The Noble Lord Is So Fierce: Greeting Kiss, My Sweet Wife - Chapter 8: I Just Wanted to Get Your Attention

Once Mo Qijue entered the room, he saw Tong Lele had broken the photo frame on his study table. He walked over to Tong Lele with a grim face and seized the child. He reprimanded, “Who allowed you to enter my study room without my permission?”

“Humph! Do you need to be so fierce? It was just a photo frame that I have broken, was it worth your anger? I am your son. You are scolding me because of a woman? Bad daddy!”

“You are pissing me off! I shall not be bothered by you anymore!” said Tong Lele in a fit of anger.

Pissing?

Since when did Mo Lisi become so vulgar?

Not only that, when ‘Mo Lisi’ had failed to escape at the airport, the bodyguard had reported that he had also been cursing.

It looked like ‘Mo Lisi’ lacked some guidance recently.

Mo Qijue ordered coldly, “As a punishment, you are not to sleep tonight. You will stand and write a thousand ‘Laozi’ on paper.”

“I did not even complain about you bullying me, and you still dare to punish me? What kind of father are you? I refuse to carry out the punishment! Whoever said the punishment can punish themselves!”

Tong Lele turned around and left furiously.

However, Mo Qijue stopped him and carried him to the hallway. He gave Tong Lele a blank notepad and a pen, and he said. “If you cannot finish writing, you will be grounded.”

“What!? You still dare to ground me! It turns out that daddy is a failed product!” said Tong Lele in disapproval.

……

“Grounded for half a month,” added Mo Qijue coldly.

“You—”

“Grounded for a month!” said Mo Qijue when he saw that Tong Lele refused to back down.

“…”

Tong Lele immediately kept quiet.

Tong Lele backed off when he saw the mighty Mo Qijue. Even though he felt very angry, Tong Lele could not help but shiver under Mo Qijue’s powerful demeanor.

This was the first time he had met such a cold guy in his whole life.

Tong Lele was completely stunned.

‘This means that I’ll be grounded for a month?’

‘Won’t that rascal, Mo Lisi, get the longer end of the stick?’

‘I must find a way to escape.’

Tong Lele thought for a while before he dropped onto his knees with a thud. He hugged Mo Qijue’s legs and cried loudly, “Daddy, please don’t treat me like this. I did all these because I wanted your attention.”

“Waah… I am so pitiful. It is pitiful enough to not have a mommy, now that I have to write till my death, daddy is going to lose a cute child too.”

Mo Qijue: “…”

‘This kid…’

‘He was never so disrespectful. He had just gone overseas for a few days, and his personality changed for the worse?’

“Go to bed,” ordered Mo Qijue.

Tong Lele hugged Mo Qijue’s legs and looked up with uncertain eyes as he asked in a soft voice, “Dad, daddy, you are not going to punish me anymore?”

“You want to be punished?” Mo Qijue raised his handsome eyebrows.

“Yes, daddy!” Tong Lele shook his head and stood up from the ground. He then hurried to give Mo Qijue a salute and ran off quickly.

Tong Lele cried and laughed effortlessly.

Mo Qijue watched Tong Lele hop his way back happily and furrowed his eyebrows. He ordered, “Butler Feng, change the international etiquette teacher for Little Master from tomorrow onwards.

“Yes, Young Master,” replied Butler Feng.

“Young Master, since the Gourmet Association President has not been chosen, a famous chef from England will come for an interview tomorrow.”

“Remind me tomorrow,” said Mo Qijue emotionlessly.

“Yes, Young Master.”

“And, call the doctor to come tomorrow,” ordered Mo Qijue in a faint voice.

“Are you not feeling well, Young Master?”

“It’s for checking Mo Lisi’s brain. He has been acting weird ever since he came back from overseas.” Mo Qijue furrowed his eyebrows.

“Young Master, I think Little Master is fine. Instead, he seems brighter than before. This is a good thing,” said Butler Feng.

“Really?” Mo Qijue furrowed his eyebrows deeper.