C503 Good Kid

When Young Master Shang heard the truth about DNA, he felt sad. He had been confused for so long. It was a f * cking joke!

When he returned to the Northern Yi Yun County, Young Master Shang's heart still felt stifled.

"Mommy, Dad, why are you guys back so soon?" Ling Xichen saw that his mother had returned and quickly hid the missile model behind him.

Yi Xiaomi had a gentle smile on her lips and her long and slender legs slowly moved towards Ling Xichen.

Damn it, little bastard, he actually sold the whereabouts of the organization to the enemy. Was it possible that one day, someone kidnapped her and gave brat a model, and he helped the kidnapper tie her up?

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaomi's heart turned cold, and the smile on her face became more and more gentle.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you? Is there a cramp at the corner of your mouth? Why is your smile so ugly?"

Little Prince Xichen kept retreating. Oh my god, why is big idiot's smile so scary? I was very obedient at home...

Recently, he did not eat big idiot's big gift bag, nor did he play with his mother's brush. Why is big idiot's expression like this?

His heart skipped a beat. Ling Xichen raised his head and looked at the man who had been pretending to be mute. Damn, could it be that his father had sold him?

Just as he was thinking about this, his hand suddenly became empty and he came back to his senses. Ling Xichen stood on his tiptoes." Ah, oh, my model!"

"This thing looks pretty good." Yi Xiaomi smiled so hard that it made people feel nervous. "Ling Xichen, tell me, where did this come from?"

" This is a gift from Shang Moze! " Ling Xichen reached out his hand, wanting to take back his thing from the woman.

Helplessly, a woman relied on her height to shamelessly crush him. Ling Xichen could not even reach Yi Xiaomi's arm...

" Oh? Tell me, when did he give it to you? Your model, I'm very familiar with it, very familiar with it! "

" Dad gave it to me today. He felt that it was too proud to have a genius son like me, so he rewarded me with another model. "

Hearing Little Milk Bun's self-praise, Yi Xiaomi's expression did not change at all. She gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, where's your face? How can you praise yourself like that?"

Yi Xiaomi was very worried about her son's education. She did not have the genes to be so narcissistic and arrogant!

"Big idiot, hurry up and return it to me. My experiment is about to be completed!"

"Are you going to tell me the truth?" Yi Xiaomi sneered and held one end of the missile model with one hand. "One..."

"Father really gave it to me..."

This was the truth. Unfortunately, it was not the truth that she wanted to hear. Yi Xiaomi smiled even more brightly and her voice was gentle. "Two -"

"I did not lie to you, big idiot. This..."

"Three..."

The old man nodded. "Stop, stop, stop. I sold you in exchange for this."

Finally speaking the truth, Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth and put on a fake smile. "Hehehe, sold me? Ling Xichen, I have kept you for so long. You are not even comparable to a model!"

"Mommy, Father is really too worried about you. He is restless and cannot bear to see him suffer..."

Hehe, these words are so touching. Yi Xiaomi raised the model in her hand and the corner of her mouth curled up," Can't bear to see him suffer? "

"Then you can bear the torture for him now." Yi Xiaomi carried the missile model and returned to the bedroom.

"Mommy, big idiot, the beautiful Yueqing, I was wrong. Give me back the thing!"

"I will give it to you when my anger is gone!"

Seeing the woman close the bedroom door, Ling Xichen wanted to punch the wall. If he had known earlier that it would be like this, he would have argued to the end!

"Father, why did you betray me?" Ling Xichen raised his eyes and looked at the man with a pair of big eyes.

"Son, there's nothing I can do. You just lost a missile model, and I lost a wife."

Ling Xichen gritted his teeth. "I lost a wife, and millions of wives. You actually sold out your allies, this is too shameful! "

"Slap! Shang Moze slapped Ling Xichen's butt hard. The corner of Shang Moze's mouth twitched. "Talking nonsense. What do you mean by having tens of thousands of wives?"

"Dad, I'm not happy. If you don't calm me down, I'll tell big idiot that you are looking for Mo outside."

Shang Moze:... "

Ling Xichen was only four years old. Where did he learn all this nonsense from?

"Yes, not only do I have to tell big idiot that you are looking for Mo outside. I also have to tell her that you are going to find a stepmother for me."

"Oh right, that grandfather seemed to dislike Mommy that time. Tell me, if Mommy feels that..."

"Stop!" Shang Moze gave the little guy a fierce look. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket. "This is the blueprint. It's the latest gun."

"Aiya, thank you dad. Why are you so good? Little Prince Xichen loves you so much."

Little Milk Bun took the blueprint from the man and ran to the side to study it.

Shang Moze:... "

"Dad, come and take a look. You can't do it here."

The man was about to go to the bedroom to find his wife, but when he heard this, his long legs paused. He turned around and strode towards the sofa.

"What's wrong?" Shang Moze was a little suspicious. This kid was still so young. How could he tell that something was wrong?

This blueprint was designed by a specialized team. Although he had not personally looked at it, he still believed in the abilities of his subordinates.

"Look, here. This length is not suitable. It is about one centimeter short. It will affect the shooting range and power of the gun."

Ling Xichen said. His white and tender fingers moved on the blueprint and stopped at the muzzle of the gun. "Also, this caliber, if it is slightly smaller, it should be 0.5 millimeters smaller. The effect should be better."

Hearing the little person's words, Shang Moze frowned. He took the blueprint and looked at it seriously.

"Also, Dad, why don't you add the bullet capacity. Although this gun is for the sake of shooting, its range is quite far. With a few more bullets, it will be perfect."

The man's deep eyes stared at the blueprint, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Good boy...

"Who taught you these things?" Shang Moze raised his head and stretched out his long arm, holding the little person to his knee.

"Uncle and Daddy taught me a little bit. I liked it myself, so I started to study it."

"Do you want to accept dad's business in the future?"

Business? Ling Xichen was stunned. "Father, the South Peace International is going to be left for brother. Besides, Mommy told me that I can't take a single cent of your property."

Big idiot had already told himself that he couldn't snatch anything from his big brother. His life was going to be saved by Shang Shiche.