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260 Father and Son Get Along

The dark eyes were filled with a deep coldness, and even the world became extremely quiet. The cold glance of the fifth lord seemed to cast a huge rock in Fang Yiluo's heart, and her heart shrank because of fear.
The appearance of the fifth jury made her subconsciously have an illusion that the person in front of her at this moment was not the fifth jury, but the little king of hell.
When humans encounter danger, instinctively dodge.
Fang Yiluo was no exception. He subconsciously opened his eyes and swallowed secretly.
She may not be afraid of the fifth wise, but she cannot do it and is not afraid of Yan Jue.
Thinking of his way of torture, her cold body was trembling.
"I, I didn't say anything."
"Let's go, let's go and pick up Yimo." He walked in front, but Fang Yiluo followed him like a young follower, not far or near. I don't know how long he had been walking. The fifth Jue turned around and asked casually, "Are you afraid of me?" This is not his first question. He couldn't figure out, and he was so afraid of him, and could he climb onto his bed so bravely?
He was almost out of the community, and Fang Yiluo didn't see him picking up the car, "Well, my car is broken, don't you drive?"
"The journey is not far, let's go."
Fang Yiluo looked down at his seven-centimeter high heels. He originally planned to take the bus, forget it, accept his fate.
As expected, he was like before. In his world, he never had the word "mercy on the fragrance and mercy".
The road was full of embarrassment. The fifth one was definitely not a person who could find topics to chat. Fang Yiluo would not be as cheerful and lively as Min Yuxin. On the contrary, she was a very calm person. After all, after so many lifetimes and so many vicissitudes, she was no longer the lively girl he first met. If he threw the jade muscle fan to her like he used to back then, she would never throw it out idiotically, but silently took the jade muscle fan and left silently.
She only later learned about Yan Jue's personality. This person came against him and he would have to conquer you, and he would not like you.
Therefore, Fang Yiluo summarized a point: cherish life and stay away from Yan Jue.
As soon as they arrived, the gate of the kindergarten opened. The two of them didn't push forward and walked at the end. "Only if you are busy, who will pick up the child?"
"Your sister and brother-in-law often come to pick up Yimo and go out to play. I really have no choice but to ask Youyou and Aunt Huo." After all, the child is hers, so it is not good to bother others.
"Come to work in my company! You can get off work early at any time to pick up your children."
Fang Yiluo was suffocated. This proposal is really good, but working with him?
There was an indescribable awkwardness, "I still don't need it."
"Aren't you looking for a job? We just happen to be missing a treasurer."
"It's not right for me to go."
The fifth one is really unaware that she is looking for a job, and he provides her with a job, what is wrong?
At this time, the teacher had already walked over with the fifth Yimo's little hand, holding a child with one hand, and handing them safely to the parents. He couldn't help but look at the young man behind Fang Yiluo. He was so handsome that he couldn't take his eyes away. He was really similar to Yimo. "Yimo, is this your brother?" Because the teacher had met Yimo's father and knew that the other party was a big shot, and now he had a very different attitude towards Yimo.
Wu Yimo looked at No. 5 Jue, and the expression on his face was very complicated.
Wu Jue frowned. What happened to this kid looking at him with constipation?
"Teacher, this is Yimo's uncle."
The teacher smiled and said, "Hello, Yimo's uncle, Yimo is a very well-behaved child in our kindergarten."
The fifth priest had a indifferent nod, not even a single word of redundant words.
The teacher couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but when he thought of Yimo's background, he could only laugh twice, "I have something else to do, please be careful when I go home."
Fang Yiluo held Yimo's little hand, "Thank you, teacher."
Wu Yimo took Fang Yiluo's hand, pulled her aside, and whispered, "Mom Yiluo, why did he come to pick me up?"
Fang Yiluo thought for a while, "Well, he might want to get close to us Yimoduo!"
He stubbornly pouted his little mouth, "Mom Yiluo, I don't like him."
"Yi Mo, if you try to get along with him, you will think he is actually a very good person."
Yimo stared at her mother with big eyes and asked worriedly, "Mom Yiluo, do you have any handle in his hands?"
Fang Yiluo looked at her son in surprise, "The thing that's not there is, he just happens to be free, and he plans to come and pick you up with me."
The fifth saint never knew that he was so unpopular.
