On the other hand, although the little guy had listened to the whole story, he didn't understand a single word:
"Dad, what are you and Jiang Tingxu talking about?"
Hur.
"Shut up and go play."
This little brat did not have any discerning ability at all.
"Mo Boyuan, if you yell at my son again, do you think I won't be angry with you?"
There was definitely a significant difference between the little brat's and the father's place in Jiang Tingxu's heart.
"Alright, I won't yell at him, alright?"
Besides, he did not think he yelled?
It was just that he did not want to hear the little brat's incessant chattering.
The speed at which he returned was much faster than when he came. When he came down from Mount Nanfu, it was almost one o'clock. Although filming will start at three o'clock, the program team definitely would not arrive just at three o'clock. They would definitely arrive early.
