Evening star looked at these photos, can't help but wow a voice, "really powerful."

"It's OK. It's just casual." Mo insisted on leaning on the doorframe, and raised his chin, feeling happy.

Mo quanchen pursed his lips and said, "actually I..."

"What are you doing?" Mo insisted on ring his arms squint at him, "here is my room, miscellaneous people and so on hurry to give me out."

exclusion?

Mo Quan Chen looked around, and then looked at the evening star, "since my brother wants to blow you out, then you come with me, I'll take you..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo insisted on kicking up directly, "don't pretend to be confused for me. She's my woman. I want you to go out!"

Mo Quan Chen was kicked open, again stubborn came back, directly hugged the evening star's arm, raised the dark bright eyes to look at her.

My God... The evening star just feels that in such eyes, there are countless stars shooting towards him.

She protects Mo quanchen and says, "why do you want to be so violent to children?"

"Can he be a child? Whose child has an IQ of 18? "

"No matter how high I. Q. is, I'm a child, right, Xiaochen?" The evening star looked down at him.

In fact, what Mo quanchen hates most is that others say he is a child.

Every time someone says that, he must go back without expression.

But when it's the evening star——

"Well." Mo Quan Chen nodded, and then shrank toward her back, briefly emphasizing his age, "ten years old."

In fact, one year old just turned nine, ten years old is a false age.

"That's right. Children are meant to be spoiled." Evening star rubbed his little head with a smile.

Mo Quan Chen's corner of the mouth can't help but want to rise, but he is dead taut, small face or a pair of indifferent appearance.

Mo insisted that "......"

This smelly boy, as long as others say he is a child, he will explode. How can he become so good now?

Hum, do you think I can't help hiding behind Ning Wanxing?

Wait for me!

Even if I can't take you now, but after she's gone, I'll see how to deal with you!

-

In the blink of an eye, the table was full of all kinds of food.

Mother Mo shouts that it's time to start and tells the children to wash their hands.

Wash room.

The evening star stretched his hand forward, and the water automatically flowed down.

She pressed the hand sanitizer, was rubbing, the next second, a tall and straight figure will cover up from behind.

Evening star was startled and turned to see that it was mo who insisted.

"What are you doing?"

He took advantage of this position to kiss the evening star and said, "wash your hands."

"But you are washing my hands now."

Mo insisted on holding her hand, clasping her fingers and rubbing them back and forth, "how come you don't want me to wash your hands for you?"

Evening star looked in the mirror, he lowered his eyebrows, only feel that this scene is very like the lens of a Korean drama, all the lines around are soft.

I can't say where it is, but I just feel sweet.

However, this is Mohism after all.

Afraid of being seen by Mo's father and Mo's mother, Wanxing struggles, "you go away, I'll come by myself..."

"Don't move." Mo insisted on grabbing her little hand and rinsing the foam. "Isn't that what you said? Children are meant to be spoiled. "

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