"A child, the first time, not responsible?" A group of people left one after another, and Duan Lang muttered the key words that Mu Xiaodemon said just now, and his eyebrows condensed into a line. At this moment, Mu Xiaodemon lowered his head and stared at Duan Lang timidly with a pair of beautiful eyes. "Mu Xiaoyou, you are really good......"

"Uncle......" Mu Xiaoyou grabbed Duan Lang's arm with both hands, pouted, and said pitifully. "People are wrong, isn't it okay?"

"There will be no next time for something like this. Duan Lang warned.

"No, no, I promise not. Mu Xiaoyou hurriedly said.

"That's right. Duan Lang suddenly thought of something and asked. "Who taught you ice cubes to warm fruit jelly popping candy?"

"Isn't it you?" Mu Xiaoyou's eyes glanced at Duan Lang timidly, and said.

"Nonsense. Duan Lang said. "How could I be such a serious person as I teach you such things that are inappropriate for children? And, you know, why do you say in front of your mother that I taught you?"

"Uncle, why did I say it in front of my mother, don't you know?" asked Mu Xiaoyou.

"I ......" Duan Lang wanted to speak and stopped, he just felt a headache. Originally, I didn't want to dwell too much on this matter, but who knows, I went around and around, and I got into it again.

"Uncle, I know, you've always liked me in your heart, right?" Seeing Duan Lang want to speak again, Mu Xiaodemon said. "It's just, I'm not an adult, you can't bear to do it to me?"

"Little demon ......," Duan Lang shouted.

"I know, you must like me in your heart, although I am still a child, but who stipulates that children can't fall in love early, uncle, do you know? I have this same dream every night, I dream that you are in my sight, in my life, in my life, gradually disappearing, gradually blurring, gradually disappearing...... "The tears in Mu Xiaodemon's eyes flowed out again, and said. "I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that one day I'll wake up and suddenly lose you......"

"Little demon, why are you bother?" Duan Lang said with a little headache. Because I am afraid of being hurt, I am always cocooning and restraining myself. Because he was afraid of hurting Mu Xiaoyou, he kept sober at all times, who knows, the two of them ended up falling deeper and deeper, which ......

"Uncle, don't stop me, let me cry happily for a while, okay?" Mu Xiaoyou was very sad and sobbed very sadly, and said.

"......" Duan Lang was silent! A hand that originally wanted to leave Mu Xiaoyou, at this time, after all, he couldn't bear it, and in the end, he only slowly put it on Mu Xiaoyou's back. Shu Ting said in "The Peak of the Goddess" that instead of tossing and turning on the cliff for thousands of years, it is better to suffer on the shoulders of your lover for one night. Perhaps, Mu Xiaodemon is now seeking such a feeling. He Duan Lang is just a person, an ordinary person. He can dislike Mu Xiaoyou, he can reject Mu Xiaoyou, he can alienate Mu Xiaoyou, and even, he can turn a blind eye and ignore it...... However, where did he have the right to stop Mu Xiaoyou's liking, missing, and approaching him? Perhaps, it was because of his relationship with Mu Qianjiao himself that Duan Lang was very sensitive to Mu Xiaoyou......

Under the night sky, in the moonlight, in the lights......

Mu Xiaoyou pillowed his head on Duan Lang's shoulder, and the sobbing sound gradually became smaller.

After all, she is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, what can Duan Lang do to him?

"Uncle. I don't know how long the time passed, Mu Xiaodemon suddenly opened his mouth and said. "Can you grant me a request?"

"What?" Duan Lang asked.

"If you think I'm small, crying, or making trouble now, it's because I'm still a child, and when you wait for me to grow up, don't reject me anymore, okay?" Mu Xiaoyou's tearful eyes stared at Duan Lang, so clear, so bright, so pure......

"Little demon, you know ......" Duan Lang was about to speak, but was interrupted by Mu Xiaoyou.

"I know, you're trying to tell me about it. Mu Xiaoyou said. "But, I really don't care, I don't care at all, my mother likes you, but I also like you, and I have no blood relationship with you, why can't I like you when my mother likes you?"

"Little demon ......," Duan Lang said.

"Don't refuse......" Without waiting for Duan Lang to say, Mu Xiaoyou said with a small hand, blocking Duan Lang's mouth. "I'm still a child, my mind and ability to bear are still immature, I can't withstand that kind of blow, even if you want to refuse, wait until I'm an adult to refuse, okay?"

"Can I say it's bad?" Duan Lang said with a wry smile.

"Thank you, uncle. Mu Xiaoyou touched the tears in the corners of his eyes and said excitedly.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

……

When the two of them were talking affectionately, there was a burst of applause, which couldn't help but break this wonderful picture, a figure, sneezed, and walked out.

Zeng Qiang?

Duan Lang didn't expect that this guy, who was poured into soup by Mu Qianjiao a few hours ago and slapped by himself, would dare to appear in front of him at this time.

"Interesting, interesting. Zeng Qiang said while applauding. "I really didn't expect that you are still a master of all ages, mother and daughter, just finished saving with a coquettish woman, and now you are holding a beautiful woman, and besides, you are still such a beautiful little Lori......"

"Hey, who are you?" Mu Xiaoyou glanced at Zeng Qiang viciously, looking at this guy whose face was beaten like a pig's head, if it wasn't for listening to the voice, Mu Xiaoyou really couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman.

"Who am I?" Zeng Qiang said with a pompous smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face sank. "I'll let you know who I am in a moment, but instead of being with this sanctimonious pig, you might as well come with me to a nice hotel, and we'll have a wine tasting, moon viewing, and a ...... in life."

"Just you?" Mu Xiaoyou glanced at Zeng Qiang and said. "I don't look at what you are, you look like Zhu Bajie, you can't even compare to a piece of that my uncle pulled, and I don't know what you're doing here. ”

"You ......" Zeng Qiang's face turned pale, he didn't expect that this little kid would fall on him several times, but the main purpose of his coming this time was to find Duan Lang to take revenge, as for this little kid, Zeng Qiang sneered and said. "Since you have said so, then I will solve your uncle first, and then let you really experience the power of Lao Tzu. While Zeng Qiang was speaking, he waved his big hand, and more than a dozen burly men with sticks surrounded Duan Lang one by one.