Chapter 693
Words:664Update:22/06/26 05:39:54
This was probably the first time in Mo Boyuan's life that he had taken a taxi. His eyes were filled with disdain.
What kind of lousy car was this?
The little guy was much more at ease and wasn't as fussy as his father.
After getting into the car with the cameraman, the taxi started and left.
Along the way, the driver was so excited that he would speed up from time to time.
Fortunately, his driving skills were good and he didn't make people dizzy.
.....
At the airport.
The taxi stopped steadily. There was already a large number of people from the production team waiting at the side, as well as Chi En and his daughter who had arrived earlier.
Mo Boyuan got out of the car first, then went around to the other side and opened the car door.
"Get down."
The little guy in the car stretched his neck and looked at the ground. His two short legs retracted and then he stretched out his hands.
"Daddy, hug."
It was so high, he didn't want to get down himself.
Mo Boyuan didn't move and said indifferently,
"Are you getting down or not?"
If you don't want to get down, then don't get down.
How could the little guy not see what his father meant?
His little face instantly scrunched up, and even his little mouth pouted. He pulled the small school bag on his back and got out of the car.
Seeing that he had already gotten down, Mo Boyuan didn't say anything else. He walked towards the production team with his long legs.
As for the little guy, he could only run behind his father's butt.
"Daddy, Daddy, wait for Ning Ning!" His soft little voice rang out.
Outside the airport hall, when Chi En saw the father and son get out of the car, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Movie King Mo and his son are the mysterious duo that the production team has been keeping a secret?"
The director nodded in confirmation.
"Yes."
At this moment, Mo Boyuan had already walked over.
"Brother Mo."
"Hello, Brother Mo."
Mo Boyuan nodded in response. When he saw Chi En, he shouted,
"Teacher Chi."
Chi En replied with a smile,
"Teacher Mo, so it's you!" Then, he pulled his precious daughter beside him.
"Xinxin, call Uncle Mo."
The little girl was exceptionally exquisite. She was wearing a princess dress and a crystal hairpin on her head.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
