Just as Yu Yu finished her sentence, Dongfang Mo took the phone and said to the woman on the phone, "Yan ru, I think you know what to do. "
"Dongfang Mo, what do you want? " Yan Ru's hysterical voice came from the phone.
"You don't know what I want? " Dongfang Mo's lips curled into a mocking smile, and he quickly hung up the phone.
Little feather stared at Dongfang Mo with his eyes wide open. His hands were on his waist as he shouted angrily, "you big devil, are you using me to blackmail my mommy? "
Dongfang Mo shrugged his shoulders and did not comment on little feather's question. As he walked out of the door, he asked calmly, "are you hungry? If you're not hungry, stay in the room. If you're hungry, come down with me to eat. "
"I... "
Little feather wanted to say that she was not hungry, but her stomach growled. The growl was not small either. She had heard it herself, and it was obvious that the devil, Dongfang Mo, had heard it too.
So she walked towards the door angrily, thinking that she should eat more. Then, when the devil disappeared, she could run away secretly.
When she was on the phone with the devil and Mommy, she said, "I think you know what to do. " From this sentence, it could be seen that the devil was using her to coerce mommy into doing something that mommy was unwilling to do.
She had to run away. She had to not be a bargaining chip for the devil to Coerce Mommy. She had to not let mommy do something that she was unwilling to do for her sake.
Dongfang Mo did not know about these thoughts of little feather. One of them was that he did not understand psychology. The other was that when little feather thought about these things, his face did not show anything.
The Dongfang Family's restaurant was very big and luxurious. Little feather couldn't even reach the dining table when she sat on it, so she couldn't help but curse in her heart, "this damned great devil liar, why did he make the dining table so big and so high? "?
Dongfang mo saw that little feather was having some difficulty sitting down and eating. He was about to order a Min, who was standing at the side, to get a small stool to put on the dining chair for her to sit on, but before he could open his mouth.. He realized that little feather had already stood up on the dining chair.
He glared at little feather, but he did not scold her. He just let her pick up the chopsticks and randomly pick up the table, making the dining table a mess. It looked like a wolf borrowing.
Aunt Liu and Amin, who were at the side, were shocked when they saw little feather like this. They thought that Dongfang Mo would be angry, but later, when they saw that Dongfang Mo only frowned with a gloomy face and did not get angry or stop the little girl.. They could not help but feel puzzled again.
Who was this little girl Dongfang Mo brought her back. This was already surprising. Moreover, she dared to act so atrociously in front of Dongfang Mo. this fully showed how much Dongfang Mo doted on this child.
Little feather's atrocious behavior at the dining table was coincidentally seen by the banquet curtain when she walked into the dining hall. She frowned instinctively and her thoughts could not help but move.
It seemed that this little girl had quite a background. This was because Dongfang Mo had always been an extremely serious person. Furthermore, the Dongfang family's rules were to eat without speaking, sleep without speaking. Usually, no one was allowed to make any loud noises during dinner Not to mention acting so atrociously at the dining table.
Actually, little feather did not mean to act atrociously. She just saw that the dining table was filled with delicacies and was curious. Moreover, she had not eaten many of the dishes before, so she wanted to try them all. Therefore, she did not miss out on any of the dishes.
Of course, little feather's skill in using chopsticks was really not to be praised. Therefore, after she picked up a mouthful of chopsticks, almost half of the dishes were tossed onto the dining table or onto other plates It looked like a cat and mouse performing at the dining table.