President Daddy is super strong

"Another bowl."

Not waiting for mu Qiqi to ask, Gao Leng's man opened his mouth.

Muqiqi looks at him with complicated eyes, just like looking at a monster.

How many days haven't you eaten?

Or is this noodle really different?

Before he could taste it, Muqi took his bowl and went back to the kitchen.

When she came out, the little guy next to her began to shout, "Mommy, I want a bowl too."

Muqiqi is helpless. She hasn't eaten yet, OK?

After taking the little guy's bowl, she went into the kitchen and thought to herself that he must not eat any more, or she would be really hungry.

I haven't eaten a mouthful for half a day, so it's more interesting.

Put the small bowl gently in front of the little guy. She secretly looked at the man's bowl and drank all the soup.

Muqiqi didn't know whether to cry or to laugh.

According to this posture, can she choose to be a baker after not being a designer? Promise not to die of hunger.

"Would you like another bowl?" Muqiqi asked tentatively.

"Is there anything else?"

As soon as the words came out, Muqiqi showed a look of crying and laughing.

Is this man hungry for a few days without eating?

Then I went to the kitchen to fill a bowl. Muqiqi sat in his own position and took a sip of soup, which warmed my heart and stomach.

The haze of the accident was all gone.

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after dinner, the little guy shouted to let Muqiqi accompany him to learn English video.

Muqiqi is willing to stay with the little guy, as if nothing bothers him.

Mo yanjue quietly went back to his study. Zhou Hua sent him a message. According to the picture, he offered a little gangster in the corner street area.

The little gangster has run away since the scar man accident. Now the police are searching the shop with all their strength.

That is to say, the little gangster is also the money to help others, so there are other people behind him.

Things are more and more complicated and confusing. Mo yanjue stands in front of the tall floor to ceiling window and looks down on the courtyard. His dark eyes emit dangerous light.

No matter who it is, this time it must be paid!

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in the children's room.

When Mo yanjue quietly pushed the door in.

A big one and a small one in bed are asleep.

They cuddled tightly as if they were growing together.

Mo yanjue looked at it quietly and smiled unconsciously.

Since the woman came home, he found that he was in a better mood, and he always laughed inexplicably.

After watching it for a while, he was ready to turn around and leave, but he accidentally touched the chair behind him and made a slight noise.

He subconsciously turned around, saw the person on the bed blinked, definitely looked at him.

Embarrassed, "woke you up?"

She shook her head, gently pulled out the arm under the little guy's neck, and then got off the bed very gently and carefully.

Finally, he helped the little guy to cover the quilt and gently printed a kiss on his forehead, which made him reluctant to walk out of the children's room.

Stand in the corridor.

Muqiqi stared at the tiptoe with eyes drooping, and his voice was very small: "thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Mo yanjue raises eyebrows and asks clearly.

Muqiqi frowned when he asked. He had to look up at him and said, "is your memory so poor?"

Mo yanjue continued to tease him, "it's not that I have a bad memory, but that you didn't make your words clear."

Bathe seven Qi of turn white eye, turn round to walk.

Her wrist was gently grabbed and slightly tugged at her, and she fell into the warm embrace in situ ··