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Chapter 258 [039] No matter how good it is, it is a scum

Chapter 258 [039] No matter how good it is, it is a scum

Tang Mogu could only put on a bitter face and express his misery. If Su Qian really told Mo Yan, Mo Yan would definitely torment her on the bed at night until she couldn't get up.

Seeing that Tang Mo was old enough, Su Qian didn't intend to make things difficult for her. Anyway, she couldn't sleep now, so she simply got up early to go to Yin's interview.

"Where's Mo Xian?" Mo Xian is the son of Tang Mogu and Mo Yan. He is three years old this year, a clever but mischievous kid.Su Qian stood in the bathroom with a toothbrush in her mouth and asked inarticulately.

"He was taken away by Xiao Fengzhi."

"Your own son is too lazy to take care of him all day, so he throws it to someone else's lunatic. Are you embarrassed?" Su Qian was very disdainful of the behavior of Mo Yan and his wife.

"Hey, it's Xiao Fengzhi who likes to take care of my son. Do you think I want him to teach my son badly?" Tang Mogu retorted with puffed cheeks.

Su Qian rinsed off the foam in her mouth and spit out: "Your son still needs to be taught badly?" Squinted eyes, contemptuous.

A certain person still remembers the last time he took Mo Xian to the supermarket to buy things, and Mo Xian unpacked the packaging in order to ask for the toy before letting her buy it, so that she didn't even have a chance to return it.She felt that this was definitely not the reason for Xiao Fengzhi's leadership, it probably had something to do with the Mo family's genes.

"Okay, I admit it." Except for his father, Mo Yan, she really has nothing to do with that precious son.

Su Qian nodded.

After dressing and washing, the two went downstairs together.

Su Qian's mother, Lin Xue, was preparing breakfast in the living room, and when she saw Su Qian and Tang Mogu coming down, she said softly, "Gu Gu, if you haven't had breakfast, eat some here!"

"No need, auntie, I'll eat at home." Now she has learned to make a simple breakfast, which can provide the family with a warm morning.

"Mom, I won't eat anymore. I have an interview today."

Su Qian and Tang Mogu were about to leave when Lin Xue took out a beautifully packaged box: "Xiao Qian, give this box to your brother after you get off work."

Upon hearing her elder brother Su Qian frowned: "Give it to him yourself, I won't take it."

"I don't care, anyway, you have to send me to him today." After speaking, he directly stuffed it into Su Qian's hand.

Su Qian originally wanted to throw it away, but after thinking that her mother might like to cry, she still thought it might be better for her to hold it. With a sigh, Su Qian lifted the box in her hand.

After walking out the door, Tang Mogu asked puzzledly: "Lizi, you didn't get on well with Su Lei before, why do you hate him so much now?"

Hearing this, Su Qian's steps suddenly stopped.Why?Su Lei was also her closest boyfriend. At that time, they didn't say they were siblings, but they could be considered to be peaceful and harmonious.But since when did you hate him?The exact time seems to have been forgotten.I just remembered that for some time after the breakup, Su Lei inexplicably taunted her every time he saw her, and the two of them became bored with each other after that.

"Maybe it's because Su Lei is relatively short." This is Su Qian's explanation.

"No way." Tang Mogu was surprised: "Su Lei looks pretty good." At least compared with Mo Yan and Xiao Fengzhi who has such an outstanding appearance, Su Lei's external conditions are not inferior, moreover What's more, he is still an idol star.

Su Qian directly cast aside face: "No matter how good you are, you are still a scum."

Tang Mogu was about to refute Su Lei, but the silver Ferrari not far away made her eyes shine, and then Tang Mogu dragged Su Qian to quickly run in the direction of the Ferrari.

(End of this chapter)

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