socalfunplaces Chapter 508: A Slave To A Daughter
Chapter 508: A Slave To A Daughter
Chapter 508 Is a Daughter Slave
"I just finished my homework and came to see you when I have nothing to do. I want you to accompany me to the market." Wen'er had a naughty face.
"Father is very busy recently, can I go with you later? Xijing is not stable recently, so you should not go out. If something happens today, my heart can't bear it." Mo Yu didn't hide it from Wen'er.
"Did something happen? Is it serious? Dad, no matter what happens, I just need to have you." Wen'er looked at Mo Yu worriedly.
"It's not serious, it's just a little tricky. Just don't go out, after all, you are my weakness." Mo Yu smiled and pinched Wen'er's face.
"Okay." Wen'er gave Mo Yu a warm smile back.
"Let's go, go kill a game?" Mo Yu looked at Wen'er and said with a Taunt-like smile.
"Okay." Wen'er was also provoked by Mo Yu to fight.
The two walked to the chessboard room.
In a not too big room, there is a row of chess and a row of Go. Each column has two frames.
Wen'er found Go and sat down, "Dad, you have to be careful, my chess skills have improved recently." Wen'er looked at Heiyu with some trepidation.
"Okay, then I'll take a look at your recent progress." Mo Yu smiled and sat opposite Wen'er.
Wen'er went first, every step was carefully considered in his mind. But Mo Yu followed closely behind, making Wen'er feel more and more oppressed.
"Father, I feel a little bit sleepy. What about you?" Wen'er purposely slouched, moved slowly, and then stretched out her hand to the chessboard.
Mo Yu knew Wen'er's careful thoughts, and immediately grabbed Wen'er's hand.
"Young man, talk about chess morality!" Mo Yu smiled, after Wen'er was found out, she didn't feel blushed [instead she was a little unhappy.
"It's my fault that I'm not good at chess, and I'm not as cunning as an old fox." Wen'er turned her face away, clasping her unhappy hands around her chest.
"Hahaha, so the little fox must learn more about the old fox's way of survival, and then steal all the skills of the old fox, then I will feel relieved." Mo Yu said to Wen'er.
"Okay, okay, I will listen to my dad. Dad's words are an imperial edict to me, who is weak!" Wen'er stood up, and then took Mo Yu's arm to lead him out of the chess room.
How could Mo Yu not know what Wen'er was thinking, but she just stood up obediently and walked out of the room with Wen'er.
"Dad, I found a very delicious restaurant some time ago. Let's go eat together after the storm is over. It belongs to the kind where everyone sits together and serves a pot.
"Then everyone puts the dish they want into the pot, and it's ready to eat when it's cooked. Mega is delicious! Especially the dipping dish, it's sour and delicious." Wen'er began to swallow her saliva as she spoke.
"If you want to eat, I'll let the chef come to 660 and make it for you." Mo Yu stared at Wen'er, feeling like he couldn't get enough of it.
"No, eating at home doesn't have that kind of atmosphere. You must go to the store and be with people you don't know. Only then will you experience the feeling of happiness and satisfaction!" Wen'er quibbled.
"Okay, as long as you have many reasons, it's up to you." Mo Yu scratched Wen'er's nose, then Wen'er shrugged her nose, and stuck out her tongue to Hei Yu.
Mo Yu felt that her heart was about to melt. Wen'er knew that she was not Mo Yu's biological child, but for her own sake, she never married a wife and had children, although she felt indebted in her heart. But it also warmed her heart. .