Now Qiao Mo Shang is no longer as weak as he was three or four months ago when he pulls people's hair. Now it really hurts when he pulls his hair.
Qiao Tianchang helplessly freed his hair from his son's hands, reached out and rubbed his furry little head: "Don't be ridiculous."
"Feng'er, let's go."
Looking at the back of the family of three leaving, Mo Lin sighed softly: "Zhong, Master, am I that annoying?" Why did Qiao Tianchang have a nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not eyes when he saw him
Zhong stood behind Mo Lin and did not speak. He knew that Mo Lin was just complaining and did not want to hear his answer.
Just like what he thought again, after complaining, Mo Lin snorted coldly: "It just so happened that I was bored when I came here this time. I want to see what that guy has become now."
In the next few days, wherever Qiao Tianchang took his two children, he could almost see Mo Lin. Faced with Mo Lin's look of needing a beating, Qiao Tianchang didn't even give him a look.
After following Qiao Tianchang and the others for three or four days, Mo Lin finally couldn't stand it anymore. He gritted his teeth and looked at Qiao Tianchang: "Did I say you hate me that much?"
"Really annoying."
Mo Lin was choked. Doesn't this person know how to consider other people's feelings? Simply don't go overboard.
Mo Lin looked helplessly at Qiao Tianchang and said, "Tianchang, is there really no way for us to be friends anymore?"
"Friends? Forget it, I don't need it, and I don't want some people to come to me and say anything. I will lead them to be young masters." Qiao Tianchang's eyes seemed to be thinking of what happened before. He became mocking, which made Molin's embarrassed face become even more embarrassed.
"No more." Mo Lin explained quickly.
"Regardless of whether it's possible or not, I don't want you to appear in front of me again." Qiao Tianchang hugged Qiao Moshang and called Qiao Mofeng and the three of them to leave together.
Qiao Moshang looked at his father, suddenly reached out and hugged his neck, and kissed him hard on the face: "Dad."
Qiao Tianchang was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Shang'er is good."
"Dad, are you okay?" Qiao Mofeng looked at Qiao Tianchang worriedly.
Qiao Tianchang shook his head gently: "I'm fine, don't worry."
Qiao Mofeng wanted to say something else, but seeing that Qiao Tianchang didn't seem to want to continue talking about this, he could only shut his mouth silently.
But I was thinking in my heart that maybe only when my mother comes can my father feel better.
Since Qiao Tianchang rejected Mo Lin's approach, he has indeed not appeared again. I don't know whether he really gave up or was hit by Qiao Tianchang's words.
Mo Lin stood high and watched Qiao Tianchang strolling around with his two sons, buying them things they liked from time to time.
He knew that his family did go too far at that time, but he had no choice at that time, and after he left, he also went to find them. They were able to be friends before, why can't they be friends now
Mo Lin scratched his hair irritably. Ever since Qiao Tianchang, he had never met anyone who was sincerely nice to him.
Especially Qiao Tianchang once saved his life and caused himself to be injured, but what did his family do at that time
His family actually insulted Qiao Tianchang with money, one hundred taels...
Haha, that's quite a lot of money. Perhaps from that time on, Qiao Tianchang already had a problem with him.
"Mo Lin didn't expect you to be here. What are you looking at?" When Mo Lin was in a daze, a delicate voice came from his ear.
Hearing this voice, Mo Lin's face immediately darkened, and her face became very ugly: "What are you doing here?"
"Auntie and the others asked me to come with you. Of course I want to be with you." Song Yanxiao looked at Mo Lin with a determined smile on her pretty face.
Disgust flashed through Molin's eyes: "Stay away from me, let's go." After saying that, he turned and left.
Song Yan looked at Mo Lin's leaving figure, her hands clenched into fists, and her face was twisted to the extreme. What did he mean? They were already engaged, and he still hated himself so much