Chapter 287 Cruise Party (2)

Mo Haoyu quietly stared at the man and woman in the hall who seemed deeply in love, his thin lips were almost pursed into a line, it took him a long time to retract his condensed gaze, turned around and walked into the room, and stopped in front of a room door down.

A bodyguard stood guard outside the door, and when he saw him coming, he nodded respectfully,

"Mo Shao"

Mo Haoyu nodded slightly, "How is that kid? Did he make trouble?"

The bodyguard paused, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said, "Master Mo, according to your instructions, we didn't make it difficult for him, and he stayed in the room obediently except for making some weird requests."

"Wonderful request?"

Mo Haoyu was stunned for a moment, then looked into the closed door, a pair of black eyes flashed a hint of doubt.

"Ahem..., Young Master Mo, you'll know when you go in and have a look."

A trace of discomfort crossed the bodyguard rail, and after coughing twice, he opened the door sideways.

After entering the door, Mo Haoyu saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes!

Because he is Xia Qingtian's son, even if Mo Haoyu didn't want to, he naturally wanted to please him, and arranged for him the most luxurious room on the entire cruise ship, but why did he see a giant plane when he came in? tank?
No, to be precise, it should be a tank model made of sand.

As soon as he opened the door, a two-meter-long cannon barrel was pointed at his face, and he was almost two or three centimeters away from hitting his face. He was stunned for a long time before he could react.

"Uncle Mo, be careful, don't damage my model, it's me but it took me a day to fix it, you won't be able to afford it if you break it!"

A round head suddenly appeared from the body of the "tank", with a serious expression on his face.

Can't afford it?It's just a pile of sand!

Mo Haoyu finally came back to his senses, and looked at the model in front of him contemptuously. It was indeed a three-year-old child who could only play with sand.

Mo Haoyu raised a gentle smile and said to An Yihan: "Qiaoqiu, why did you run up there, come down quickly, don't fall down later"

The smile is fake, if you want to talk about gentleness, let alone Uncle Ze, the uncle in front of you is even comparable to Uncle Gu, An Yihan secretly complained, but blinked innocently on his face,
"Uncle Mo, don't worry, this height won't kill me"

Better fall to your death!Looking at his small face that was exactly the same as An Xicheng's, Mo Haoyu's eyes flashed a hint of gloom. If it wasn't for fear that Xia Qingtian would be sad, he would have found someone to do it quietly after he caught him yesterday, lest he see Upset.

However, after they are together in the future, it will not be too late to do it without anyone noticing.

Thinking of this, Mo Haoyu regained a gentle smile on his face, "Qiaoqiu, come down quickly, your clothes are all dirty, when your mommy sees it, should I say I didn't take good care of you?"

An Yihan was taken aback, and asked, "Is my mommy here?"

Mo Haoyu's eyes moved slightly, he nodded and said, "Well, hurry up and tidy up, I'll take you to see your mommy later"

An Yihan tilted his head and thought for a while, stretched out a pair of wet sandy hands, and suddenly said: "Okay, then you hug me down."

Mo Haoyu watched the whole little clay figurine emerging from the sand reach out to him, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he didn't make a move for a long time.

"Uncle Mo, is this your disgusted look? I want to tell my mommy!"

An Yihan spoke with a straight face.This wretched uncle, don't think he's planning something, he just wants to use her to make the idiot Summer submit, but with a cheap dad around, he won't succeed, why don't he come and have fun with him.

Mo Haoyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How could it be? Come to uncle to hug you"

During the speech, Mo Haoyu stretched out his hand to hug him out of the sand. As soon as he started to hold him, Mo Haoyu's hand froze for a moment. Why is this kid so heavy!
And, can he be honest, he doesn't know him very well, why do you hug him so tightly, the sand has stained his clothes!

As if she couldn't see his stiff and gloomy face, An Yihan rubbed against him vigorously, locking his neck tightly with a pair of short hands.

Satisfied to see his white suit stained with a layer of mud, and then his eyes fell on the smooth skin of his neck behind him, a pair of big eyes flashed a hint of cunning, at this level, the anesthesia injection should be able to bring him down...

"Qiaoqiu, I advise you not to act rashly"

Just when An Yihan was about to turn the watch on his hand to aim at the person on his body, a low voice suddenly came from his ear.

He was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the person on his body had already thrown him onto the sofa beside him, staring at him coldly from top to bottom,
"Little ghost, don't think that I don't know what tricks you are playing. I have already removed your anesthesia needle."

An Yihan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously checked his watch, and sure enough, a pointer was missing, how could this man know?
"I heard your idol is Conan?"

Seeing his astonished expression, Mo Haoyu sneered, "Unfortunately, I am too! So, as early as when you got on the boat, I noticed the watch on your hand. ability, it is not difficult to make a watch that is exactly the same.”

"I also heard that your bad temper is exactly the same as that of your father, so I have been suspicious since you asked me to hug you just now."

A trace of frustration flashed in An Yihan's eyes. He never thought that he would suffer the first Waterloo in this life because of the two people he admired the most. In this case, he simply gave up his disguise and sat on the sofa with a straight face. look at him,
"In that case, why do you still hug me?"

"Because...your eyes look like your mommy's"

Mentioning Xia Qingtian, the expression on Mo Haoyu's face softened a bit, "So, for your mommy's sake, I won't hurt you"

An Yihan froze for a moment, well, he forgot that the person in front of him is the fanboy of the idiot Summer.

"Why do you like my mommy?"

An Yihan really can't figure it out, the idiot Summer is not the most beautiful, at most he can only be considered above average, he has a carefree temper, careless, he doesn't like to tidy up the house, the food he cooks is only average, and his IQ is not considered. Gao, back then it was just luck to get caught by that Uncle Jonny.

However, ever since he could remember, apart from his father, from Uncle Ze (according to Grandma Jing, they had such a relationship, but later Uncle Ze realized that he had lost his way, and fell in love with the cold and capable Aunt Qiyue, but according to his cognition, she has been there before, so she counts as one),

There is also the gentle knight Uncle Gu (everyone knows this, so it goes without saying), and now the infatuated little fan Uncle Mo, what do so many men like about the idiot Summer?

 small theater--

  Xia Qingtian: Hello!How can I be so bad?Didn't your dad tell you?I am born beautiful and hard to give up, gentle, lovely and virtuous, I can go to the hall and go to the kitchen...

  An Yihan: Hehe~ My dad never said that.

  Anxicheng: No one knows a father like a son
  Mo Haoyu: Sister, in my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful...

  ……

  Sorry, babies, the update of the basket has been delayed for the past two weekends, and the update will resume normally tomorrow...

  Due to time constraints and the editor's big arrangements, the basket must be properly stored, so during this period, no updates will be added for the time being... It is expected that there will be a burst update in December, with more than 3 words, so stay tuned!

  
 
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