You Are Cute To The Point Of Foul - Chapter 58

The small fist waved over, before pounding Mo Shihlin body.

It was clutched by a big, white, beautiful hand.

Mo Shihlin leaned on the desk, one hand copied the trouser pocket, one hand pulled Su Weiran over, the corners of the mouth held a smile: “shouted by themselves, and blame me? I shouted how many times wife, than you suffer a lot.”

Su Weiran puffed out her cheeks and glared at him: “You are a wife powder.”

“That sound of your husband, I did not sound like I was taking much advantage of it.” The second knife of a certain person’s heart, fill Su Weiran to vomit blood.

“Mo Shi Rin students, please sit down!” She said.

Mo Shih-rin then sat on her swivel chair, lazily crossed his legs: “Later ask questions, go to my room.”

Su Wei Ran doubted: “Not the same?”

Mo Shi Lin eyebrows lowered, innocent smile: “I have not entered the girls room.”

“My ……” Su Weiran just opened her mouth, and was picked up by a ventriloquist: “Are you?”

“Mo Shi Rin students, I send you away, a thousand miles away–”

Little finger pointed to the door, Su Weiran small cheeks, bulging into a small goldfish.

Mo Shihlin got up from the swivel chair, left hand index finger, good looking flexed, poked her bulging little face, evil said: “singing is good, later ask a question, sing a song, I sit and listen, you stand and sing.”

Su Wei Ran response for several seconds.

Little head, “ding-“, rang a little.

She realized with a jolt that a desk was in front of a swivel chair. No wonder Mo Shi Lin wanted her to go to his room to ask questions, it was to make her stand.

……

Mo Shihlin left not long ago, Su Weiran jumped to find the small packet of paper.

The first time I heard the sound of a bottle breaking, I was passing by the study.

“The door to the study revealed a crack.

The little bun paper flattened mouth, short legs jumped out, behind him the big golden hair, drooping ears, even the tail is hanging down.

At first glance, the two did something bad.

“Ran, the baby ……” little wrapper eyes flashing light.

“Do not cry, sister to see.”

Squatting down the small body, rubbed the small package of paper soft hair, Su Wei Ran accompanied him, together into the study.

A few minutes later, the confirmation was complete.

Su Weiran rubbed Mo baby’s little face again.

All right, the little bun paper with big good boy, ran to play in the study, broke a vase, it does not look cheap.

“Mo Bao good boy, sister buy another one, turn around and put it there.”

“Can’t you glue it up?” The little wrapper asked softly.

Su Wei Ran lost his smile, very nostalgic childhood innocence: “broken, there is no way to stick up, stick up is not beautiful.”

Take the small packet of paper away, coax him back to his room.

In the evening, home from school, just heard Mo’s mother talk to Mo Shihlin, the charity party.

As the name implies, some people put things up for auction to raise money to donate to those in need. Some people auction paintings and calligraphy, some people auction jewelry.

Charity activities, the Mo family has always been not absent, the Su family is also.

Su Wei Ran asked in a voice, “Mom Mo, can you take me along?”

“Yes, Ran,” Mo’s mother smiled warmly and looked at Mo Shihlin, “I’m convincing Shihlin to go along, we’ll go together as a family.”

A family, including Su Wei Ran of course.

When they arrived at the party.

Mo Shirin smiled wickedly and said, “What are you doing at this party, trying to auction yourself off for 12.5?”