My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Six hundred and forty-seventh
Chapter 2201 5.647 Kill him.
Prince Mo, who hurried over, breathed a sigh of relief.
He was afraid that Jojo would misunderstand him. Unexpectedly, the little guy trusted him so much, which made him feel very happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Those people are arranged?"
Qiao Mu glanced at Prince Mo and asked with a snort.
"Well, I called the housekeeper to assign."
"Let them do some cleaning work in the future, it should be no problem."
Qiaomu is very satisfied.
At the side, Yang Xirong's squeezed cheeks finally loosened slightly, "Did you really send them out for cleaning?"
Molin nodded, and looked at Yang Xirong with a serious face, "Don't worry, Uncle Second Master, they are only equipped to do sweeping tasks, and I'm afraid they won't be able to do it a little bit more delicately. "
Yang Xirong was speechless.
This Moline is really a guy who has no bounds.
But having said that, their family, Qiao, seems to have said before, let those Kabuki be the elders...
Neither of them spoke before and after, but it turned out to be the same way to deal with the dancers. It is conceivable that the degree of deception between the two is estimated to be at the same level.
Yang Xirong didn't know whether to feel comforted, or to feel pitiful for those dancers.
"Uncle Second Master, don't worry." Qiao Mu said softly to Yang Xirong, "Lian has never done anything that would hurt me in so many days."
Yang Xirong looked at Mo Lin's face, and eased a little.
Mo Lin hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Second Master, don't worry, I will not do anything that will harm Qiaoqiao."
Yang Xirong looked at him up and down, and snorted, "Where is your identity. After returning to China, Qiaoqiao said that there is no trouble, and I don't believe it either."
"There are indeed troubles." Moline said with an excellent attitude, "but I will solve them for Jojo. As long as I am here, Jojo doesn't need to face any troubles alone."
Yang Xirong let out an "um", and nodded in recognition of him.
Speaking of which, the prince is really dark!
Yang Xirong thought that if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and witnessed his handling of things, it would have been unclear. Under this boy's gentle appearance, there was a dark heart...
Qiao Mu stretched out his hand and grabbed Prince Mo's palm, "Prince Jianping, three urges and four invitations to invite you, are you still going?"
"Go, why not." A cold smile bloomed on Mo Lin's lips.
Mo Kun, this kid, almost made his impression of Uncle Second Master drop directly below freezing point.
Nima hadn't waited to see him since the second uncle, now it's almost worse!
This makes Prince Mo's heart extremely unhappy~IndoMTL.com~Prince Mo who originally didn't plan to attend this banquet, decided temporarily at this moment, he will go~
How can you just kill this Mo Kun if you don't go?
Qiao Mu looked at his face, raised his head and asked, "Have you decided to go?"
Mo Lin nodded, reached out and held her delicate wrist, "Go together."
Miss Qiao flattened her mouth, "I was not invited."
The invitation was written clearly and plainly, which meant that Mo Lin went there alone.
Mo Lin smiled and raised her hand, and kissed her **** the back of her hand, "Well! Come with me, you are my daughter-in-law, if you don't go, I won't go either."
"I invite you," Moline said softly, "We are one."
(End of this chapter)