Chapter 73 Little Dragon Cub: Jingjing belongs to Xiaoye! 4
The little guy Ye Nianbai tilted his head, listening with relish, without any sleepiness, but instead looked very excited.
"Jingjing, I know, I am the youngest grandson of the Atlanti Empire, and I am the eldest grandson of the eldest grandson. From now on, you will be the most favored woman of the eldest grandson of the eldest grandson!"
Si Mingjing smiled.
"Mingjing, when I'm on winter vacation, I'll take you to Atlanti Underwater World. It's so fun. My grandpa and grandma are there now. You haven't seen my grandparents yet. They will definitely like you. I'm all liked by my grandparents."
"OK."
Si Mingjing hasn't been to the underwater world yet, so I don't know what it looks like. It is said that the technology there is highly developed.
To date, countries on land have not developed submarines that can be embedded in the sea 20,000 meters, but in the Atlantis Undersea Empire, every household has submarines, and there are so many submarines that they are like cars on land that can drive freely below 20,000 meters under the sea.
They built cities on the seabed, and they used the seawater temperature difference to generate electricity. The city's prosperity was no less than that of cities on land.
She is a dragon, and she will definitely be able to dive into the sea freely and save even the submarine.
She wanted to open her eyes when she had the chance.
Outside the door, Yeshen found out that his brother was in a bad mood tonight and wanted to kill someone. Yeshen ran away decisively for his own life: "Brother, good night, good night, I'm going to sleep in beauty. I wish you a good dream."
Mo Yinhe pinched his eyebrows with a depressed expression, wishing to kick open the door of the children's room and then pull out a woman.
He had long and straight legs, gestured at the door twice, and finally took it back.
Standing alone in the long corridor, like a poor person abandoned by his son and daughter-in-law.
There are several oil paintings hanging on the corridor of the villa, which were chosen by Ye Siyuan. Each one is a masterpiece by a famous painter. It was bought for a lot of money and was priceless. However, Mo Yinhe didn't know what he was painting. He glanced over his cold eyes and felt that the people in the painting seemed to be mocking him for his lack of effort.
Mo Yinhe has the urge to destroy art.
He was wearing slightly old slippers and stepped on the thick cashmere carpet, which was soft and silent all the way.
No wonder the baby secretly left his bedroom, he didn't notice it at all.
Mo Yinhe decided that tomorrow someone would change to a soft cashmere carpet and change it to a slight movement that would make people notice it.
...
Early the next morning.
When Si Mingjing pulled Ye Nianbai downstairs, Mo Yinhe was already sitting in the main seat of the dining room, dining elegantly, with a noble and graceful manner.
Mo Yinhe has a very good skin, beautiful facial features, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and legs below his neck. He is a natural monster.
Si Mingjing looked at it and felt that this man was really a big loss to the entertainment industry. However, if he went to the entertainment industry, how could he live if he asked other male stars? Thinking about it this way, it was the entertainment industry that he did not harm, and perhaps it was a blessing in the entertainment industry.
"Miss Si, morning." He also sat in the dining room late at night to eat.
Si Mingjing pulled open the chair and sat down, and replied politely: "Good morning."
Ignoring the hot gaze conveyed from the main seat, Si Mingjing had a quiet meal.
After taking a few bites, I suddenly heard a late night asking: "Miss Si, I remember you said that after taking three doses of medicine, my brother doesn't need to take medicine. In the future, just apply acupuncture. Then when do you give my brother the injection? Do you have to apply acupuncture every day?"
"Yes." After saying that, Si Mingjing frowned slightly.
If Si Mingjing hadn't been forcibly kidnapped by Mo Yinhe last night, he would have no psychological burden, but now he feels...
Chapter completed!