Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

It's impossible to resist every time.

He is a dangerous man. Whoever is close to him is unlucky.

"Still don't die. If you die, what you just promised me can't be cashed?" Mo Beichen gently patted her shoulder and said softly.

"Who promised you anything?" hearing the speech, Qin Yuxiao sat up straight and stared at the man in front of him. His eyes fell on the vines on the ground again. "You had a way long ago and deliberately didn't tell me, did you?"

"The way is not 100% safe. If you say it, the final result is different from what you think, isn't it more disappointing?"

"Then you can also tell me that at least I know there are ways and have a sense of security in my heart."

"Is this way more useful than my comfort to you?"

"Sure." she stared at him, wiped the tears off her face, then pushed him away and suddenly rubbed him up. "Comfort is just a verbal thing, where is there a real sense of security?" she patted her ashes and strode towards the nest in front, but she didn't want to stay on the edge of the cliff.

"Hey, why don't you count every time you speak? Did you promise others and immediately repent?" he followed her and said very wrongly.

"I promised others, but I didn't promise you anything." Qin Yuxiao sucked his nose and tried to clean up his fear at the bottom of his heart. Then squat on the ground and check the residual yellow gonorrhea. I don't know whether these dried residues still have efficacy.

"What a heartless woman." he squatted beside her and looked at her with his head sideways. "Believe it or not, I'll get you out of there now."

"I'm dead, everyone has to die." she raised her eyes and stared at him, then beat the dried yellow grass on the ground.

"Will you be buried with you?" he didn't notice that the dry things on the ground were staring at the little women around him.

Just staying by her side and watching her beautiful side face is also an alternative enjoyment for Mo Beichen.

"Why are you here?" Qin Yuxiao smelled the slightly fresh yellow gonorrhea in front of his nose. The taste was not as strong as that extracted. If it is newly picked, the taste must be great.

"Because I have to be your protector." Mo Beichen felt very tired. Instead of squatting on the ground, he sat down. The ache on his left arm made him not dare to raise his hand for a moment.

"You're the best man I've ever seen." she knows this man and likes to joke, just like a ruffian.

"Then who is the man you've seen who can't do it?" in order not to let Qin Yuxiao find that his arm is bleeding again, he sat on the ground and sat a little to the right, so that she can only see the position of his right hand.

"..." she simply ignored him and focused on the yellow grass.

"What do you do with this?" Mo Beichen put his energy into the ashes in the pit.

Just now he followed Qin Yuxiao and Wu Da all the way. When he went here, he didn't know what they wanted to do and the dialogue along the way. I just wonder why I'm walking towards the cliff more and more.

It may be that Mo Beichen himself has experienced too many dangers, so he has such consciousness and common sense. He feels that Qin Yuxiao must be in danger, so he will follow them closely.

"This is gonorrhea." Qin Yuxiao collected some slightly better gonorrhea straw and motioned to Mo Beichen. "But these were burned." she sighed powerlessly and told Mo Beichen about what she and Wu Da had just said here.

On the surface, Wu Da seems to be an extremely simple and honest middle-aged man. He usually takes care of the patients with epidemic diseases. If he hadn't admitted himself, the epidemic had something to do with him. Qin Yuxiao personally revealed his true face. I really didn't know he was such a shameless and despicable man.

"You... What's the matter with you? Why do you look at me with such eyes?" after Qin Yuxiao finished, he saw Mo Beichen's eyes fall on her face for a long time.

She was a little embarrassed because his eyes, like an X-ray, were enough to see through her whole person.

"Why are you so smart? How could you find the doctor on Linsuo island and show you the way? No one else thought of this." Mo Beichen began to doubt how Qin Yuxiao thought of looking for Wu Da.

She is longer than he came to this island, let alone Qin Yuxiao. Even he doesn't know that Wu Da is a doctor.

"..." hearing the speech, Qin Yuxiao didn't avoid him. On the contrary, this time she should stare at him with strange eyes.

"Why don't you answer?"

"Does Professor Mo really want to know?" it made her think about grandma Mohist all the time. At the beginning, she was too careless and didn't have any intention. Only when she went to the Mohist school to investigate openly could the "case" be settled. Of course, she is not a detective. She just wants to answer her doubts. "If I suddenly tell you that your childhood sweetheart is not a good man, will you believe me?"

