"Lord, lord, pull me."

In front of the carriage, Qiao Jinyou proudly stretched out her hand and said to Mo Yuxiao standing in the carriage.

"Be careful."

The big hand held the small hand, and the boring summer was dissipated a lot because of this warm current.

Borrowing Mo Yuxiao's strength, Qiao Jinyou jumped into the carriage with a slight jump, not at all bulky because of pregnancy, and his body was very light, as if he often practiced martial arts.

"Yay, it's a success!"

Inside the carriage.

Qiao Jinyou sat next to Mo Yuxiao, she blinked, frowned for a while, annoyed for a while, and grinned for a while.

She looked at the PP and moved it to Mo Yuxiao, and whispered in his ear:

"Lord, lord, do you have a lot of horses?"

Mo Yuxiao, who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his phoenix eyes lazily, glanced at her lazily, and let out a faint 'um'.

Hey, Qiao Hibiscus is struggling, with a pair of smart black eyes smiling crookedly.

She approached Mo Yuxiao again, lay in his arms, and looked up at him:

"Lord, can you give me a horse? Sweaty BMW! ”

Mo Yuxiao raised his eyebrows, and his phoenix eyes looked at her belly, which bulged out, obviously telling him that she was pregnant.

"Princess, you are still a pregnant woman, what are you doing with horses?"

Qiao Jinyou's mouth flattened, looked down at his stomach, and said in a consultative tone:

"I didn't say I'll ride it now, prince, prince, you can give me one, okay, just one."

A finger was raised, and dark eyes blinked.

Mo Yuxiao shook his head fiercely, and said with that non-negotiable place:

"No, if the child is gone, this king can't afford to bear this responsibility."

The child is gone, and he won't touch her again.

She was just forced by her father to move that time, otherwise how could she have a child in her belly at the moment?

"I didn't say I would ride when I was pregnant, come on, come on, you can agree."

Qiao Jin rubbed vigorously in Mo Yuxiao's arms, like a cute kitten.

Mo Yuxiao stretched out his big hand and rubbed her smooth hair, and said lightly:

"Well, how about this king give you a fox?"

Qiao Jinyou blinked, stopped moving, and looked at him expectantly:

"Fox? Hey, yes, yes, I like foxes. ”

Compared with Malai, she prefers foxes more, foxes can be held in her arms for warmth, and the horse is too big, let alone hugging, let's talk about whether to hug or not.

"Where? Where's the fox? ”

The black eyes were shining, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to ask Mo Yuxiao for a fox.

"In the house, I'll give it to you when I go back."

Mo Yuxiao patted her bare hand and said with a chuckle.

"Mmmm, remember to give it to me, but I still want a sweaty BMW."

Qiao Jinyou lifted her chin, imagining the mighty appearance of sitting on a sweaty BMW with a fox in one hand and the reins in the other, and her heart itched even more.

"Well, sweaty BMW is not easy to tame."

Mo Yuxiao reached out and wrapped his hand around her, making her lean against his chest, his pointed chin resting on the top of her head, rubbing and rubbing her hair.

A smell of green tea and grass weave together, making the wide carriage full of these two smells.

"Really? I like the challenging stuff the most. ”

Qiao Jinyou reached out and wrapped her hand around his waist, buried her head in his chest, and smiled lowly.

The icy aura of his body melted her heat and irritability.

Although his chest is not very wide, it gives a sense of security that can be trusted.

Light blue and white are also intertwined and entangled, and a picture of blue sky and white clouds is composed of the two of them.

"Could it be that you still want to be like yesterday's situation again?"

Mo Yuxiao's big hand covered her belly, and the protruding piece made him feel something called happiness.

It's an inexplicable feeling.

He chuckled.

Qiao Jinyou's body trembled, thinking of what happened yesterday, her lower body was full of blood, and she almost left the baby.

"No, I don't want horses."

In any case, she will think about the baby, and the baby's position in her heart will always come first.

"That's good."

Mo Yuxiao closed her eyes and leaned against her head to close her eyes.

Qiao Jinyou rolled her eyes underneath, good? How many times has he said it? Could it be that she has a good bully face?

"Eh, Lord Wang, Lord ......"

Qiao Jinyou stretched out her hand and pushed Mo Yuxiao, intending to talk to him.

“……”

Mo Yuxiao didn't react, as if he was asleep.

"Eh, Lord Wang, Lord Wang, it shouldn't be asleep, right?"