The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Those who are making trouble have a dumbfounded look.

Who will come first?

What's coming

Xie Xize's bodyguard screamed in his heart, of course he came to die to calm our husband's anger!

Are you really angry not seeing our husband?

The person leading the trouble asked: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Xie Xize raised his eyebrows insignificantly: "I don't understand, this is really..."

He smiled, gentle like a spring breeze, without the slightest attack: "It's okay, I'll understand soon."

Xie Xize looked at Mo Yanyang: "Are you...not going to cook? I'm a little hungry, can you hurry up?"

Xie Xize's voice was soft, and in his amber eyes behind the lenses, there seemed to be thousands of lights, sitting in the mess, still looking noble on his throne.

Mo Yan Yang...

Wipe, are you really here for dinner?

"For a while, this place may not be suitable for women to watch, let's go in..."

"Mom..." La Tiao finally squeezed from the crowd. After rushing in, he saw that the store was smashed in a disastrous manner. He was taken aback for a moment, and then a fierce flash was flashed.

At this moment, he was not in the mood to care about dirty or not. He stepped on the broken tiles on the floor and rushed to Mo Yanyang and hugged her leg: "Mom, are you okay? Did they hurt you?"

Mo Yanyang knelt down, touched Latiao's face, and shook his head.

Xie Xize said unhurriedly: "Oh, for a while, it's not suitable for children."

"Take the kids down."

Mo Yanyang's heart trembled, Xie Xize and La Tiao came in one after another,

So...it was him who robbed Latiao from the kindergarten!

What does he want to do?

Mo Yanyang had a bad premonition in her heart. Now that the situation is not good, she didn't think much about it, picked up the spicy stick and went into the kitchen.

Yuanyuan hesitated and followed in.

After entering the kitchen, Mo Yanyang quickly asked La Tiao: "Did that person take you from the kindergarten?"

La Tiao looked at Mo Yanyang with big wet eyes and nodded: "Yes, he is the uncle I met in the hospital last time. Today I met him who said he sent me back..."

"What did he tell you?"

Laotiao shook his head: "Nothing..."

"Then did he say that he is..." Mo Yanyang still did not come out.

She raised her hand to touch the soft top of the spicy strip: "Next time... don't just go with outsiders casually, know? You make grandparents and mother anxious."

Laotiao nodded: "Well, not anymore."

He sighed in his heart: I don't want to, but it's cheap, too cunning.

Suddenly, there was a scream outside, and then... it was an unbearable curse, and then, there were screams one after another...

Mo Yanyang was so scared that he quickly covered his son's ears.

Yuanyuan was so frightened that she was next to her: "Yuan...Sister Yangyang...do you still...make the food that person wants?"

Mo Yanyang glanced at the miserable situation outside, gritted his teeth: "Do!"

In less than ten minutes, the screams outside became quieter, accompanied by a cry for mercy.

Mo Yanyang cooked the celery, lily, chestnut and cabbage, and asked Yuanyuan to carry it out. She didn't dare to shake her head again and again.

No way, Mo Yanyang had to go out by himself.

Taking a deep breath, stepping out of the back kitchen, Mo Yanyang saw the few troublemakers outside, all holding their heads and shivering in the corner.

Looking down, they were all barefoot, standing on... broken tiles, **** on the ground, and Mo Yanyang's back became cold.

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