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Chapter 379 Mo Xiaohuan Mo Xiaowen

"How about calling Xiaohuan?" Yu Lan thought for a while and said, "Seeing that she has always been like this joyful look, let's ask her to be careful, Mo Xiaohuan."

"Why do you need to add another ink?" Mo Wen frowned.

"Because you are her father." Yu Lan patted Mo Wen's shoulder and said with a smile.

Mo Wen pursed his lips, but said nothing.

"How about your name is Mo Xiaohuan from today?" Yu Lan asked the girl with a side look.

The girl tilted her head, and her dark eyes were all curved into crescent moons, "My name is...Mo Xiaohuan?"

"Well, Mo Xiaohuan." Yu Lan nodded and said, "Do you like this name?"

"I like it!" Mo Xiaohuan smiled and showed two tiger teeth.

Standing up from Mo Wen's legs, Yu Lan walked to Mo Xiaohuan and squatted down and said, "Can you tell me why you are here now?"

"They bring me here." Mo Xiaohuan raised his hand and hugged his head.

"them?"

"They are family!" Mo Xiaohuan waved her hands with a smile, "It's my family!"

When Yu Lan heard this, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. She looked back at Mo Wen, and saw him frowning and thinking about something.

"Is your family the same as us?" Yu Lan thought for a while, "For example... do you call them mom and dad?"

Mo Xiaohuan turned his head, thought it seriously for a few seconds before shook his head, looking at Yu Lan and smilingly said, "You are mother, only you!"

"There is only one mom and dad." Mo Xiaohuan said and hugged her face again, hiding her entire face under her little hands.

"What's going on with your family?" Yu Lan continued.

"They said they were my family." There was no light in the dark eyes, and Mo Xiaohuan lowered her head and had a big smile on her fair face, "What they said was what they said."

Looking at the smile on Mo Xiaohuan's face, Yu Lan couldn't feel any smile for some reason.

"Are your family the people we killed just now?" She held Mo Xiaohuan's hand holding her face, leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Mo Xiaohuan nodded, "They are family."

"Then are you angry if Awen and I killed them?" Yu Lan thought about it and asked again.

Mo Wen, who was standing behind Yu Lan, looked cold and his hands had subconsciously made an attack.

Didn't notice the change in the atmosphere, Mo Xiaohuan shook her head, her eyes bent into a crack, "Why are you angry? Are you my parents?"

"But mom and dad are also family members, right?" Yu Lan whispered, "Is it okay to die?"

It seemed that he didn't quite understand what Yu Lan meant. Mo Xiaohuan looked at Yu Lan holding his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

"Mom and Dad are not family members." She murmured, "Mom and Dad are Mom and Dad, they are different from them."

Yu Lan felt that she shouldn't ask any more.

"Then what are you?" Mo Wen, who was standing behind Yu Lan, was already alert. He opened his mouth and said coldly, looking at Mo Xiaohuan's eyes as if they were stained with ice.

"I am it." Mo Xiaohuan pointed to Mo Wen's pocket and said with a smile, "I am the same as it."

"It?" Yu Lan was stunned for a moment, and turned around and saw Mo Wen take out Guji from his pocket.

"Did you mean this?" Yu Lan frowned.

Mo Xiaohuan nodded and stared at Guji's eyes shining.

"Guji, is she your kind?" Yu Lan asked in a low voice when she pointed to Mo Xiaohuan behind her.

Guji looked insane these days, and he lay obediently in Mo Wen's palm without moving.

It seemed to hear Yu Lan's voice, but it just shrank depressedly, without any sound.

"It's too hot." Mo Xiaohuan looked at the gurgle in Mo Wen's hand, walked up and squeezed it into his hand.

Mo Wen had long disliked this Slime of unknown origin, and he had no reaction to seeing it being pinched away.

As soon as Guji touched Mo Xiaohuan's hand, he felt strength. After rolling several times, he kept screaming "Guji" and "Guji".

"Mom, if you carry it with you, it will be strong." Mo Xiaohuan said with a smile, with a sweet dimples on her face.

Yu Lan seemed to believe but not believe, as a result, Mo Xiaohuan's gurgle in her hand, and she saw it rolling happily twice, sticking to her little fingers and not letting go.

"Why did it have the strength when I brought it?" Yu Lan was a little puzzled.

"Because I also like to stay by my mother's side." He opened his hands and hugged Yu Lan's arm. Mo Xiaohuan smiled "giggled". There was no difference between him and a normal child except for the color of his eyes.

"You are really the same kind?"

I looked at Guji carefully and then at Mo Xiaohuan. Yu Lan couldn't see similar places.

However, after thinking about Mo Xiaohuan's half face covered by ice before, Yu Lan felt that it was a bit similar to Guji.

"Yes." Mo Xiaohuan nodded heavily, with a smile on his eyes.

Mo Wen stood beside him and his face turned completely dark. He reached out and grabbed Mo Xiaohuan in his hand, and pulled her off Yu Lan's arm directly.

"Don't touch Lanlan." He frowned.

"Why?" Mo Xiaohuan, who was grabbed by the collar, bit her finger and looked at Mo Wen and asked.

"Because I am your father." Mo Wen answered seriously.

Looking sideways at Mo Wen, who is ready to be a father, Yu Lan twitches the corner of her mouth and silently hides Guji in her pocket.

Mo Wen naturally noticed Yu Lan's small movements. He frowned and put Mo Xiaohuan down.

"How did you know what you just said?" he asked at Mo Xiaohuan.

"I just know." Mo Xiaohuan showed a bright smile, held Mo Wen's hand and rubbed it, "Dad, hug me again!"

Mo Wen's response was to turn around and pick up Yu Lan, then smiled at Mo Xiao calmly, "I only hug your mother."

"..." Mo Xiaohuan blinked and then looked at Yu Lan's body. She smiled so cutely, and she was almost thrown her tail, "Then mom, please hug me."

Mo Xiaohuan's appearance is three-part similar to Mo Wen, and her entire facial features are extremely delicate and without any flaws.

Her hair is shiny and shiny, with a little curl, making her look lively and cute.

"I won't hug you." He raised Yu Lan high, Mo Wen slanted Mo Xiaohuan like a provocative look, turned around and walked out the door casually.

For Lan Lan's sake, he doesn't care about Mo Xiaohuan as much as he wants, but no matter what, Lan Lan must not be touched by others.
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