Chapter 1171: Drunken Fox
The topic of growing taller was discussed by the two for a long time, and finally An Baobao decided that the shovel officer must have misunderstood. One centimeter a day, where can you find such a good thing? If you had yourself, you wouldn't be so tall now. Shengsheng is more than a head shorter than the shovel officer.
Hmph, if it weren't for the baby's appearance supporting here, just looking at the height difference between himself and the shovel officer would not be suitable.
"Jiuqing, there is a drama between them!" An Baobao seemed to light up the matchmaker skills, and when he saw the two of them, he felt that there was ape feces between them.
"Don't think about them, go and coax the children first. "Mo Jiuxiao has been taking care of the child all day, and the little cub is very faceless and crying. Mo Jiuxiao ...... , all in all, if it was his own son, he would have been beaten up a long time ago. (A moment of silence for the little ink of the future.) )
It's a pity, I can't fight. Mo Jiuxiao is about to have a phobia of children.
An Baobao glanced at the shovel officer faintly: "Isn't there Hu Yu to help you, why are you still so tired?"
Speaking of this, Mo Jiuxiao was even more angry: "This bear kid took advantage of Hu Yu to help him change his pants and peed on him, and Hu Yu was angry and left! I want to spank his ass......"
"Hmm?!!!" An Baobao looked at the shovel officer with an unkind face, what's the matter, what do you want to do to the little baby!
"Hit ...... Hit some skincare herbs. Under the pressure of An Baobao, Mo Jiuxiao had no choice but to change his words. Hmph, little bunny!
An Baobao said dissatisfiedly: "Okay, I won't let you look at the child." Tomorrow let Lizhuo go and watch. He rested for two days, and it should have been about the same. ”
In this regard, Uncle Mo simply raised his hands and feet in agreement, why not use free labor?
"By the way, Jiuqing will show you a good thing. Dangdang Dang, what is this?" An Baobao happily took out a wine jar from the space, and Mo Jiuxiao recognized that this was the jar that brewed gentlemen's tears before.
Mo Jiuxiao hesitated and spoke: "Luo Luo's gentleman's tears have been successfully brewed?"
"It's not me," An Baobao shook his head, "It's the group of drunkards in the space, the gentleman's tears are gone, isn't this greedy? It's that I'm underestimating the potential of these foodies. ”
Mo Jiuxiao broke the mud seal of the wine jar, and the aroma of wine instantly floated out of the air. Mo Jiuxiao sniffed, and then appreciated it expressionlessly: "It's okay, it seems to be a little more fragrant than the gentleman's tears in Yaocheng." ”
"Yes, baby. Luo An'an took out a bowl about the size of his own little face, and then poured a bowl slowly. Only then did I take a sip.
"Good wine!" the fox's eyes lit up, this wine was extremely mellow, and there was a bit of elegance in the tasting, and it was even more flavorful in the aftertaste. No wonder everyone is so chasing gentleman's tears!
And the baby's winemaking charm is also very easy to use〈( ̄) ̄)〈
"Jiuqing, look, the spaceship!"
Suddenly, An Baobao nervously pointed to the void and yelled, taking advantage of the shovel officer's turn of his head, he drank half of a bowl of wine in one go. By the time Mo Jiuxiao snatched back the wine bowl, it was too late, and the drunken fox was already out of the pot.
Luo An'an's cheeks were flushed, his expression was confused, and it was obvious that he was too drunk and drunk.
Mo Jiuxiao secretly said in his heart that it was not good, the little bastard was not honest when he was drunk, and he liked to do the things that had been suppressed in his heart at this moment. If you don't look at it well, you don't know what moths will come out of.
Sure enough, Luo An'an got up crookedly holding the wine jar, and then spoke seriously.
"Now, this baby will sing a song for you. It's called: The Pain of Not Being Able to Sing!"
"Ahh~~~~~~~~~~~~h