The ink boy glanced down at the box that the child was holding in his arms, snorted lightly, and directly reached out to take the box for her, and threw it on the stool on the side.

The child stared at him with round eyes: Stinky boy, it's so rude!

"What are you doing with such round eyes? Prince Mo smiled, sat down with the child in his arms, "No matter how round his eyes are, he is still a little facial paralysis without expression." ”

What's wrong with facial paralysis, I love facial paralysis!

"I also love facial paralysis. Prince Mo nodded in agreement, turned the child to himself, looked at her with a smile, and said, "If we are separated for three or five years, will you miss me?"

The child raised his chin awkwardly, "I don't want to." ”

Prince Mo smiled, moved the little awkward face back with one hand, and accurately dropped a kiss on her forehead, "I will miss Qiaoqiao, I will miss it very much." I would like to think very much. Would love ......."

The child's expression was stunned for a moment.

Stunned is also an expression, the prince thought to himself.

The prince stretched out his hand and wiped the void, stuffed a large bag of jingling spirit stones into the child's arms, rubbed her little face and said, "There are five hundred spirit stones here, which should be enough for three years and five years." You let that trap man live, I'm not here, just let that guy talk to you more instead of me! ”

"Don't feel tired of talking and don't talk, talking about where it will tire you. "Look at this child, if no one talks to her, I guess she can be dumb for a day.

"Oh. ”

Lone said so many words, you just have an "oh", Qiao Baobao, you can really talk to death at any time!

"Don't say it. The ink boy smiled helplessly at her small forehead.

The child rolled his eyes, reached out and pulled out the little machine man, and put a spirit stone in its stomach.

In less than a second, the noisy machine man jumped up, dancing and singing like a ballad, "Little master, little master, little master, awesome little master, little master, little master, you finally don't pick the door!"

You just pick the door, your whole family picks!

"I gave it a name!" the child held out his finger and pressed the robot's head.

The ink boy looked at her with a smile, "What's it called?" ”

"It's called Dabao. ”

"Oh, little master, I have given me a name!Dabao, my name is Dabao!" the machine man waved his little arms and legs, and spun in circles in place.

Mo Lian laughed, looked down at the child and smiled, "Why is it called Dabao?"

The child turned his little head and blinked his big watery eyes, "I don't know, I just think about it." ”

Mo Lian couldn't help but laugh and joked to her, "Is it because your name is Xiaobao, that's why you call it Dabao?" ”

The child's eyes suddenly straightened, and he looked at the young man in front of him in a daze, and there was no reaction for a long time.

Mo Lian couldn't help but be a little flustered, hugged her and shook her and said softly, "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with Qiaoqiao?"

Qiao Mu came back to his senses and looked at him in a daze, "What did you call me just now?"

"Jojo?"

Qiao Mu shook his head.

"Xiaobao?" What's so strange about Xiaobao's name, why is the child's expression so weird?

"Jojo. ”

"Hmm...... It's okay. Qiao Mu nodded in a trance, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Although Mo Lian was a little puzzled, when she saw that she had recovered, she didn't continue to ask anything.

Qiao Mu raised his hand to put away a bag of spirit stones, looked at the prince and said, "Leave tomorrow?"

"Hmm. Prince Mo nodded, looked at the child with a straight face, and said, "In the evening, I will have a reunion dinner with my uncle and aunt, and say goodbye by the way!"

Qiao Mu's little face instantly darkened.