Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

Evening star is embarrassed to steal a glance around.

I saw all the Mohist people looking at this side with their eyes shining, watching the late star eat the shrimp peeled by Mo Zhiyan, and then show a happy smile.

Evening star low head, ears slightly red chewing.

Ah, I feel so shy to feed her in front of so many people.

However, this is just the beginning. Mo insists on feeding her another shrimp.

"Mo quanchen on one side stares at the evening star.

Mo insisted, but he kicked Mo quanchen's chair with his feet,

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Not for children." Mo insisted that the answer was straightforward and forceful.

Mo quanchen

Don't you just feed a shrimp? What's not suitable for children?!

Suddenly, xiaobaozi put his eyes on the shrimp.

It's just shrimp peeling. Oh, who can't.

He can also peel shrimp for sister Wanxing.

Thinking of this, Mo quanchen extends his chopsticks to the shrimp plate.

But the next second, another pair of chopsticks arrived.

Mo insisted on picking eyebrows and said, "children can't eat such dangerous food by themselves. Let mom peel it for you."

Mo quanchen

Is it dangerous to eat shrimp? Why don't you say it's dangerous for me to breathe?

My brother is clever.

Mo quanchen's inner world is very rich, but on the surface he has no expression: ha ha.

This meal is very happy, the evening star is undoubtedly the protection of the whole Mohist.

She felt that if she went on like this, if she went to the bathroom, Mohist elders would let Mo insist on holding her.

It was ten o'clock in the evening when I got back to my room.

Evening star the whole person all fell on the bed, "very tired."

Mo insisted on looking down at the girl paralyzed on the bed with his arm around him and said with a smile, "are you tired of eating?"

"I feel that the elders of Mohist school are too kind to me. They have a feeling of overindulgence, so they always carry it." Evening star said sat up, a hand on the bed, slightly looking up at her.

"Idiot." Mo insisted on curving his fingers to tap her forehead, "after my home is your home, my family is your family, you don't need to carry it, how comfortable you can come, understand?"

That's right, but it's always a process of adaptation.

Mo insisted that he just squatted down and looked at her as usual. He scratched her chin with his hands like a cat. He said with a smile, "do you wash first or do I wash first?"

"You

"Good." Mo insisted on standing up straight and pressing her little head again, "darling."

Then he pulled his tie and walked to the bathroom.

Ah, ah, ah.

Night star's heart in roar, the whole person fell on the bed, grabbed the pillow on the side of the small face.

Tonight, she really wants to talk to mo

Is it a little too fast?

However, Mo and I are both 20 years old and have proposed to each other, and the elders all agree

There seems to be nothing wrong with it?

At the thought of what's going to happen next, the heart of the late star is beating wildly.

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

It's an email.

"Miss, I've made a clear investigation of what you asked me to investigate. The attachment below is the real photo of September 15 two years ago. It's all on record and won't make any fake."

Evening star see this, finger open the bottom attachment——