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Chapter 154

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Bang!

The door closed.

The little guy sensed something and retreated far away. He glared at his father:

"You can't beat up Ning Ning so casually anymore. Ning Ning isn't a child anymore."

The veins on Mo Boyuan's forehead throbbed a few times. He said coldly:

"Oh? I couldn't tell that you knew your place. "

He even knew that he would be beaten up!

He coughed, shook his body, and swallowed his saliva with lingering fear.

Mo Boyuan chuckled and carried the takeout he had just received in.

As for a certain brat, he followed behind obediently.

"Dad, are you angry?"

"No!"

Indeed, he wasn't angry. The great Movie King Mo wasn't that petty. However, his intention to beat this brat up was absolutely true!

"Are you really not angry?" He was very suspicious. No matter how he looked at his father's expression, it didn't seem like he wasn't angry.

He placed the bag on the table and stared at his son in front of him:

"Do you think you have the right to make me angry?"

The little guy thought about it silently and realized that he really didn't.

Mo Boyuan had already opened the food box:

"Eat!"

"Oh!"

However, when he saw the things inside, his face and eyes were instantly filled with disdain.

Hamburgers, fries?

These things had long been blacklisted by Mo Boyuan!

However, to a child, these things were their favorite!

Mo Boyuan silently took a box of sliced honeydew melon pieces from the side, but the sharp-eyed little guy saw it:

"Dad, the honeydew melon is Ning Ning's!"

The man who was about to steal food paused:

"You said it's yours. Then call him and see if he responds?"

How could the little guy be a match for his father?

It was clearly such a shameless thing.

Could he respond to the honeydew melon?

Because of this matter, the father and son did not talk to each other for the rest of the afternoon.

Mo Boyuan was dealing with work, while a certain little guy was lying on the sofa and watching TV with his feet up.

Until five in the afternoon.

Mo Boyuan finished dealing with his email and glanced at a certain person on the sofa:

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