The child's whisper was illusory, near in sight and far away in the sky.

"What's the situation?" the man was also taken aback, seeing that Shuanglang's abdomen was faintly emitting a brilliant light.

Shuang Lang was startled and passed out in the shock, but the powerful demonic energy flew in the air.

Han Mo fixed his eyes and saw that this was his demonic power, but he didn't know how to do it on Shuanglang, and he didn't know what it was in front of him.

Under the thick fog, the clear demonic aura spilled down, catching the man off guard and retreating. How could he have seen such a strange and light weapon, and he was about to turn into a phantom and escape.

But the demonic aura was like a child, and it chased after it with a smug smile, and the blue flames on its body flashed with magnificent light.

"Don't come! Don't come here!" the man's eyes were covered with blood, and his hideous face was full of panic. Although he came prepared, how could the enemy kill a strange thing in the air!

I saw that the demonic qi turned into a ball of fire the moment it touched the man, burning the man from his feet to his head like a vine. The man's face was dripping with thick liquid, and he cried out to his mother, "Spare me." ”

It's just that the fireball spit out softly, and a childish and cute voice: "No!"

It's soft and fluffy, like a glutinous rice dumpling, but it's full of strength behind it.

The man shouted in the burning and burned to ashes, and the river dried up in an instant, and there was no trace of the river. Han Mo protected Shuang Lang's side, hugged her in his wide arms, and looked at her closed eyes. As if everything just now had nothing to do with him, only the woman in front of him was crucial.

The demonic fireball stopped in the air for a while, like a fluffy rabbit, rubbing against the clear water beside Han Mo and slowly and tentatively floated over. Slowly, a cute face gradually appeared, and his big eyes blinked at Han Mo.

Flickering, looking a little silly.

Before Han Mo could speak, it grinned in a loud voice, "Are you my father?"

Although he didn't think in his heart when and where he would have a child, the aura of this demonic power could not be deceived. Before he could speak, the demonic power actually rubbed in front of him, shook his head and said, "Are you?"

"What do you think?" Han Mo found it amusing and teased him.

I don't know why a small ball came out of Shuanglang's stomach.

Xiao Tuanzi grinned, "I think so, after all, you are holding my mother." ”

Han Mo looked at Shuang Lang who was sleeping in his arms and smiled.

He tapped the ground, and then the clouds flew up, the corners of his clothes swayed slightly in the air, the broken hair was scattered, and the demon power flew steadily on his side, like a sapphire, and asked with some concern: "What's wrong with my mother?"

"She's so tired. Han Mo replied, he originally wanted to take people to the hospital, but suddenly it occurred to him that Meng Shu's inn was a safer place.

Although the child was still the outline of a fireball, his hands and feet grew in the blink of an eye. Hearing Han Mo answer like this, three small flames appeared on his head, and the small voice was full of anger: "You haven't taken care of my mother! Otherwise, you still need me to protect her! She will be tired like this?"

Han Mo was stunned, and he didn't expect this little thing to be so sharp-toothed.

Through the clouds, Shuang Lang's restless brow in his arms tightened.

Meng Shu was sitting in the courtyard, and two clones appeared and Zhu Chi played mahjong.

"Hu, come on, come on, give money......" She stretched out her hand like Zhu Chi wanted, and her face was red and she looked like people were in good spirits on happy occasions. Just now, Zhu Chi accompanied her to buy two bags, three pairs of shoes, and a dress at SKP. Living in Kunlun, where the seasons are like spring, Zhu Chike never knew that women in the world need to buy so many things in large bags and small bags when the seasons change.

Recently, because of a group photo of a female Internet celebrity, Zhu Chi became popular on the website, originally angular, tall and thin, arm muscles like Greek sculptures, and a sparse air between the eyebrows, but very exquisite. There was an endless stream of advertising partners queuing up to come to the door, but because the "vicious" proprietress Meng Shu would not let go, she had to give up. However, the flowing water and the swarming are countless, and Meng Shu is so happy that he can't keep his mouth shut every day, and he personally cooks and entertains this "cash cow" today.

Zhu Chi knew that he couldn't go anywhere, and it was not bad to live a stupid life with Meng Shu, so he enjoyed the little favor brought by Meng Shu when he was happy.

Han Mo fell from the sky with Shuanglang in his arms and landed on the water surface of the pool, but he didn't make a splash.

Meng Shu glanced at it, "I knew you two would come to me." ”

"Aunt May. She called out softly, "Take care of Shuanglang." ”

Aunt Mei hurriedly wanted to turn out Shuanglang behind her, but Han Mo insisted on refusing to let go: "I'll hold her." ”

A few people entered a bright guest room, and Shuang Lang was gently placed on the bed by Han Mo. He wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with a tissue, and traced her delicate eyebrows and eyes with his fingers, covering the quilt.

The child next to him also leaned over to take a look, and then looked at the affectionate Han Mo, with a look of "why did you go earlier" in his eyes.

Just now, Meng Shu thought that his eyes were dizzy, and suddenly he saw the child who appeared out of thin air, with a flame outline, and became curious.

"Where did this come from?"

"Where did you call it from?" cried the child, as if a dragon was about to breathe fire.

Meng Shu blinked: "And then?"

The kid froze, "And ...... And then what does it mean...... I came from my mother's womb......"

These words stopped in Meng Shu's ears, and they were simply irrefutable. She nodded, looked at Han Mo with an expression of "where did you give birth to a child", and saw that he didn't react to his cold appearance, so she set out to check Shuang Lang who was lying on the bed.

"Let her rest, it's fine. ”

"I was with her. ”

"No, I'm going to show you something. Meng Shu turned around and led Han Mo to leave, and then added: "Aunt Mei here, you can rest assured." ”

The child was not happy: "What are you fierce!"

Meng Shu looked at Xiaohuo Boy in disbelief as if he was dumb eating Coptis chinensis, and looked at Xiaohuo Boy in disbelief: "I don't have a murderer." ”

"Youkai!"

"Auntie!"

The little fireball followed Meng Shu's side, blowing the wind and shouting.

Meng Shu looked around helplessly, he was talking like this!

That's it.

"So, where did he run out?" Meng Shujian couldn't communicate with the child, and asked Han Mo as he walked.

He laughed, the warmth in his eyes unusual, "Cool." ”

Meng Shu guessed it, but frowned, this demonic power was obviously not born today! Suddenly, it dawned on him!

Child!

How does he have a child?