Chapter 2

Six years later

The sound of "boom" is particularly loud on a quiet afternoon in summer.

Then, there was a roar, "Ouyang Mo'er, look at your good son. You can take him out of my sight within one minute."

Before long, I saw two people walking out of the luxurious villa.

"Bastard, didn't I tell you? When doing experiments, you must be careful. Why don't you listen to them? " Ouyang Mo son angry stare, not angry scold the son around.

"Mommy, I'm sorry! I'm not careful. I put too much material. It's powerful. Next time, I'll pay attention to it, OK While the little guy said, he raised his hand and swore that his small black face, coupled with his serious expression, looked at the special people.

Ouyang Mo'er said: "you dare to quibble, OK! We've all been kicked out of the house by my grandfather. I'll see you pay back the skin next time. "

"I..." The little guy pursed his lips and bowed his head wrongly.

"Why don't you talk? Do you think I blame you?" Ouyang Mo son hand fork waist, a face of dignified scold.

Ouyang haoqian shook his head and said in a timid voice: "I just want to study the micro bomb quickly. In this way, when you go on a mission in the future, even if there is danger, you don't worry that you will be caught by the bad guys." soft Meng's voice, with a trace of innocence, looks pitifully at his mother.

Originally in a rage of someone, after listening to this kind of intimate words, suddenly silent down.

"Are you worried about Mommy getting hurt?" The white jade hand touched his small face covered with black ash.

"Well! I don't have a daddy. I can't live without a mommy. " The little guy is adamant. It doesn't matter if he doesn't have daddy. His mommy must be guarded by him to the end.

Ouyang Mo'er's face is moved, but it's just a moment's effort. Because the next second, she pats Ouyang haoqian's head: "don't think about playing with me. It won't work."

"Why?" Ouyang haoqian touched his head and felt some pain, but he didn't make a sound.

"It's very simple, because I don't want to be involved by you again." Ouyang Mo son said to the roadside grass a sit, helpless light sigh tone.

Little guy's mouth, mercilessly twitch, think, this is no doubt the mother.

"Mommy, what are we going to do next?" The little guy sat down next to his mother and grinned at her, showing his white teeth.

"What to do? Cold sauce, you don't know how terrible it is for your grandfather to get angry. " Ouyang Mo'er put her hand on the lawn and leaned back. It was not as serious as she said.

Ouyang haoqian shriveled: "Mommy, I'm hungry."

"No money." In such an urgent situation, it was too late to run for her life. How could she even think of going to get her wallet!

"I want to wash my hands." Then he looked at his little black hand again.

Ouyang Mo'er glanced at him coldly: "bear it."

She doesn't mind facing a small black charcoal. What else can't he bear? Anyway, before her father's depression, she doesn't dare to go back.

"Let's go to fashion international to find my uncle." Ouyang haoqian careful tips, worried about being rejected by her.

Ouyang Mo'er thought a little, then jumped up: "OK, that's it."

S City International Airport.

A tall and cold man walked quickly. With his slender height and handsome appearance, I don't know. I thought it was a love bean.

In fact, this is not the first time that Huangfu Shaoqing has arrived in this city, but this time, he came with a mission.

"International fashion." Tone, with a strong can not be refuted inside.