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Two hundred and thirteenth chapter drunk no night as a nanny

Mo Xiaohuan looked at Mo Wen, and was about to follow him disobediently, but she could not compare with Mo Wen's speed. Almost as soon as she stepped out of her leg, Mo Wen had already walked out of the room and closed the door.

Zui Wuye, who was left in the room, looked at Mo Xiaohuan with a dull face, suddenly wailed and picked her up and rushed out the door, "Mo Wen, you have no conscience, why do you do anything you think is troublesome? I don't want to take care of the children!!!"

Unfortunately, Mo Wen has long disappeared.

Zui Wuye put Mo Xiaohuan on the ground weakly, and suddenly felt that meeting Mo Wen would be a bad luck for ten lifetimes.

"Or I'll strangle you to death, the boss doesn't care anyway." After a brief anger, Zui Wuye suddenly smiled heartily, and while moving his wrists, he narrowed his eyes at Mo Xiaohuan, and suddenly reached out and pinched her neck.

Unexpectedly, countless ice layers penetrated from under Mo Xiaohuan's feet in the next second, and in just a few seconds, Zui Wuye was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Guji is relatively weak when he is on Mama's hands, but it will be very powerful when he is on my hands." He explained to Zui Wuye seriously, and regardless of whether he could hear or not, Mo Xiaohuan walked back to the room and sat on the chair that Zui Wuye often sat on, and yawned boredly.

Mom will come back soon to pick her up?

As soon as Li Jie entered the door, he saw an ice sculpture. He walked up to stare at Zui Wuye who was frozen inside, curious about what new tricks Zui Wuye was playing.

Although it is the hottest summer now, it is relatively warm in the winter and cool in the summer. No matter how hot it is, you won’t freeze yourself in the ice.

Just as Li Jie was struggling, several cracks appeared above the ice that frozen Zui Wuye. The cracks became more and more, and soon the entire ice cube was spread all over.

Zui Wuye only came out of the ice after a low growl. He sniffed indecently, rushed into the room with a stiff step that was frozen and shouted, "Mo Xiaohuan, how do you want to die..."

The last word "death" sounded like it was pinched into his throat, and Zui Wuye soon disappeared again.

Li Jie walked in a few steps and saw Zui Wuye being frozen at the door in a very arrogant posture, which looked a little funny.

Looking further into the room, a little girl was sitting at the table, holding a pen in her hand and scribbling it on the table, looking like a naughty child.

"Who are you?" Li Jie asked carefully, and couldn't help but feel shocked when he noticed Mo Xiaohuan's black eyes that were different from ordinary people.

There was only this little girl in the room, Mo Wen was not there.

Li Jie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that he must have escaped.

Zui Wuye's appearance must have not been done by himself, so it can only be done by the child in front of him.

"My name is Mo Xiaohuan." Mo Xiaohuan said with a smile.

"Mo, what is your relationship with the boss?" Li Jie frowned.

Mo Xiaohuan turned his head and stared at Li Jie for a while without saying a word.

"She is the eldest daughter." Zui Wuye, who had broken the ice layer again at some point, whispered in a low voice, and almost used all his strength to endure his anger.

"Mo Xiaohuan, don't you be allowed to freeze again, have I heard it?" He gritted his teeth and turned around and roared at Mo Xiaohuan, and almost got angry when he saw her indifferent.

"Boss...daughter?!" Li Jie showed a surprised expression next to him.

"Okay, isn't it just a daughter? Look at whether your expression is so exaggerated." Zui Wuye, who was dissatisfied, shot Li Jie to vent his extremely bad emotions.

Poor Li Jie didn't know what was wrong with him, so he was ridiculed by Zui Wuye.

"Emperor Zui, please call me..." Li Jie finally felt that it would be better for him not to care about these things with Zui Wuye.

"I asked you to come here to calm down and stop causing trouble for me." Zui Wuye said coldly. He walked to Mo Xiaohuan and stared at her, without even looking at Li Jie.

Li Jie felt a little restless, and he pursed his lips and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Go out." I was already out of mood to deal with Li Jie, Zui Wuye started to drive people away with a very bad attitude. "If I know you're causing trouble for me, you won't have to stay there."

"I understand." Li Jie lowered his eyes and covered the anger in his eyes, turned around and walked out.

Zui Wuye no longer cared about when he left. He was glaring at Mo Xiaohuan angrily, and insisted on asking for an explanation from her.

Mo Xiaohuan took his pen and wrote and painted on the table. After writing enough, she showed a sweet smile.

"It's useless for you to laugh." Zui Wuye said coldly, "From now on, don't you freeze me anymore, have you heard it?"

"Then you have to hurt me." Mo Xiaohuan looked at Zui Wuye and said with a smile, "I know you are a good person."

The dark color around Zui Wuye is blurred, similar to the Mowen left Yu Lan, but the color is slightly darker.

The color of Li Jie's body just now was a creeping blood color. Is it all in his head that was murderous?

Zui Wuye, who has always liked to be called a good person by others, suddenly became cloudy and sunny. When he looked at Mo Xiaohuan's eyes immediately became friendly.

"Do you really think I'm a good person?" Zui Wuye couldn't help asking again.

Mo Xiaohuan nodded seriously, then calmly threw the pen in her hand next to her. Ah, she drew the table like this, Zui Wuye will definitely get angry again later.

"I think so too." Zui Wuye snorted lightly, pulling his frozen hair, and said slowly, "Okay, for your sense of being so sensible, I'm not going to bother you."

"I won't hurt you anymore, but you are not allowed to freeze me again. Have you heard it?" He took the pen that Mo Xiaohuan had just thrown somewhere else with his side. Zui Wuye stared at the broken pen tip. After a long time of silence, he took a deep breath and walked to the door to call for lunch, and at the same time called Zui Linxue over.

"Let's have dinner first." He walked to the table to pack up the documents, and Mo Xiaohuan lay on the opposite side of the table and stared at him blankly, looking cute.

"But what are you? Why are your eyes black?" Zui Wuye couldn't help looking back and asked, "And you really look very similar to the boss. Look at the nose and mouth, it's just printed in the same mold, but it's just shrunk."
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