My Young Master is Super Mean

Chapter 96: A dog called Mianmian (2)

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Mo Shijia was upset, and she said, "Well, the gift I gave is a waste of money, and I admit it. How much is the pair of glasses you gave me when I didn't sleep?"

Xia Weimian answered truthfully: "Two hundred thousand, I earned the money myself."

When Xia Weimian worked as a hacker abroad, she made a lot of money. Although she has now left the hacker circle, her bank deposits are still considerable.

However, a sixteen-year-old girl who can earn 200,000 on her own still made the people around her scream.

Mo Shijia listened to the price Xia Weimian said, and she snorted: "Dad, you said I was wasting money. Look at the price of Mi Xian and send you glasses for 200,000 yuan."

Master Mo pouted like a child and said: "What do you know! These glasses are of good quality, have you seen the brand name on the glasses case? They are boaliy, and there is no 200,000 yuan. Can you buy them? I don’t use the things you give me, and the things I don’t use are a waste of money!"

Mo Shijia knew that Master Mo loved Xia Weimian the most, even if Xia Weimian was no longer a member of the Mo family, Master Mo would still protect her.

Suddenly, a snow-white Maltese dog ran into the sight of everyone. The puppy still had a light blue bow on its neck. It spouted its pink tongue and turned around at everyone's feet.

"Whose dog is this?" Mo Shijia asked.

Mo Ningxin walked over and picked up the puppy. She smiled and said, "This is a gift from my grandfather."

Mo Ningxin walked to Master Mo and said softly:

"Grandpa, my mother usually teaches me not to spend money at home, so I used the pocket money I saved for a year to buy this puppy for my grandpa, hoping that this puppy can accompany my grandpa."

Master Mo is a dog lover. He once raised a Maltese dog before, and it looked very similar to the puppy that Mo Ning was holding in his heart. However, the Maltese dog was shot at Master Mo At the time, he blocked a shot for Master Mo and died on the spot. Later, Master Mo stopped raising dogs.

But now Mo Ningxin was holding a small Maltese dog, which reminded Master Mo of his dead pet.

Master Mo hugged the Maltese dog in his arms and stroked the puppy's head fondly.

"Concentrate on you, too." Master Mo couldn't move his eyes up on the Maltese dog in his arms.

When Xia Weimian raised her eyes, she saw Mo Ningxin raise a smile, and dazzled her. Mo Ningxin's eyes seemed to say to Xia Weimian:

"The gift I gave is more popular with Grandpa than yours."

At this time, Mo Ningxin said to Master Mo again: "Grandpa, after I bought this puppy, I was worried that its bad temper would hurt you, so I raised it for a while, and I gave it back. It took a name, Mianmian~"

Master Mo was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Why do you call it Mianmian?"

Mo Ningxin replied: "I know that Grandpa, you love Sister Mimian, but Sister Mimian can't always be by your side, so I named this dog Mianmian, just like Sister Mimian. I’ve always been by your side~"

After Mo Ningxin finished speaking, she took out the dog food to attract the attention of the Maltese dog, "Come to sleep, scream~"

"Wow!" In order to eat the dog food in Mo Ningxin's hands, the Maltese dog barked a few times.