Han Qianlu finally coaxed and continued to shake the persimmon, and when she was shaking it, she suddenly felt a little confused and in a trance.

What is her purpose today??

Is it just to throw persimmons for this squeamish bag?

She still thinks that she is not convinced!!

After a while, Mo Liushuang and the others walked in from the outside, and they saw Su Nuo sitting on a chair, swaying his little short legs, and eating persimmons leisurely.

In the blink of an eye, Han Qianlu's face was red and swollen, and she was shaking persimmons.

"I want that."

Su Nuo ate what was in his hand and looked at the tree.

Han Qianlu followed the direction she pointed to, clicked, the red and big persimmon fell, she spun around, her hand just stretched out, and the persimmon just fell on her hand perfectly.

Han Qian showed up and threw it at Su Nuo's side expressionlessly, and the persimmon fell in front of Su Nuo intact.

Su Nuo nodded with a smile.

"How much have you eaten?"

Mo Liushuang walked over and looked at Su Nuo's little face, stained with the juice of persimmons.

"It's only a few...... It's so sweet, you eat it too. ”

Su Nuo immediately sent the half-eaten persimmon in his hand to Mo Liushuang.

Mo Liushuang looked at her pale little face, stained with persimmon juice, looking a little embarrassed, but soft and messy.

Immediately, he also bent down, took her hand, and took a bite of persimmon.

Sweet, delicious, as sweet as she is.

Ink Cream reached into her purse, took out the handkerchief, and carefully wiped the juice on her face.

Su Nuo obediently waited for him to finish wiping, and then smiled sweetly at him, "Husband, which one do you want to eat, I'll let Han Qianlu throw it off for you, Han Qianlu is so powerful now, where to throw it." ”

Han Qianlu, who was standing in the forest, listened to Su Nuo's praise, and was vaguely a little proud.

The eyes are shining, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

looked at the former male god, and wanted to show some persimmon throwing in front of him.

"No need."

Mo Liushuang refused lightly, and he didn't like to eat persimmons.

He glanced at the persimmon on the table again, and pinched Su Nuo's little hand.

"Let's go back! These persimmons to take back. ”

Su Nuo looked at the large forest in front of him, and then at the table, the contrast was quite obvious.

However, he nodded very obediently.

"Well, good!"

The corners of Mo Liushuang's mouth hooked a light smile, and he stretched out his hand again and rubbed it on Su Nuo's head.

At this time, the people on the side had already carefully packed the persimmons on the table in the basket.

Mo Liushuang took the things and took Su Nuo away as if no one was around.

Wei Qizhou and Tan Bailing looked at each other.

Oops, I obviously came to watch the play today, but I didn't see the play, but I ate dog food and ate it to my heart's content.

Then, the two looked at it again, Mo Liushuang was holding a basket in one hand and a child in the other, and the figure was gradually disappearing.

If in the past, if someone told them that the ink flow frost would be like this, they would have scolded the person who was bloody.

But now that I see it with my own eyes, I actually feel that the ink flow cream should be like this.

"Bai Ling, I suddenly want to get married."

Wei Qizhou said silently, his expression a little complicated.

Tan Bailing glanced at him lightly, and hooked the corners of his lips again,

"Will anyone take a fancy to you?"

When Wei Qizhou heard this, he jumped to his feet!!

"What do you mean? Why no one is looking at me! ”