It's just that she knows the hard work of this man.

Oh, yes.

Every day, there are endless excerpts and endless work, even if the identity is valuable!?

If it were her, I wouldn't be able to stand it for a day.

Not to mention, like this man, he is busy working 360 days a year.

Moreover, national affairs are never trivial.

It's just that she had never seen a man with such an expression before.

To be able to make the man show such a gloomy and unhappy look, then something big must have happened.

Thinking of this, Yuan Bao felt distressed and annoyed.

She felt sorry for this man's hard work, and was annoyed that she was just a little fox and couldn't help this man in anything.

The more I thought about it, the more sad the ingots became.

For Yuanbao's thoughts, where does Mo Junyi know.

Thinking that before, this little guy actually dared to be held in the arms of other men, and he looked very leisurely and comfortable, he couldn't get angry, so he slapped the little guy's little ass.

I never thought that now, this little guy suddenly lowered his head and eyes, as if he was very sad and sad.

Could it be that he shot too hard just now and hurt this little guy!?

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi's eyebrows twisted, and between his eyebrows, there was a bit of chagrin and regret that he had never noticed.

Damn it!

If he had known, he should have restrained himself.

Just when Mo Junyi was annoyed, he never knew that every move on his face fell into a pair of playful eyes.

Looking at the man who was originally full of gloom and water, but now he looked distressed and regretful, Yuan Mu was shocked at first.

Then, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the gaze that fell on the man was full of playful teasing.

"It's not easy, it's not easy, I can't imagine that the iceberg will melt one day."

The warm voice, the ridicule in it, is undisguised.

With the man's words, Mo Junyi, who was looking at the little fox in his arms with distress and regret, his handsome face was slightly stunned at first.

Then his bloody eyes lifted, and he looked at the man in front of him.

Looking at the man who was smiling and teasing at him, Mo Jun Yijun's face was embarrassed at first.

But soon, Mo Junyi's expression sank, and he returned to his previous expressionless state again.

The thin lips opened slightly, and the words almost came out of the ice cellar.

"What are you going to do?"

The man spoke, his tone was cold, and it was not difficult for people to hear the man's displeasure.

The man's face was gloomy, his tone was cold, and there was a cold aura wrapped around his body, if he were someone else, he would have been so frightened that he didn't dare to snort.

However, Yuanmu is an exception.

Seeing that the man instantly returned to his former cold dead face, Yuan Mu raised his eyebrows.

Then the eyes full of ridicule first glanced around the man, and finally, it fell on the little fox who was held in the man's arms, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his words were teasing.

"It seems that the ingots are still charming, and they can actually turn us, the cold-blooded and ruthless, decisive God of War, into a finger-twisting softness, tsk tsk......"

Yuan Mu opened his mouth, looking full of sighs.

Compared with Yuan Mu, who was sighing and ridiculing, Chasing Wind and Qingyun, who were originally waiting behind Mo Junyi, first looked at each other and couldn't help but bow their heads and snicker.

After all, in this world, the only person who dares to ridicule and ridicule his own prince like this is the man in front of him, Yuan Mu, Deputy General Yuan.