The Lord is so Fierce: Kiss My Little Sweet Wife

When I was awkward, I would like to put a good sleeping powder in the bowl of Tongly.

The Mo Jue has taken the medicine from the back of the late break, falling into the soup.

Looking back late, the eyes are straight, "Aub, what are you doing? Are you doing murderous wife!"

"Only in this way can I go to deal with some important things, deal with some people." Mo Qi Dou took a kitchen.

Go to Tongyu's side, gently put the soup in front of the Tong Digest table, "Momo, drink soup."

Mo Jue is beginning to give everyone the soup on the tray.

Everyone is staring at the children's ninem.

Tong Jihuang also felt that everyone's sight was concentrated on her, she felt strange.

I looked at everyone in confusion. "What do you do? Is there something on my face?"

She said, I also touched the cheeks.

Looking at Mo Jue, "Is there a dirty thing on my face?"

"No, you have no other things in your face." Mo Jue knead her small head, "Go eat."

"Well." Tong Jihuang drank a soup, seeing everyone still looking at her, she laughed and said, "Grandpa grandmother, Mom, Mom, you also eat, don't look at me ..."

She will be embarrassed.

Look like a monkey.

"Oh, oh, eat, eat, eat, don't always stare at Momo." Milk milk slowed down, picking up chopsticks, greeting everyone to eat.

Everyone picks up the chopsticks together and begins to eat.

After the meal, Mo Jue took the boy's Jiu Milu to take a walk.

Tong Jiu Difo has a habit of nap.

After drinking the soup of sleeping pills, sleeping is gradually attacked.

She sat down on the stone chair.

Mo Qi Lu has picked a bunch of flowers, went to her, and handed her flowers to her.

Tong Jiubo took, shy little face red, "Thank you, I really like this flower!"

Mo Jue was sitting down on the side, and Tong Jihuang took the flower on the legs, rely on the width shoulders of the stranger, and played yawn and trapped.

Mo Qi saw the small head on the shoulders, and he walked softly, "Momo ..."

"..." Tong Ji Mo did not answer his words.

Mo Jue is low, look, seeing she is already asleep.

The flower in your hand also fell.

Mo Qi picked up and put on the stone chair.

Then hugged her to go in the house.

"Is Momo fell asleep?" Chi Yifu at the door, far away, I saw that Mo Jue was holding a child's ninemous back home.

"Well, I fell asleep." Mo Jue nodded and said softly.

"That put the Momo at home, we will watch her, you pay attention to safety!" Chi Yingqing said.

"Well." Mo Jue took the Tong Jiu Milu back to the room, he departed by his armed armed.

Mo Qi was a special projectile sports car.

Go straight from the pier.

Mo Jue was from the car, and the thin and southern Manyu car was also followed.

The dock has been gunshots.

"A deep white, pay attention to safety." Mo Qi looked at the two brothers.

"Small scene, don't panic!" The thin tailor is very calm.

"This time Ajing is really wrong, so funny is less." South Madao is a smile.

Three brothers, through the shot of the rainforest.

But the two parties are balanced, no one can suffer, no one accounts for the wind.

This will only be two defeatings.

"AUB, we don't seem to be fighting enough to fight." Through the headsets of the ear.

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