Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

When I heard the voice of Mo, when I flew to my gratitude, he was anxiously picked up from the snow.

Xie's hair, all wet, her face is extremely abnormal.

Mo Er is in a hurry to cry, when the cold has to hug his gratitude, he fleszes the speed of the car runs towards the car.

"Ink, keep up!"

On the side of Mo, the cold runs while chasing.

When you are panicked, you will put your grat into the car, then three steps and two steps to pick up the ink, and put the ink plug into the car.

"go back."

Thank you, very cool, very ice.

Two sweats in the cold and ink.

"Hey, we go home, Moer wants to go home."

The cold stretched out and gently stroked the ink face.

"Moer, Hey, wait for your mother to wake up, let's go home, is it good?"

"Really?" Moer asked uncertain.

When the cold nodded, "Of course, it is true, when will you deceive you."

Moer shook his head, yes, he never cheated him.

He wants to go home.

Back to your home.

When I returned to the courtyard, I will hug my bedroom when I got. Mo Contra.

Duke. "

When the cold head is not going to go back to Mo Shidao, "Mo Shi, with the ink to rest."

"okay."

Mo Shi took the hand of the ink and was preparing to take the ink.

Moer is desperately struggling, "No, no,, I don't take a break, I want to accompany Mom."

I feel cold, I have to put a hand in Mo Shi.

"Ok, let the ink stay."

Mo Shisong opened the ink, and the ink flew to the cold side of the cold, and he sat well.

It seems that I am afraid that I am not listening, I will send myself to it.

When you reach out, touch your head.

"Ink, afraid not afraid?"

Moer sucks the nose, "Not afraid."

"We ink, really brave."

The heart of the cold, but it is a panic, and the ink is not afraid, he is afraid.

He has always remembered that his appearance is in the past.

That for him, it is simply an unbearable past.

He has been trying to avoid it, and thank you back.

"Hey, let's wait together, so bad?"

Too cold.

Wake up.

Thank you, you used ten years to get out of the haze.

I believe in you, this time, it must also be tall.

Thank you, stick to it.

gratitude……

gratitude……

At the heart, pray silently.

God, if you really have a spirit, can you hear my words, let our gratitude, wake up.

Our gratitude is so kind.

She rescued so many people, she should not be so painful.

Sitting in the cold side of the cold, holding a fist, the little face is tight, the lips have become a line.

Mommy, Moer is waiting for you.

Mommy, don't sleep, you have slept for a long time today.

Mommy, don't forget Mo, is it good?

Mommy, I am holding you here.

Mommy ...

When you reach out, hold the hand of the ink, the hands of the ink are soft.

"Hey, why is Mommy get sick?"

I shook my head, "I don't know."

"Hey, Moer doesn't like Mommy to be sick."

The forehead of the cold is on the face of the ink, "I don't like Mommy to be sick."

The ink is also poorly called, "Hey."

The cold, but the finger, vertical to the lips, whispered, "Moer, don't talk, will be aunt."