The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 42
Nan Xiyin stopped struggling and slowly raised her head.

Pray unceasingly in my heart.

You must see Father's handsome face.

Nan Xiyin, who was terrified, squinted her eyes for a quick glance, then swiped them shut again.

Nan Mocheng kept silent, but he wanted to see how she could give him a reasonable explanation.

Woo woo woo.

What a horrible face.

Nan Xiyin thought in her heart: It's a disaster.

It took a while to realize that it wasn't Uncle Ghost.

Although his face is a bit stinky, he is the father anyway.

Nan Xiyin was used to seeing Bingshan's handsome face in Nanmocheng.

Immediately hugged Nanmocheng tightly, lying on his shoulder and sobbing uncontrollably.

"Wuuuu...Father, I'm scared to death."

Nan Xiyin explained while crying...

"I can't sleep in Xian'an Palace, and I have nightmares, so I sneak out to find my mother... to find my father."

Nan Xiyin rolled her big eyes, thinking of something, and changed the subject, looking for her concubine instead of looking for her father.

Nan Mocheng's originally stinky face, huh? ?A little bit suddenly enlightened.

"go on."

"Oh."

Nan Xiyin raised her hand and wiped her snot with her sleeve, then rubbed it against Nanmocheng's obscene clothes, and wanted to continue, but she still felt uncomfortable.

He simply nodded and wiped his tears and dirty snot on Nanmocheng's chest.

Ok.

Much more comfortable now.

Nan Xiyin continued, "I killed an insect on the way, and I swear, I really didn't kill the insect on purpose, maybe it's because I didn't apologize, and Uncle Ghost wants to hook Wo's soul, I don't blame them, I'm just afraid."

After Nan Xiyin finished speaking, she stopped crying and felt safe holding her father.

Staring at Nanmo City with big tender eyes, he waited for his father's comfort.

Nan Mocheng's ears were listening to her, but his eyes never left the wet spot on his clothes.

Tears and snot were mixed together, sticking sticky to his chest.

The cleanliness Nan Mocheng was so disgusted that he almost vomited, and felt a raging anger in his chest going straight to his head.

If it wasn't for her daughter, he would have let her die ten thousand times.

The gloomy eyes can breathe fire, after seeing Shang Nan Xiyin's innocent and frightened little eyes...

like………

The ice in summer is melting bit by bit.

In the snow on winter nights, love accumulates slowly.

Who remembers the heat before the ice melted.

The cold after the snow melts.

"Okay, don't cry anymore, the emperor is here, the ghosts and monsters dare not hurt you, the emperor will protect you."

"Hmm, Yinyin knows that the father is the best, and Yinyin likes the father."

Nan Xiyin nodded contentedly, not afraid at all.

A child's heart is like a blank sheet of paper, he is sleepy when he says he is sleepy, and after a lot of tossing around, he is indeed sleepy.

Sleepiness struck, she muttered: "Father, I still want to sleep for a while, so you sleep in the nest."

Nan Mocheng couldn't explain the feeling in Daobuming's heart, and gently smoothed the broken hair on her forehead, "Okay, Father is holding you."

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Nanmocheng heard the little man in his arms breathing steadily.

dong dong dong...

There was an unexpected knock on the door, and Nan Xiyin, who had just fallen asleep, was startled and almost cried again.

He opened his eyes and saw that he was still in Nanmocheng's arms, and fell asleep again.

Nan Mocheng's calm expression instantly became as dark as the overnight tea on the table last night.

Raising one hand and waving, concealing the majestic anger, a strong energy waved the water in the teacup like a sword and passed through the crack of the door.

Straight to the chest of the outsider.

cover...

A groan of pain.

Jueming: Who did I provoke, to suffer this innocent disaster? ? ?
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(End of this chapter)