And... When Mo Yanyu went out, he suddenly told him to ask him to be optimistic about Mo Mo.

No matter who the other party was... the most he thought of now was someone who wanted to kidnap her big baby.

This made Mo Yuye, who was controlled by the girl, feel very unhappy.

This soft and obedient big baby has not been enough for them, so some people want to come and take it, but they don’t even see if he agrees?

No matter what the other people think, he will not agree anyway.

It is not that easy to pass his level.

Mo Yuye lowered his eyebrows, his smile was a little dangerous, and his eyes were unrecognizable, "I came back so late last year, are you planning to go out today? Are you not afraid?"

Mo Xiaoqing naturally knew who Mo Yuye was referring to!

Her eyes, which were clearly black and white, turned around and grinned, "I'll go out for a while and promise to come back early."

Mo Yuye looked at her flattering smile and couldn't help but feel funny. He answered the question irresponsible, "Your brother is not at home today, let me watch you."

Just when he thought that Momo was going out, he might have had a tryst with other men, he wanted to hang up and beat the man 18 times.

She said softly with a flattering look on her face, "I promise to come back soon, really, I won't lie to you."

How many times have the people in the family been deceived by her words?

Mo Yuye said that he had been deceived by this sentence twice, and he really couldn't believe what the little girl promised.

But before Mo Yuye could speak, Mo Xiaoqing had already blocked his words, "Thank you, second brother, I knew you were the best!"

This, the sugar-coated shell attack is really...

Mo Yuye was so amused and laughed, "Come back early."

He didn't say anything, and the little girl had already blocked his words and even put a high hat on him. What else could he say?

The little girl is really a fox nature that has been around for ten years!

Mo Xiaoqing didn't know if she could hear his words, but just replied, "I understand."

There is only Mo Yuye in the family, and everyone else has something to go out, so Mo Xiaoqing can go out as long as she gets done.

Fortunately.

My brother didn't tell him yesterday why he went out, and today my second brother didn't object too much to her going out.

...

Mo Xiaoqing's steps were particularly cheerful, and there was a hint of impatientness.

You know, the ancients said that not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns apart.

And she counted on her fingers and found that they hadn't seen each other for two days.

Why is Liu Qiu missing?

Thinking of this, his already anxious pace accelerated a little more, almost rushing to the speed of trotting.

After leaving his house, he turned 200 meters right and 100 meters left. Usually, it seems that there is not much distance. At this moment, I don’t know why I can’t finish it.

Because I was thinking about Ji Muhan and didn't want him to wait too long, I accelerated again and again.

When she arrived at the place where Ji Muhan parked last time, she was already breathing slightly.

The person who asked her out here was standing under the street light, and the light source shone on his face, reflecting some faint fluorescent aperture on his face.

This added a sense of mystery that was beyond reach to his already beautiful side face.

With both hands, the outline of the slightly raised chin from the forehead to the chin is exactly the perfect arc, impeccable.

The tall figure fell on the ground under the illumination of the street lights and took out a long shadow, while his other side face was hidden in the darkness. This mysterious infection that was indistinguishable made him even more fascinated.

No wonder everyone regards him as a god, even Chen Shaolin and the others dare not, and they are too presumptuous in front of him.

His regular appearance was like a training kitten in front of him, and he suddenly became extremely docile.

I accidentally saw him and was extremely excited, with a bright smile, and I couldn't walk very calmly. I ran two steps and two steps.

Such disorganized steps made Ji Muhan's eyebrows jump.

"Hanhan."

He frowned, not even he himself noticed how harsh what he said was.

“Walk well.”

The little girl, this time she came out, only wore a pair of height-enhancing shoes, but she always liked to walk like this, and it was not at all ruled.

It seems that she has never walked by in a regular manner.

Mo Xiaoqing was eaten like this and was not angry. She still had a bright smile and grinned at him heartlessly.

He teased him every day, "Are Hanhan worried about me?"

Ji Muhan replied with a gaze, "I'm worried that you twisted your feet and asked me to carry it again."

"It's really heartless."

Mo Xiaoqing pouted and complained with dissatisfaction, "I don't worry if my feet hurt if they twisted?"

In fact, he is used to being lonely and has such a disoriented personality. Sometimes he thinks it is quite cute and has a little cute contrast.

As for men, she always has some things that can’t be defeated by the face, or she is a little arrogant, and she knows all these things.

She grabbed Ji Muhan's hand inertia, naturally and skillfully separated his fingers, and then clasped them tightly with his ten fingers.

He shook, with a clear coquettish tone, "It's said that not seeing you for a day is like three autumns. I haven't seen you these two days. I miss you so much."

Her soft and soft voice sounded like a little cat without claws scratching his heart.

It's a bit numb and there's no way to start.

I can only let this itchy feeling continue to pass.

Mo Xiaoqing put her hands behind her back, tilted her head slightly, and stared at him with her eyes straight, "Where are you?"

Well, the opening remarks are so straightforward and undisguised.

It seems that every time the little girl meets, she tells her missing him.

Ji Muhan was speechless for a moment.

The jade-like face was actually dyed with a hint of redness. He covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

Although this is not the first time she has heard these words, every time she listens, she always has ripples in her heart that she can't speak, like a small stone being thrown into the lake, stirring up waves.

She saw sharp eyes that his ears were red, with some innocent feelings that he didn't usually have, as if he was infected with some big boys who had just started to fall in love.

"I know your feelings for me, Hanhan, it doesn't matter, I'm willing to spoil you anyway."

Mo Xiaoqing's expression of "I know you are thin-skinned," was clear.

He was also used to the little girl's drama style, and seemed to like this from time to time, complaining, pretending to be wronged, pretending to be pitiful, or say something inexplicable from time to time.

However, I have never been really angry before. The little girl's temper is actually quite easy to coax.

He now gradually realized that he seemed reluctant to see her and was wronged, even if that grievance sometimes he wanted to cure her and correct his bad habits.

Even though she knew that her pretending was or sometimes it was just half true and half false, she still couldn't bear to feel wronged when she saw her.

He thought this was also a disease.

But he didn't want to treat...

“Isn’t it cold?”

Mo Xiaoqing's head was shaking like a rattle.

Women are to please themselves,

Even if she wanted to listen to Ji Muhan, she felt a little embarrassed when she thought of going out like a rice dumpling.

She could be at home without any attention to image and undressing, but when she saw him, she seemed to be able to do anything?

Sometimes, I even pick out clothes for half an hour in advance and compare which one looks good and which one is not good?

Like that day, she chose almost a full hour to match the clothes, but in the end it became a waste of time...

The imagined stunning reaction was not there, and it made myself a mess.

Fortunately, she is a person who doesn’t like to remember those things very much. In fact, she loses her face and will be fine after a day.

He sighed helplessly.

In fact, he also knew that the little girl would not completely listen to his words, or regarded them as imperial edict.

However, he thought this little girl should be afraid of the cold, but she didn't expect that she had reached such a point of love for beauty. She would rather be cold than wear more clothes.

This time he seemed to have prepared in advance, and probably expected that she would not wear too much clothes, so she also held a coat in her hand.

She put on her coat with a calm expression, and then she buttoned her with a skillful and considerate movement.

Xiaoqing was covered in her military coat, grinning proudly, and a trace of imperceptible light flashed in her eyes.

In fact, this is not a kind of progress. At least now, he always thinks about himself.
To be continued...