which made Fang Ci very speechless.

This is indeed Han Mochen's behavior style, he does not comment on it.

But...Little Pudding has been taught how to swear by him at a young age, is it really okay? ? ?
"She's just a child, so she should be in contact with some children. Talking like this... isn't it a bit too fierce?" Fang Ci said after a pause.

Han Mochen was puzzled: "If Xiaoxiao behaves a bit more aggressively, no one will dare to bully her?"

After all, the little guy sitting beside him wrinkled his nose and put on a fierce look in coordination.

Han Qianxiao: Humph!

Fang Ci was really defeated by this big and small one.

(End of this chapter)