"What childhood sweetheart?" he didn't react for a moment.

For other things, Mo Beichen must be particularly sensitive, but emotionally, he is a real emotional idiot. Except for Qin Yuxiao, anyone in his eyes may be the same as Zheng Heng.

She's too lazy to tell him. Anyway, what's the use of saying this now? Times have changed, no one will care, what she thought in her heart.

She stood up, holding the dry yellow grass in her hand, ready to go down the mountain.

"Hey, you speak clearly." Mo Beichen eagerly clutched the little woman's arm and forced her to stay.

"How many childhood friends does Professor Mo have?" she was a little angry. Didn't he ask knowingly?

The Zhen family and the Mohist family are aristocratic families. Mo Beichen and Zhen Suqian are childhood sweethearts. When they are together, they will be valued by others.

Not only Zhen Suqian, but also her scum cousin Peng fengni, who has her blood relationship with Mo Beichen's three sons, and helped Wang Huizhen once, naturally became a benefactor of the Mohist school.

No matter which one, she can't compare with them.

What do you say? Mo Beichen is an emotional idiot and doesn't move for other women, but the key is not the reason why he doesn't move, but that other women will move him.

"Do you mean plain and shallow?"

"Oh... Plain shallow?" Qin Yuxiao listened to his intimate title and smiled sarcastically.

"I have nothing to do with her..." he wanted to explain.

"Professor Mo, why do you tell me so much? I just ask you, do you think she is a good person or a bad person. I want you to explain, is there anything between you and her?" the little woman said, turning her face.

"..." facing the aggressive little woman, he didn't know how to answer.

"You don't know how to answer, do you? Then I'll tell you, she's not a good person. She's very bad and terrible. She doesn't want to let go, along with an old lady in her 70s and 80s. The old lady is still the 'grandmother' she has called for many years." she yelled at him loudly because of her suppressed anger. "You are an idiot, an asshole, a fool!" she was angry. Although she was yelling at Mo Beichen, tears had condensed in her watery eyes.

It's not that Mo Beichen is a fool and can't see anything in the Mohist school, but that he knows everything, but he doesn't do everything in the open.

About Zhen Suqian, grandma is the party and the injured. She is willing to turn big things into small ones and small things into nothing. If he exposed Zhen Suqian on the spot, he would certainly refute grandma's face.

Grandma has been worried about the Mohist family all her life. What she considers is not Zhen Suqian, but Zhen Suqian's father. At least he works in the same place with his son Mo Zhonghe. The two families are still aristocratic families, looking up and down.

The Zhen family only has Zhen Suqian as an only child. If the Mohists let their daughter go, it can't be attributed to Mo Zhonghe in the end.

"I'm sorry..." Mo Beichen's hand still held the little woman's arm. He was really sorry about it.

After all, if Zhen Suqian hadn't done such a thing, they would have handled the marriage certificate in the Civil Government Bureau. There is no need to wait until Peng fengni, the mother of his three sons, appears.

"Don't accept." she struggled with her arms and tears in her eyes. She finally couldn't hold back and slid down directly along the corners of her eyes. Because I hate my tears, I stretch out my hand and erase them angrily.

"Can we not say this?" Mo Beichen said softly.

"You let go of me, let go of me... Let go... Let go..." she wanted to get rid of his hand, but she saw the white gauze on his left arm, which she personally wrapped up last night. Now it was stained with blood. "Your hand..." she subconsciously held his arm. "How can you shed so much blood?"

She seems to have forgotten that he was holding her with his left hand just now. Because of this arm, she can survive.

"Nothing," he replied calmly.

She really didn't know what to say. No doubt she told him a lot of nonsense. Why should she go so far if she had nothing to do.

Is she a little too indifferent to a life-saving benefactor who just saved herself?

But if he didn't do that, how could she mention those old things.

"Come on, go back. I'll dress you up again."

"The wound on the outside is wrapped up and won't bleed any more, but it doesn't mean that the flesh and blood inside has been cured. Maybe on the contrary, it has already festered and festered, and it's better." Mo Beichen said this with deep meaning.