690: Auntie, Are You Buying Alcohol?

Auntie, Are You Buying Alcohol?

Poor mother, she was going to be bullied by the father again.

Pfft.

Fortunately, no one knew what the little guy was thinking at this moment, or else...

Zhou Xian did not dare to go over and disturb Brother Mo and his wife, so the group of people fell silent again.

Fortunately, at the last minute, Mo Boyuan came out.

In the living room, the director team was ready to officially start filming.

"Brother Mo, if there's no problem, we'll start shooting. We need to shoot a pilot first."

Mo Boyuan hummed in agreement.

The little guy looked left and right, and finally approached Mo Boyuan:

"Dad?"

Mo Boyuan took out the mission card from his pocket. He flicked it twice with his long slender fingers before he said faintly,

"We need to earn enough money to get to the airport. What do you think?"

Eh?

Is he asking me?

Xiao Ningning was surprised. He rolled his eyes.

"We have a car. Can't we just drive there?"

Mo Boyuan held back rolling back his eyes.

"We can't drive," he continued.

The little guy immediately frowned.

"Then... then call Grandpa Jin or Uncle Leng. They will send Ningning and Dad there. Yes, Ningning will make the call now!"

With that, he hopped onto his two short legs. But before he could even run two steps, his father grabbed the back of his collar.

"Listen carefully. They want us to earn enough money!"

Earn money?

Little Ningning finally heard it clearly, but...

"Dad, do you know how to earn money?"

Mo Boyuan rolled his eyes:

"Do you know how to?" He asked.

The little guy immediately shook his head.

"Ningning doesn't know how to do it!"

"Then think of a way!"

This... this...

The little guy was stumped.

His father, on the other hand, did not look troubled at all. He was calm and collected.

It was as if the matter of earning money had nothing to do with him.

Indeed, Mo Boyuan really did not intend to earn money for the journey. This kind of thing, what was the little rascal here for then?

The camera directly zoomed in on the distressed little guy. Looking at the little guy's worried face, the group of men around him grew very fond of him.

Of course, Emperor Mo's act of shifting the responsibility was also recorded by the camera.

Almost everyone could imagine how hilarious this segment would be when it was broadcast.

Letting a child think of ways to earn money was indeed very much like the style of the Crown Prince!

At this moment, Mo Boyuan was already sitting on the sofa like a master. He did not care how distressed his son was.

The director team finally gave a hint.

"Little Ningning, you can sell the things that you don't need!"

Oh?

That's right!

That's it!

The little guy was like a bolt of lightning as he ran to the wine cabinet.

Mo Boyuan had a bad feeling and he saw that the little guy had already taken out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.

"Uncle, this is something that our family doesn't need. Can we sell it?"He asked the director team.

"Yes."

After receiving confirmation from the director team, the little guy carefully held the bottle of wine.

"Uncle, can we just find someone to sell it to?"

"Yes."

Zhou Xian suddenly remembered that this bottle of wine... Seemed to have been bought by Brother Mo at a high price, right?

Cough, cough cough cough.

Suddenly, he coughed.

"Brother Mo?"

Mo Boyuan had already calmed down and silently shook his head.

"It's fine."

Fine, since you said it was fine, then it was fine.

Zhou Xian clutched his little heart and watched as a certain little guy carried that bottle of red wine which was worth tens of thousands of dollars out the door. For a moment, his heart ached terribly.

However, this was still fine.2

...

The little guy went downstairs and started to observe.

In the end, he suddenly found a beautiful lady and ran forward.

"Auntie, auntie, do you want to buy some wine?"

Although the woman was wearing a hat and a face mask, the director team still recognized her at a glance. Wasn't this -- Ji Bing?

Right, her daughter also participated in the show.

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