620: Despised the decorations in his wife's house

Despised the decorations in his wife's house

1He was still young, so he only knew how to add and subtract the channels one by one. He did not know that he could directly press the number button.

After adjusting about ten channels, the little guy pouted and put down the remote control in his hand. He got up and ran to the television.

"Xiao'ai, play Journey to the West!"

The next moment.

"Okay, Xiao'ai received it. It's going to play Journey to the West!"

Even Jiang Tingxu didn't know that her TV had this function?

Pfft!

Jiang Tingxu and Wen Jie laughed and then asked her son, "Ningning, can you tell me how you found out that you can use voice control?"

The little guy's face was full of pride.

"Ningning found out a long time ago!"

Oh, is that so? That's amazing.

Jiang Tingxu couldn't hold it in any longer. She grabbed her son and rubbed his little face.

Wen Jie frowned.

"How can you rub your son like this? Let go of him quickly."

Well, as a grandmother, her heart ached for him.

Jiang Tingxu reluctantly let go. Actually, Ningning himself didn't mind. He liked it when his mother rubbed his little face like this.

Maybe because he couldn't get something in the past, now that he had it, he liked it very much!

But he was also smart enough to know that he shouldn't say this in front of Grandma Wen for the time being.

Well, he will tell Jiang Tingxu in private!

"Okay, okay. I'll go to the kitchen to take a look. Ningning, you keep Grandma Wen company."

"Okay."

...

In the kitchen.

When Jiang Tingxu walked in, the kettle was already gurgling.

Mo Boyuan also saw the figure who came in.

"The water will be ready soon," as he spoke, his hand was already holding the woman's waist out of habit.

Jiang Tingxu hurriedly pushed him.

"Don't touch me. Aunt Wen is here," she warned strongly.

However, not only did the man not loosen his grip, he even tightened his grip.

"So what if Aunt Wen is around?"

So what?

"Let go. I came in to talk to you about something."

"No, I'm not letting go. It won't stop you from speaking."

Indeed, she spoke with her mouth, not with anything else.

Jiang Tingxu could not win against this man. She glared at him a few times and could only give up.

"Aunt Wen will be staying here for a while. There was a burglary at the family courtyard last night. The house was completely destroyed. No one can live there."

"A burglary? Did you lose something?"

"The suspicious thing is that nothing was lost."

Mo Boyuan paused. A burglary had happened, but nothing was lost? The house was also destroyed?

This, no matter how he thought about it, there was no explanation!

Unless they weren't thieves!

Therefore, the Mo family's IQ was really high. They didn't need anything. Just from a simple sentence and a single word, one could hear the main point.

Thus, they guessed correctly.

"En, as long as Aunt Wen is willing, I don't have any objections."

Aunt Wen's identity was originally his mother-in-law.

It was natural for a mother-in-law to stay with her daughter and son-in-law.

However, it was obvious that she couldn't stay forever, and Aunt Wen would not agree to it.

"It just so happens that the house has been renovated. Even if you are willing, my brother will not agree to it!"

Of course, Gu Ranzhi is Aunt Wen's biological son. How could he agree that his mother would always stay in the house of a hated enemy?

Mo Boyuan's eyes shifted.

"Then, where does Aunt Wen live?"

Cough.

"My place?"

"It's better for her to stay at my place. The decorations over there are better than yours. It's rare for Aunt Wen to stay there."

So, after complaining about his son's talkativeness in the morning, he once again complained about the decorations in his wife's house?

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