Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

What do you do with these medicines?

And it's not just about warm stickers.

"Your physiological period is approaching." Mo insisted that he was very calm, "every time I have to have a stomachache, I'll prepare in advance."

Physiological period

Evening star thought about the day, only to find that it really is.

It's about to arrive tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

What she had forgotten, Mo insisted on remembering so clearly

Mo insisted on a light cough, eyes a little uncomfortable to look elsewhere, "I heard that girls are in a bad mood before this, so if you are not happy in the heart, find me to vent as soon as possible, don't hold on to yourself."

"How to vent?"

"Beat me, scold me, all right." Mo insisted on the mouth of drag, a pair of this kind of honor this young master only give you appearance, "who let you is my woman, I let you is."

Evening star holding this paper bag, suddenly smile.

So love their own Mo insisted, such a beautiful atmosphere, or do not mention the September 15 thing.

Last time I asked Mo Zhiyan about September 15, but I didn't think much about it.

And when Mo insisted on talking about the event on September 15th, the "fragile" appearance was really distressing.

The evening star tidies up his mood, suddenly rubs the dog's head, which is insisting on rubbing ink, and rubs all his smoke gray hair.

"Idiot woman, what are you doing?"

Mo insists that he doesn't like people touching his hair. The evening star knows that.

But now she is very bad hearted and wants to challenge Mo's assertive temper.

He does not like things, the most indulge Wanxing to arbitrary, so that Wanxing will feel safe.

"Before coming to my aunt, girls will be in a bad mood. Let me just let it out, isn't it what you said?" Evening star blinked innocently.

Why are you so handsome when your hair is so messy!

Mo insisted that she was in the twinkling of an eye so straightforward look to gas smile, slender fingers gently pinch the evening star's cheek, "you are quite able to climb up the bar, eh?"

This is not to blame, but to spoil the feeling full.

"Hum hum."

"Is it enough to vent now? Would you like to make it a little more messy? " Mo insisted on looking at her.

Evening star patted his shoulder, "the future is long, I will keep slowly, slowly torture you, you say good or not."

Oh.

Ink insisted on the corner of the mouth gently hook hook.

Forget it, it's not sure who tortures who.

He sat up straight, put in gear again and drove away.

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It was just time for dinner when I came back to Mohism.

Although I have met Mohist before, Wanxing still feels a little nervous.

Until - the moment of opening the villa door.

Sobbing——

Mo's mother blows with the toy trumpet. Mo's father and Mo quanchen are waving ribbons, and they are forced to open business.

The late star is numb.

It's a shame. Why can't he meet the guests like a normal person.

Mo quanchen covered his face with one hand.

"Welcome, welcome!" Mo's mother looked at the evening star with a smile, "you've finally come back. I've been thinking about when I'll come back since I insisted on going out, and I've finally arrived! Evening star, come on in... Are you hungry? Dinner will be ready soon

Finish saying, directly hit open Mo to insist on words, pull the hand of evening star to turn round to walk.