Outside the Juxian Restaurant, Feng Wuwu had just broken free of Jun Moran's shackles and was hugged by him again.

He was like a sticky candy, pestering Feng Wuwu.

"Go back with this king."

"Let it go."

"Don't let go." Jun Moran wrapped his arms around her waist, fearing that if he slackened his eyes, she would disappear without a trace under his nose.

Yuan Bao timidly looked at Jun Mo Ran, who was not smiling, and choked up, "Mother, Yuan Bao is so scared." ”

"Well, if you close your eyes, you won't be afraid."

Feng Wuwu softly soothed Yuanbao's emotions, only to feel exhausted.

After a long while, she finally mustered up the courage to raise her head and gaze at Jun Moran's face, which she would never get tired of seeing.

"I'm sorry about the dog."

"It is the negligence of this king, and you must not take all the fault on yourself." Jun Mo Ran said slowly, "Go back with this king, okay?" If you like children, we can have another life. ”

"Ink dye, we can't go back."

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Moran steadily, her throat moved slightly, and she stopped talking.

Now she doesn't know how to face him.

He is still the bright and cold moon in the ninefold heavens, arrogant, noble, and unattainable.

And she has already been dragged into the quagmire by the Baili River.

Unbearable, embarrassed, and undignified.

After a long silence, she spoke again, her voice choked up, "We... Let's leave. ”

"Impossible."

Jun Moran never thought of reconciling with her, and suddenly saw her mention the matter of reconciling so seriously, and she panicked and didn't know what to do.

He lightly held Feng Wuwu's palm-sized little face, and asked her softly, "Do you still have the position of this king in your heart?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Wuwu pursed his lips and swallowed the "yes" that he was about to blurt out.

I haven't seen him for two years, and her affection for him has only increased.

It's just that she really can't forgive the mistakes she made, and if you don't mind, she will feel very embarrassed.

Jun Mo's black-gold eyes stared at her thin red mouth, and the nerves around her body became more and more tense, afraid that she would suddenly open her mouth and devalue the bits and pieces between them to nothing.

He waited for a full quarter of an hour, and saw that she was still pursing her lips, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "If you don't answer, this king will acquiesce to you." The little thing with a hard mouth, obviously reluctant to be the king, why do you have to force yourself to let go? ”

He couldn't care less about the crowd on the street, and suddenly choked her lips.

The ingots in the center of the two of them instantly stopped crying.

He tilted his head, looked at the two of them who were becoming more and more forgetful, and said in a milky voice: "Can I join?" ”

Feng Wuwu was dizzy by the kiss, but when he heard the immature voice of the ingot, his body was agitated, and he retreated suddenly.

"Why are you such a scoundrel?"

Her ears were red, and she looked at Jun Moran who was smiling at the corners of her mouth with shame.

Jun Moran realized that Feng Wuwu did not reject his closeness, and was in a good mood, "Don't you like it?" The mouth says no, but the body is honest. ”

Yuan Bao blinked, and seeing that both of them ignored him, he mustered up his courage and asked in a super whisper, "Can I join?" Ingot likes to kiss. ”

"No, you can't."

Jun Moran said solemnly: "Your mother can only be touched by this king." ”

"Hmph. Ingots should also be touched. ”

Yuan Bao seemed to be angry with Jun Mo, turned his head and buried it in Feng Wuwu's chest, and the little milk voice also had some crying, which was really cute.

"Don't make a fuss."

Feng Wuwu was worried that Yuanbao's behavior would anger Jun Mo Ran, so he simply turned around, avoiding Jun Mo Ran from a distance, and wanted to leave quickly.

Seeing this, Jun Moran hooked the corners of his lips obliquely, and said unhurriedly: "Little thing, I don't know if I lose my burden." ”

"Baggage..."

Feng Wuwu then remembered that her burden was still in the restaurant and had not been brought out.

Could it be that this is the so-called stupid three years of pregnancy?

She glanced at Jun Moran in annoyance, and inadvertently revealed the delicate appearance of her daughter's family, "It's all your fault!" If it weren't for you, how would you be distracted? ”

"Afraid of what? What this king has is money. ”

Jun Moran strode forward and snatched the ingots from Feng Wuwu's hands straightforwardly.

He stared at the ingots seriously for a while, and slandered in his heart, fortunately, the ingots didn't look like Baili Heze, otherwise he was really not happy to hug them.

Yuan Bao shrank and pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "Yuan Bao doesn't want you to hug him." ”

Jun Moran glanced at the ingots that trembled like chaff with some disgust, and said casually, "This king is not very happy to hug you, this king only wants to hug your mother." ”

In fact, he just didn't want Yuan Bao to stick to Feng Wuwu all the time.

He hadn't hugged her properly for a long time, but seeing that Yuan Bao was so close to her, he was jealous.

"Woo woo woo - mother, Yuanbao is afraid."

Yuan Bao was extremely aggrieved, and he didn't understand why Jun Moran disliked him so much.

"What do you do?" Feng Wuwu tugged at Jun Moran's arm dissatisfied, wanting to take advantage of the situation to regain the ingots.

