The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 812 What attitude will the anchor mother be

   "If you win, you will win. Anyway, it's just a peach crisp bet."

  I didn’t pay attention to his father’s reaction, so he indifferently took out a piece of beautifully packaged pastry from his storage button and handed it to his sister, “Yes, I’m willing to bet.”

   "Hee hee, my brother talks about credibility the most."

  Tweeting took the piece of cake from his brother, and praised him, "It's a man taught by the same mother."

   "Brother, I'm just a six-year-old kid."

   sneered at his sister, "You little girl, what a man is?"

   "Of course I understand."

   chuckled and said, "Mighty, capable, and powerful men like Dad and Uncle are men."

   "What? Are you still betting on Dad?"

  Jun Mo Yao listened to the conversation between his children and felt a little unbelievable, "Two little guys, don’t you respect your father?"

   "Dad, look at what you said."

  The siblings rolled their eyes at their father at the same time, "What is respect?"

  "Respect is in the heart, not in form, let alone in the mouth."

  "We are just guessing how you will react when you hear the word ‘raking ear’, without harming your interests, let alone harming your body.”

   "At the same time, I didn't say or did anything that disappointed you. What is disrespectful?"

   Yes, I was preached by my children again.

  Jun Mo Yao was helpless.

  He didn’t know how Si Lingling taught two six-year-old children to be so smart and lively, and also terribly powerful.

  In response to the small eyes cast by his children, the man had to smile and surrender: "It's my father's fault."

   "Dad shouldn't use the word respect for things."

   "It's all right, we forgive Dad."

  The brothers and sisters listened to their father’s apology, and hurriedly moved forward, taking a mouthful, banging, and leaving a kiss, "Knowing the wrong is sure to do it, it’s great, hehehe..."

   Feeling the intimacy from the children, the corners of Jun Moyao’s lips are raised in a charming arc, and the steps are a little bigger.

  The woman who can teach such outstanding children is what fascinates him most.

  Fortunately, he lives not far from Si Lingling’s mother and son’s yard, just a few steps away.

  With children in his arms, he didn't need to press the doorbell to wait, and he entered directly through the courtyard door opened by the children.

   "Dad, are you waiting here, let me see what mom is up to?"

  The three father and son entered the hall, and Yoo immediately arranged, "By the way, sister, you quickly ask Aunt Baosan to prepare refreshments for Dad."

   "I know, brother, hurry up and ask mom to go, see Dad is in a hurry."

   Chirped his short legs and walked towards the kitchen, not forgetting to urge my brother, “Be careful next time Dad goes to the Starry Sky Battlefield not to take us there.”

   Listening to her sister's words, she looked back at her father.

  When he met his father's reassuring gaze, the little guy went upstairs with confidence.

  Since the siblings entered their yard, the live broadcast began.

  At this moment, the live broadcast camera is facing Jun Moyao in the lobby, and the audience watching this in the live broadcast room immediately became excited:

   "Hahaha... the honor is here, the honor is back."

  "This is the starry sky battlefield, are you finished?"

   "Upstairs, is this nonsense? It has been spread on the star network for a long time. The starry sky battlefield has fought a big battle, driving the enemy out of our star field for about ten light years."

  "I know this too, don’t you watch Starnet News upstairs?"

   "I... I have been staying in the host’s mother’s live broadcast room, not watching the news."

  "You said, what is the attitude of the host's mother to the Supreme Council this time?"

  　 First make up so much, continue tomorrow, good night boys, huh~

  (End of this chapter)