Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

Cheng Cuirong wanted to stop her, but she had already quickly written the phone number on the car.

When she was about to speak, Yan Bao had already written several words, and there was no point in stopping her by speaking again.

Just let her finish writing.

Now, for the scratched area and the area painted with colored pencils, the cost of repainting will be doubled.

Yan Bao finished writing the phone number smoothly, turned around, and grinned at Cheng Cuirong: "Grandma, do you think my handwriting looks good?"

Cheng Cuirong smiled and nodded: "It looks good, it looks good..."

"Yeah, I've been diligently practicing calligraphy at home these few days." The two dimples on Yan Bao's cheeks were sunken, and she was proud and proud.

She turned her head again, glanced at the phone number with satisfaction, bent down, picked up the airplane model with all her strength, and walked away with short legs.

Cheng Cuirong looked at the scratches on the car body, and then at the phone number written in gold pastel.

She shook her head amusedly and helplessly, and then walked away with Yan Bao.

"Mommy, brother, we bought a lot of things." Yan Bao saw Ye Qing and Mo Bao from afar.

She waved her short legs and ran forward vigorously.

Because she was still holding the model airplane in her arms, her steps were a little messy, but she couldn't stop her happiness.

Seeing the elf-like Yan Bao running towards her, Ye Qing was afraid that she would fall, so she hurried forward to catch her.

"Baby, why are you holding such a big plane?" Ye Qing asked, took the plane in her hand, and wiped the sweat on her little face with her thumb.

"I bought it for my brother. My brother likes airplanes very much." Yan Bao was full of smiles, and her soft and cute voice was extremely touching.

As she spoke, she grinned brightly at Ye Xiaomo who was following Ye Qing.

"Yan Bao, you are so cute." Mo Bao couldn't help but praise her.

The younger sister was always thinking about herself, so Mo Bao was naturally happy.

"Hee hee, brother, let's go play." Yan Bao came over, took Mo Bao's little hand, and ran towards the carousel.

But Mo Bao stopped suddenly: "I don't want to play on the carousel, it's too boring."

"Eh, but I want to play." Yan Bao pouted.

The two little guys had a disagreement.

Ye Qing quickly said: "How about this, I will play with Yan Bao, Mo Bao, can you go play with grandma?"

As she said that, she gave half of the tickets she bought to Cheng Cuirong.

Mo Bao thought for a while and nodded.

So, Ye Qing and Yan Bao went to play the merry-go-round.

Cheng Cuirong, on the other hand, took Mo Bao to play other projects.

Meanwhile, next to Rolls Royce.

The man stared deeply at the long scratch on the car body and the golden phone number on the car body.

His handsome face was icy cold, his whole body was emitting cold air, and his aura was so terrifying that no one dared to let out a breath.

Gu Jue at the side saw the car in such a mess, coupled with the icy coldness emanating from Young Master Jue's body.

His whole body was tense, not daring to let out a breath.

Good fellow, who is so short-sighted, and even scratched Jue Shao's car.

Not to mention that, he even wrote on the body of the car with colored pens!

Isn't this a blatant provocation to Young Master Jue?

Gu Jue silently mourned for this benevolent man in his heart.

"I'm calling, who is so careless, don't you know this is a luxury car?"

Before Feng Xingjue got mad, Gu Jue was the first to take out his mobile phone, and while complaining and angry, dialed the phone number on the car.

As soon as Yanbao got off the carousel, the phone and watch she was wearing on her arm rang.

She shivered, her big eyes lit up, and she answered the phone skillfully: "Hi, hello."

Ye Qing saw that Yan Bao was answering the phone, she stood beside her curiously and listened, wondering who would be calling Yan Bao.

In her consciousness, apart from her, Mo Bao, and Cheng Cuirong, no one should call Yan Bao.

But now, Cheng Cuirong is playing the game of catching fish with Mo Bao, so he has no time to call Yan Bao.

Who would that be?

Just when Ye Qing was puzzled, a man's voice came from the watch on the phone.

"Little friend, you took your parents' mobile phone, where are your parents?"

Why does this voice sound familiar?

Ye Qing was a little puzzled.

"This is my phone number. Are you the driver uncle?" Yan Bao said to the phone watch in a serious manner.

"You scratched the car?" Although a cute voice came from the opposite side, it was still cute and soft.

But Gu Jue still knew from the child's words that the child knew about their car being scratched.

"Yeah." Yan Bao nodded, her chubby little face looked bulging, very cute.

"Uncle, do you want me to lose money? I don't have any money, but I have a lot of toys, can I pay you?" Immediately afterwards, Yan Bao said weakly into the phone.

Ye Qing was dumbfounded, what's going on?

Yan Bao scratched someone else's car and wanted to lose money?

When did this happen?

"Oh, kid, toys are not acceptable, do you know how much it costs to repaint my car?" Gu Jue said.

Following Feng Xingjue all the year round, he also practiced the style of discussing the matter as it stands and never being soft-hearted.

In Feng Xingjue's words, they are not philanthropists and have no obligation to sympathize with the weak.

Even if you are weak, if you make a mistake, you have to pay the price for your actions.

Ye Qing, who was beside her, heard the voice and the way she spoke.

She instantly realized who it was!

Who else could it be if it wasn't Feng Xingjue's special assistant, Gu Jue?

Next to Gu Jue, there must be Feng Xingjue!

Ye Qing's heart suddenly tensed, and it jumped into her throat.

Yan Bao is talking to Gu Jue, Feng Xingjue is still by Gu Jue's side.

This is an indirect conversation between the girl and her father, if something goes wrong, Feng Xingjue will soon find Yanbao, and then snatch Yanbao away from her...

In just a few seconds, Ye Qing thought of the result that frightened her the most.

When she was at a loss, she saw Cheng Cuirong and Mo Bao approaching.

She quickly picked up Yanbao's phone watch, handed it to Cheng Cuirong, and nervously said to Cheng Cuirong with her lips: "The owner of the car is asking for compensation, it is Feng Xingjue..."

Cheng Cuirong nodded, and nervously picked up the phone and watch: "Hello, I am the child's guardian. I accidentally scratched your car just now. I'm sorry. Look at how much compensation you need. I'll transfer it to your account. "

"20." Gu Jue finally heard the voice of the other parent, and he said straightforwardly.

"What, what? Just scratched off a little paint, and it costs 20?" Cheng Cuirong was shocked by this figure.

"Maybe you women don't know how to drive, ask the child's father to answer the phone, and I will communicate with him." Gu Jue continued to talk impatiently.

Here, Cheng Cuirong looked at Ye Qing for help.

The other party asked to talk to the father of the child, what should I do?

Ye Qing frantically made sign language to Cheng Cuirong.

She pinched her own neck, stuck out her tongue, and tilted her head.

Cheng Cuirong nodded nervously, and said to his watch: "I'm sorry, the father of the child was strangled to death, I should communicate with you."

Ye Qing: "..."