The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Mo Yan was silent, when did this little thing turn his elbows out?

Following He Lianyi, he left the cemetery and left the tomb. Guigui looked at the direction of the tomb, reluctantly. Mo Yan noticed the strangeness of the ghost and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Guigui shook his head, his eyes full of sorrow.

Mo Yan touched Guigu's small head, looked at his gaze, his throat tightened, and he did not speak again. She knew that this little guy must be reluctant to live in that place, but now they have a low career, and there will always be a day to leave. The tomb had been destroyed, and the little man went back, and there was no place to go.

Now, still haunting her and Helian.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan's eyes comforted Gui Gui not to worry. Gui Gui received Mo Yan's gaze, and a happy smile arose at the corner of his mouth.

Finally, leaving the weird place completely, Mo Yan was relaxed a lot in a moment, and then he was still tight on the ground because he had left the cemetery.

Helien Wing looked down at the woman on the ground, frowning, Mo Yan raised her eyes, collided with Helien Wing's sight, and her lips were stiff and smiled, "Sorry, my legs ~"

It really can't move. The whole body was wounded, old wounds and new wounds were superimposed, Mo Mofang just endured, fearing that the man said she was arrogant, but now, she has to be arrogant, and she really has no strength to go.

The whole body fell apart, and the pain was uncomfortable.

When Helianyi saw the situation, she leaned down slowly, Mo Yi stunned, her body drew back a little, and watched Helianyi vigilantly, "What are you doing!"

Guigui laughed: "Dad wants to hold his mother! Guigui also wants to hold her."

Mo Yan was silent. Why is this little guy so precocious!

Just as Guigui said, as soon as his voice fell, Helianyi directly held Mo Yan up.

Mo Yan only felt that his waist was tight and his whole body was light.

Suddenly staring at He Lianyi, the apathetic and serious man had the illusion that he was Jing Muhan. But when you look closely, you clearly don't look like Jing Muhan.

Look back, look away, and try to keep a certain distance from Helian. But I kept thinking, where is Jing Muhan? If he were here at the moment, she would fall into his arms! Inexplicably worried about that man! Mo Yan's brow was also locked tightly.

Suddenly, Helianyi said in a low voice, "Hiding the deity?"

Mo froze, his eyes fell on Helianyi's face, and that cool cold face was so confusing.

Hurrying to shake his head, "No!"

"No?"

Mo Yan nodded guilty, and the corner of Herlian Wing moved slightly, apparently hiding from him, even he did not admit it! Wait until he understands the relationship between them, and then teach this little woman well! In the end, Heliann pursed his lips and did not speak again.

The little woman in her arms, although he was very strange, did not exclude her from approaching, and Shiyin was just killing her. That only showed one thing, that this little woman must be related to herself! Extraordinary relationship!

Although poisoned by Shiyin, he believes that with this little woman, he will certainly think of ways to remember those erased memories. Looking back, deep eyes stared forward, striding forward.

When several people from Mo Beicheng came over, Mo Yan had slept in the arms of Helien Wing.

Guigui's nest did not mean to get up on Mo Yan. Mo Beicheng looked at Helianyi's arms, one big and one small, and frowned, thinking, then he went out for a night and had both children? Still so big? Instantly ruled out this terrible idea, Mo Beicheng returned to God and said to Helian:

"Why is this girl hurt like this?"

He Lianyi gave a cold glance at Mo Beicheng, but did not answer his question. Instead, he crossed Mo Beicheng and walked to the temporary tree house in front of him.

Mo Beicheng looked at the back of He Lianyi, glanced at Mo Huai and Tong Ao, and muttered in a low voice,

"What does this kid mean?"

Mo Huai said lightly, "Don't you see on his face that you don't deserve to be that girl's master?"

Mo Beicheng stared at Mo Huai, "Don't talk nonsense! Why isn't the old man worthy?"

Tong Ao saw the two of them quarreling again, sighed and left the place of "right and wrong" soon!

And He Lianyi put Mo Yan on the rug, looked at the wound on her body, and thought of the poem coming, his fists clenched tightly together. Poem, let Mo encounter him again! Otherwise, he must crush this woman to pieces.

Inexplicable anger ignited in the bottom of his heart, Helien Wing realized that he was dysfunctional, and instantly condensed his breath. Looking at Mo Yan's wound, his cold eyes were much softer instantly.

The obstructing ghost is holding Mo Yan's arm, and that little head is tightly attached to Mo Yan, falling into He Lianyi's eyes so much! He reached out and raised the ghost relentlessly and threw it to the ground. The ghost suddenly woke up and burst into tears: "Wow ~ Dad bullies ghosts, dads don't want to be ghosts anymore! Whoo ~~"

When Helianyi saw Mo Yan frowning, he hurried a cold eye to Guigui, and Guihui received Shulianyi's killing eyes and shut up instantly. As a result, Mo Yan was awakened.

Mo Yan slowly opened his eyes and saw the ghost squatting on the ground with tears in his eyes. He looked up at the cold face of He Lianyi, and asked with a husky voice: "What happened? ? "

Looking around, they found that it was no longer an ancient tomb, nor that weird cemetery. They returned to the tree house!

Helianyi cleared her throat, her **** voice was low and magnetic, and she said casually, "Can the wound hurt?"

Seeing He Lianyi's question and answer, Mo Yan nodded, "Well, it hurts."

Helien Wing took out a small porcelain bottle and said, "Lie down, my dear will give you medicine."

Mo shuddered, without lying, lying quietly on the straw blanket, staring at the wronged ghost, and letting the man's cold fingers touch his wound.

She was sure of one thing now, that was, just now, this man bullied the ghost. When he saw the ghost staring at Helian Wing, he could see with horror.

Mo Yan frowned, curious, why is this man having trouble with this little thing?

The eyes signaled the ghost and ghost to come to him, just as the ghost and ghost were about to leave, He Lian winged his eyes, and the ghost and ghost quickly drew back his head, afraid to make trouble.

Mo Yan raised his eyes and glanced at He Lianyi, "Don't scare him, he's still a child!"

He Lianyi grunted in his heart! child? Ah! Dignified gods, when did they become children in the eyes of mankind? With such innocent and lovely eyes, he can deceive this stupid woman, but never deceive him!

A low voice came without a trace of temperature. "If you dare to approach her again, this deity wants your head!"