The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 914 It Doesn't Matter To Me If You Are Sad Or Not

Chapter 914 It Doesn't Matter To Me If You Are Sad Or Not
"It's the rule."

Ming Beiya noticed that there was something wrong with Mo Shisheng's eyes and tone. Before he could be mistaken for a bad person by Mo Shisheng, he explained, "I just follow the rules."

"..."

Regulation?
Mo Shisheng still didn't quite believe these words, her brows were tightly frowned, and there was a serious expression on her little baby-fat face.

Such a serious expression on such a delicate, tender and lovely face just makes people want to laugh, but Ming Beiya held back and made a more serious expression than Mo Shisheng.

"You can only be responsible to me."

"???"

Mo Shisheng raised his eyes sharply and stared at Ming Beiya, "Why are you so unreasonable?"

"That's the way our regulations are. You can only say that the regulations are unreasonable, but not me."

The corners of Ming Beiya's lips twitched slightly, the little person in front of him was too small, in order to keep eye level with her, he not only had to squat down, but also had to bend over.

It was a bit aggrieved for the slender Ming Beiya to keep this movement, so he asked Mo Shisheng softly, "Shall we talk about it first in the room? Your body is so weak now, it won't be good if you catch a cold."

"How do you know I'm weak?"

Although she really didn't want to admit that she was weak now, but she was more curious about how the man in front of her knew.

"It can be seen."

Ming Beiya smiled, and said warmly, "Go into the room, huh?"

"..."

Hearing this, Mo Shisheng took a deep look at Ming Beiya, then retracted his gaze, and walked towards the side hall with his short legs.

Ming Beiya, who was left on the spot, froze for a moment, then stood up and followed.

Considering that Mo Shisheng's legs are extremely short now, he took a few steps apart. When Mo Shisheng walked up the steps, he stepped up one step at a time, and conveniently held Mo Shisheng between his arms. He went into the house.

Mo Shisheng: "???"

The sudden weightlessness made her subconsciously look down at her feet, but what she saw was a picture of her short legs swaying in the air.

Her small face sank slightly, she pursed her lips, extremely displeased.

However, Ming Beiya didn't notice this. He thought that Mo Shisheng had already walked up the stairs, so he wouldn't be angry after taking these few steps, but when he put Mo Shisheng on the table and sat down, he noticed something was wrong. .

"A Sheng, you..."

"Shut up! I don't want to hear your voice right now."

When Ming Beiya was about to speak, Mo Shisheng interrupted coldly, and a pair of peach blossom eyes overflowed with a trace of coldness.

He obviously looked less than three years old, but that aura was able to successfully deter Ming Beiya in place.

Ming Beiya obediently closed his mouth and did not speak, but his long and narrow eyes were staring at her closely, their eyes burning hot.

Being stared at by such eyes, Mo Shisheng felt uncomfortable all over. She frowned slightly, stretched out her small paw and pointed at Ming Beiya, "Close your eyes too! Don't look at me!" .”

"It can't be done."

The corners of Ming Beiya's lips raised lightly, and he stretched out his big hand to wrap Mo Shisheng's little paw in the palm of his hand, "I will be sad if I don't see you, is A Sheng really willing to make me sad?"

"It has nothing to do with me whether you are sad or not."

After finishing speaking, Mo Shisheng wanted to pull her little paw out of his big hand, but how could her strength be a match for a man, it was futile to pull for a long time, and in the end she could only stare at this hateful man.

(End of this chapter)

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