Time passed quickly, in the evening, looking at Mingmo who was holding her daughter for dinner, and feeling this happy feeling, Purple Kite looked at Mingmo's gaze and was actually stupid.

"Come, Qingqing, this is your favorite dish, Brother Mo feeds you!"

Ming Mo looked at the little girl who refused to come down in his arms, smiled slightly, stroked her little head, and then fed her with chopsticks.

"Brother Mo, if you feed Qingqing, do you have to feed your mother, I want to see Brother Mo feed your mother. ”

The little girl hugged Mingmo's neck and sprinkled coquettishly, and a touch of cunning flashed in her big watery eyes. The little girl's words made Ming Mo stunned for a moment, and then looked at the purple kite with a smile on her face.

And the purple kite, there was a touch of faintness on the jade cheeks again, and she glared at the little girl with anger and joy, and said angrily: "Little girl, what nonsense?"

The beautiful eyes are staring, with a thousand styles.

And the little girl spit out her little tongue at the purple kite, and then got tired of it in Ming Mo's arms, and said coquettishly: "Is it good, Brother Mo?"

That look, that look, is a cute little Lori, which makes Ming Mo cry out in his heart that he can't stand it.

"Okay, Brother Mo, just feed it. ”

patted the little girl's head, Ming Mo stretched out her chopsticks and took a bite of the dish and sent it to Purple Kite's mouth, looked at her with a smile and said, "Come, Sister Purple Kite, open your mouth." Hearing this, the purple kite glanced at Mingmo with affection, opened her seductive cherry lips as she said, and ate the food that Mingmo brought to her mouth.

"Hehe, my mother has eaten it, and Qingqing will eat it too!"

The little girl saw the shy appearance of the purple kite, and happily danced in Mingmo's arms, then stretched out her head and kissed Mingmo's face, and then said coquettishly.

"Okay, Brother Mo, feed you, what a ghostly little girl. ”

patted the little girl's head, Ming Mo smiled slightly, and fed the little girl with vegetables again.

And the purple kite on the side was already intoxicated, it was hard to imagine that with his current strength and reputation, he could have any kind of woman he wanted, but he didn't have the arrogance of being superior, nor did he have the arrogance of a young man. did not dislike because of the lowly status of his mother and daughter, as gentle as ever, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

To Qingqing, Purple Kite can see that Mingmo likes it from the bottom of her heart.

Like the kind of single-minded pursuit of martial arts, the pursuit of strength, in Ming Mo's view, it is all nonsense, if it is said that love can reach the peak, then why do human beings have men and women, it is precisely because of feelings, with emotion, that there is more protection in the heart, a motivation, as long as everything is good, rejecting their own heart, is to deny themselves, such a person can reach the peak, Ming Mo is the first to disbelieve.

Purple Kite knows that in the Divine Grace Continent, it is absolutely male superiority and inferiority, and a person with a high status and strength like Ming Mo will never feed a woman with his own hands, because this is not in line with etiquette, but Ming Mo did it like this, and it was not disobedient, and it was very natural, which made Purple Kite feel both moved and happy in her heart, even if she was asked to die now, she was willing.

It's just that she knows that she is definitely not worthy of him as a mother of a child, and she doesn't want more, as long as she can see him more, even if she serves him tea and water, washes and folds quilts, she is satisfied.

After dinner, the little girl may be too happy because Mingmo is back, or maybe because she is tired, so she fell asleep in Mingmo's arms, and sent the little girl back to the room, Mingmo walked to the yard, looked at the starry sky in the sky, and didn't know what she was thinking.

The purple kite, who had packed up her things, saw Mingmo, walked to his side gently, and stood silently beside him like that, looking at him without saying a word, her eyes were so soft.