The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Wangtian's eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

Mo Zhuyue put down the chopsticks in her hand, and smiled slightly at Zhou Wangtian: "Grandpa, in fact, I still have some fantasies about him when I come back this time, but he really can't be a competent father. There are so many fathers in his house." Daughter is the most precious thing to me. During this period of time, I have also seen clearly that he will never think of me at any time, and never treats me as a daughter. I also think very openly. Since he is ruthless , then don't blame me for being unintentional, I don't want to be his daughter, and he doesn't deserve to be my father. Grandpa, you won't be angry if I do this, will you? "

Zhou Wangtian was just surprised for a while, and then smiled lovingly and comfortably: "Yue'er, you did a good job, why would grandpa blame you? Grandpa hoped that you could see it. In fact, when grandpa entered the general's mansion When I saw your appearance, I understood that he was unfamiliar with you, and gradually saw it away, and now you can see it too, so naturally it couldn't be better, Feng Xiao, he really doesn't have the qualifications to be your father."

Mo Zhuyue smiled and said, "As long as Grandpa doesn't get angry."

Zhou Wangtian thought of Feng Xiao, snorted disdainfully, and then said to Mo Zhuyue: "Yue'er, then do you have a plan, when will Feng Xiao suffer?"

"No need." Mo Zhuyue waved his hand: "This scene has already been sung. He offended the lord. Last night, the whole family of the general's mansion was destroyed by the lord. This scene has already come to an end. It's time."

"Ah?" Zhou Wangtian didn't seem to be able to believe it, he looked at Mo Zhuyue in surprise, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

There was always a gentle smile on Long Canghao's face, and she kept putting her favorite food into Mo Zhuyue's bowl. As long as she put one into her mouth, another one would immediately go into her bowl In the middle, Mo Zhuyue hurriedly used her little hand to protect the bowl that she could never empty: "Cang, don't pinch it, you can't eat it, eat it yourself!"

Mo Zhuyue is helpless, with him by her side, she eats several times more than usual, because he keeps pinching and feeding her. Is this a tendency to treat her like a pig?

However, Long Cangzhen just smiled lightly: "You are too thin, it doesn't feel good to hold you, eat more, grow some meat, it feels good to your hand."

Mo Zhuyue was ashamed: "Then what should I do if I want to grow into a big fat man?"

"You won't grow fat if you are so thin. Even if you are fat, there is only one reason."

Mo Zhuyue blinked and looked at him curiously: "What is the reason?"

A hint of evil flashed in Long Canghao's eyes, and he approached Mo Zhuyue's ear: "You are pregnant."

Mo Zhuyue's face turned red all of a sudden, and she was a little riper than an apple. If this guy is pregnant and has a big belly, how can she not be fat?

Mo Zhuyue angrily put down the chopsticks in her hand and stared at him: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will ignore you."

Long Canghao immediately made a gesture of grievance: "I'm not talking nonsense, I work so hard every night, maybe you already have our little baby in your womb!"

"..."

Mo Zhuyue was completely speechless to Long Canghao, staring at him, blushing and unable to say a word.

On the contrary, Zhou Wangtian, who was recovering, and Mo Feng, who had been watching them bickering, laughed loudly: "King Cang is right, we are still waiting to hold a grandson!" A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Wangtian's eyes, as if I can't believe it.

Mo Zhuyue put down the chopsticks in her hand, and smiled slightly at Zhou Wangtian: "Grandpa, in fact, I still have some fantasies about him when I come back this time, but he really can't be a competent father. There are so many fathers in his house." Daughter is the most precious thing to me. During this period of time, I have also seen clearly that he will never think of me at any time, and never treats me as a daughter. I also think very openly. Since he is ruthless , then don't blame me for being unintentional, I don't want to be his daughter, and he doesn't deserve to be my father. Grandpa, you won't be angry if I do this, will you? "

Zhou Wangtian was just surprised for a while, and then smiled lovingly and comfortably: "Yue'er, you did a good job, why would grandpa blame you? Grandpa hoped that you could see it. In fact, when grandpa entered the general's mansion When I saw your appearance, I understood that he was unfamiliar with you, and gradually saw it away, and now you can see it too, so naturally it couldn't be better, Feng Xiao, he really doesn't have the qualifications to be your father."

Mo Zhuyue smiled and said, "As long as Grandpa doesn't get angry."

Zhou Wangtian thought of Feng Xiao, snorted disdainfully, and then said to Mo Zhuyue: "Yue'er, then do you have a plan, when will Feng Xiao suffer?"

"No need." Mo Zhuyue waved his hand: "This scene has already been sung. He offended the lord. Last night, the whole family of the general's mansion was destroyed by the lord. This scene has already come to an end. It's time."

"Ah?" Zhou Wangtian didn't seem to be able to believe it, he looked at Mo Zhuyue in surprise, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

There was always a gentle smile on Long Canghao's face, and she kept putting her favorite food into Mo Zhuyue's bowl. As long as she put one into her mouth, another one would immediately go into her bowl In the middle, Mo Zhuyue hurriedly used her little hand to protect the bowl that she could never empty: "Cang, don't pinch it, you can't eat it, eat it yourself!"

Mo Zhuyue is helpless, with him by her side, she eats several times more than usual, because he keeps pinching and feeding her. Is this a tendency to treat her like a pig?

However, Long Cangzhen just smiled lightly: "You are too thin, it doesn't feel good to hold you, eat more, grow some meat, it feels good to your hand."

Mo Zhuyue was ashamed: "Then what should I do if I want to grow into a big fat man?"

"You won't grow fat if you are so thin. Even if you are fat, there is only one reason."

Mo Zhuyue blinked and looked at him curiously: "What is the reason?"

A hint of evil flashed in Long Canghao's eyes, and he approached Mo Zhuyue's ear: "You are pregnant."

Mo Zhuyue's face turned red all of a sudden, and she was a little riper than an apple. If this guy is pregnant and has a big belly, how can she not be fat?

Mo Zhuyue angrily put down the chopsticks in her hand and stared at him: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will ignore you."

Long Canghao immediately made a gesture of grievance: "I'm not talking nonsense, I work so hard every night, maybe you already have our little baby in your womb!"

"..."

Mo Zhuyue was completely speechless to Long Canghao, staring at him, blushing and unable to say a word.

On the contrary, Zhou Wangtian, who was recovering, and Mo Feng, who had been watching them bickering, laughed loudly: "King Cang is right, we are still waiting to have a grandson!"