"This king lacks a son."

"You..."

"If you are not willing to give, give birth to another one for this king." Jun ink dyeing is non-negotiable.

"I don't want it."

"Good, obedient. If you are disobedient, don't blame the king for being too tough. ”

Feng Wuwu saw that Jun Mo Dye was becoming more and more arrogant, and instantly exploded, "You don't have to make an inch, I am not afraid of you." ”

"If you don't mention peace and separation again, the king will be willing to give you time. If you don't change your teachings, don't think about staying from now on. "Jun Mo dyed word by word.

He didn't want to threaten her, but in order to keep her around, he had to be tough on her.

"You threaten you?"

Feng Wuwu thought that Jun Mo Ran would coax her very gently, but he didn't expect that he was still so domineering and unreasonable.

Jun Moran casually bought a string of sugar gourds for Yuanbao, and asked him slowly, "Would you like to follow this king?" If you are willing, all the sugar gourds in the world belong to you. ”

Yuan Bao swallowed his saliva, completely forgetting the pain on his face, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Yes, Yuan Bao is willing to eat sugar gourds." Thank you brother. ”

"Call Father."

Jun Moran corrected him in time.

Feng Wuwu looked slightly stunned, she didn't think that Jun Moran really regarded Yuanbao as her son.

For a while, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she felt even more ashamed of Jun Modye.

Yuan Bao seemed to be very resistant to the word "father", and was stunned for a while, but still did not call out.

Jun Mo didn't mind, he saw that Feng Wuwu was distracted frequently, and pinched her face, "What are you thinking?" Still reminiscing about the kiss that the king just had? ”

"Not serious."

Feng Wuwu was extremely puzzled, she wanted to know what happened to Jun Mo Ran, and her face became thicker and thicker.

While talking and laughing, Jun Moran suddenly straightened his face, and said very sincerely: "Listen, this king only explains once." This king does dislike Baili Heze, but he is not so angry as to anger Yuanbao. Since the ingots are your own flesh and blood, this king will also treat him as his own. ”

"Got it."

Feng Wuwu bowed slightly, and his heart was like a mirror.

Baili Heze's temperament, how could she not understand?

At the beginning, when she saw that Yuan Bao was beaten, she was angry and couldn't think.

After calming down, she discovered the strangeness of Baili Heze.

According to her speculation, it must have been Baili Heze who set a trap to deliberately provoke Jun Mo Ran, and then use the innocent and weak ingots to resist Jun Mo Ran's damage, so as to deepen the contradiction between her and Jun Mo Ran.

What she couldn't understand was that the tiger poison still didn't eat children, how did Baili Heze calculate ingots so ruthlessly?

Could it be that ingots are not his biological flesh and blood?

Feng Wuwu suddenly recalled that when he was dripping blood and his relatives were tested, he looked extremely attentive.

If the person who is loyal to Se Se is not Yu Qingchen, but Baili Heze, then...

"If you don't leave, it will be dark."

Jun Moran saw that Feng Wuwu looked stunned, and smiled lightly, "This king carries you?" ”

"No... Need not. ”

Feng Wuwu came back to his senses and said repeatedly: "The sky is getting dark, you quickly return the ingots to the master." ”

"Where are you going to stay tonight? I have lost all my baggage, do I want to sleep on the streets? Jun Moran clasped his arms around the ingots, and asked in a rhetorical voice.

"You can be a showman..."

She originally planned to turn back halfway and take out the baggage left in the restaurant, but she was worried that Baili Heze would send people to ambush the outside of the restaurant, so after careful consideration, she had to give up.

"Not really."

Jun Moran's face darkened instantly, he really couldn't stand his woman acting on the street in order to make money.

Yuan Bao seemed to be shocked by Jun Mo's coercion, and the sugar gourd in his hand was no longer fragrant, so he only leaned on his arms nervously, not daring to move.

"Why are you murderous? If it weren't for you, the burden of the master would not have been lost. ”

Jun Moran realized that his tone of voice might be a little heavier, so he patiently explained, "If you want to perform art, go back with this king, and this king will be your audience." ”

Feng Wuwu: "......"

"Not happy?" Jun Moran didn't wait for her to answer, and straightly carried her on his shoulders, "If you are not willing to sell your art, then it is better to sell yourself." ”

"What is selling?"

Yuan Bao saw that Feng Wuwu was carried on his shoulders by Jun Moran, and giggled.

In plain life, Feng Wuwu always looks mighty and unyielding.

Today, it's just soft.

Although Yuan Bao didn't understand the reason, he just liked this kind of phoenix from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't sell it."

Feng Wuwu was frightened, and said busily: "Master doesn't sell himself." ”

"Do you know you're scared? If you know that you are afraid, you will be obedient. ”

Jun Moran carried the phoenix worry-free in one hand and the ingots in the other, and his eyes once again ignited his expectations for the future.

It's a pity that I couldn't save the dog's eggs.

However, if the ingots can bring Feng Wuwu out of the haze of losing the dog's egg, it will also be a good fate.