He was really not prepared for the son of the fifth Yimo.
But it does not mean that he can evade responsibility, he can only do it better.
Before leaving, I asked my brother-in-law about his relationship with Yimo.
The mother and son held hands and walked in front, while he followed behind him without saying a word.
Perhaps the fifth one was talking nonsense, as if it didn't exist. The fifth one didn't focus on him. While walking, he was stone, scissors and cloth with his mother. Whoever won with what he used would take would take as many steps. After playing for a while, the mother and son completely isolated the fifth one.
Opening the door, Fang Yiluo immediately took off her high heels and decided to free her feet first. She didn't expect that No. 5 Jue really followed the two of them silently for so long. "I'll go upstairs to change my clothes first, wait and cook two dishes, and we can have dinner."
As soon as Yimo entered the room, he quickly turned around and said, "Thank you for sending us home, goodbye." After that, he was about to close the door, but the door was separated by the fifth jury with his feet, "I haven't eaten yet?"
"You may not like our dishes very much."
Wu Jue raised his eyebrows, "Do you hate me?"
The fifth Yimo nodded immediately, "Yes."
"Why?"
"Who asked you to bully Yiluo's mother? I am the only man in this family, so of course I have to protect Yiluo's mother."
The only man in the family?
When the Fifth Jue heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable. After all, he had said this to the bad boy who bullied his sister since he was a child. Even if his sister didn't use his protection, he still wanted to become strong enough to protect his sister.
Now, his son has said this, and he bears everything he shouldn't have to bear at his age.
"Yi Mo, let him in."
"Let your uncle leave after dinner. If you arrive at Grandma Huo's house, will she make you come back hungry?"
Wu Yimo had no choice but to give up, opened the door dejectedly, curled his lips and said, "Today I have my favorite egg yolk baked pumpkin and pork ribs and corn soup. I don't want to share it with those who bully Yiluo's mother."
Wu Jue coughed a few times, "I won't bully your mother anymore, you are the mother of Yiluo."
"Yimo, I have done a lot. You can change your clothes first, wash your face and rinse your mouth, and wait for us to start dinner."
The fifth juggernaut stood at the kitchen door, watching her busy around alone. This scene was inexplicably familiar, but the antique kitchen appeared in my mind. She was dressed in pink and tender, busy for someone who didn't love her. He stood at the door and watched. From the sunset, he saw it dark, and finally could only leave with a fire, like a dream, but also like reality.
He didn't understand why he suddenly became irritable, so he took a deep breath, then turned around and stopped watching her work.
Because the ingredients were prepared before, now they were put into the pot and stir-fryed, four dishes were soon released.
Baked pumpkin with egg yolk, steamed fish, pork ribs and corn soup, and a stir-fried fresh vegetables.
Arrange the bowls and chopsticks, "Yimo, it's time to eat!"
"good."
He put a piece of Nanguo and corn that his son liked into his bowl and "eat."
The fifth master picked up a piece of baked pumpkin with egg yolk. It tasted very fresh and fragrant. I couldn’t help but eat a few more pieces.
Yimo was afraid that Yiluo's mother would not be able to eat it, so he quickly stood on the chair and picked up a lot of it for her mother, "Yiluo, you eat more."
Wu Jue raised his eyes and then grabbed another piece of ribs. The little guy seemed to be desperate and immediately picked up a lot of ribs and put them in Fang Yiluo's bowl. "Yiluo, mom, do you really want to eat ribs? I'll pick them up for you."
Well, he had already seen that the little guy clearly just didn't want him to eat.
He recalled carefully in his mind how bad his attitude towards him was before, which led to him hating him so much now.
"Enough, Yimo, I can't eat that much."
The fifth Yimo held the bowl and looked at the fifth jury angrily. He had to eat a few more bites of what he ate. In the end, the fifth jury also had his own temper. It seemed that he would compete with Yimo again, and I would eat whatever you ate, and no one would let anyone go.
The last piece of egg yolk baked pumpkin was eaten, and the fifth master raised a smug smile, and his mouth was so angry that he almost burst into tears.
Fang Yiluo frowned, "Enough, Yimo, you eat too much, your stomach will hurt at night." Then he glared at No. 5, "Why are you still like a child, you can't let him order."
Chapter completed!
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