The Noble Lord Is So Fierce: Greeting Kiss, My Sweet Wife - Chapter 19: You Are Not Allowed to Punish Me

Chapter 19: You Are Not Allowed to Punish Me

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Butler Feng’s job was to take care of Mo Lisi, yet Mo Lisi was making trouble now, and he had dared to fall asleep?

“Yeap.” Tong Lele opened his big and round eyes widely.

He looked very innocent.

If he hadn’t made Butler Feng fall asleep, and the latter were to find him in his room, wouldn’t Butler Feng find out whatever he was doing?

That was why Tong Lele was in the kitchen. He had made something similar to a sleeping pill and then drugged the glass of water before giving it to Butler Feng.

Tong Lele had been living in the Mo Family’s castle for two days. However, he had noticed that other than the lack of atmosphere here, this so-called daddy of his didn’t seem to be close to him.

Tong Lele thought for a while and asked, “Daddy, I heard from Butler Feng that you stole me from the hospital?”

Tong Lele felt very bad for Mo Lisi.

He was probably not his biological son.

Mo Qijue looked at Tong Lele coldly in a condescending manner. “The phone company gave you to me because I paid for high phone bills.”

When Tong Lele heard it, his eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, “I was given to you by a phone company? How much were your phone charges?”

“A hundred bucks.”

Tong Lele raised his eyebrows. “You can exchange a hundred bucks worth of phone charges for such a pretty and good kid?”

“Those pretty and obedient kids were all redeemed by other people. Those cheaper ones are all ugly and bad kids.”

When Tong Lele heard it, the smile on his lips froze. He berated towards Mo Qijue like a fighting rooster. “I see, this is why you always mistreat me. Look at that mug of yours, it’s frightening and stupid! Luckily, I am not your biological child!” said Tong Lele and left angrily.

On the other hand, Mo Qijue looked at Tong Lele nonchalantly.

‘This kid has a temperament. Who exactly did he inherit it from?’

‘It has been five years, and that woman does not seem to care about her biological child!’

‘She even had a kid with another man?’

Mo Qijue looked at Tong Lele’s angry figure and furrowed his eyebrows slightly.

When Tong Lele was about to close the door, Mo Qijue walked forward and used his hand to block the door. He gave Tong Lele a cold look.

“Butler Feng went to sleep in the midst of taking care of you?”

Mo Qijue didn’t even know why he was so angry.

Yet, he could not vent his anger somewhere.

He wanted a listening ear, and this was the first time he realized that this son of his and he hit off well.

“Precisely, for letting someone else take care of your kid, you are really a bad daddy.”

Tong Lele took out a cookie, put it in his mouth, and ate it with a crunching sound.

“Also, regardless of what you are pissed at, you are not to punish me and vent your anger on me.”

After Tong Lele said it, he hugged his cookie tin and ran up the stairs.

‘What is wrong with this Mo Qijue?’

‘He looked like he just got c*ckold!’

‘Don’t even know which unlucky woman he fell for!’

Tong Lele locked the door after he returned to his room.

Mo Qijue stayed downstairs, and a maid served a cup of ginseng tea to him. “Young Master, Little Master told me to make this for you.”

“Mo Lisi?” Mo Qijue furrowed his eyebrows slightly.

They had just quarreled a few moments ago, yet now he learned how to cherish this father of his?

“Yes, Little Master said that Young Master had a hard time at work, and it is not easy raising a family. Thus, he specially ordered me to make a cup of ginseng tea for you when you reached home,” said the maid while recalling the Little Master’s cute face.

Furthermore, the Little Master was different from before. He was much more approachable.

After Mo Qijue heard the maid’s words, his cold facial expression softened.

This kid still cared for him.

Normally, Mo Lisi was a cold person and did not like to interact with people. He was also very respectful towards his father, but they did not interact much.

‘How did his personality change so much just because of a knock on the head?’