157 This little fox is simply an abrasive little goblin

Mo Junyi spoke, his tone unfazed.

It was as if the fruit was as ordinary and cheap as the cabbage outside.

However, for Mo Junyi, that charm fruit really doesn't matter.

If this man hadn't mentioned it to him today, he wouldn't have known that there was such a magic fruit planted in his house!

For the man's indifferent appearance, although Xia Qing had already been mentally prepared, the roots of his teeth were still itching, and he only felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt.

Because, he is really distressed.

That charm fruit is so precious, ordinary people have never even seen it, how can their own prince not cherish it so much!?

Or is it because of the little fox!?

For this, Xia Qing was sure in his heart.

So, for the nine-tailed fox, it became more and more resentful.

I don't know what happened here, I finally found a familiar way to walk to this side of the ingot, and when I saw the familiar red figure standing in front of the door of the main hall, my face was stunned for a moment.

Then, the corners of his mouth grinned.

"Mo Junyi, you're finally back!"

Yuan Bao opened his mouth and shouted excitedly.

Then, her small furry body, like lightning, flew like lightning, and rushed towards the man not far away.

The speed of the ingot, so fast, almost instantly, rushed to the man, and then the little short leg kicked lightly.

With Yuanbao's move, Yuanbao's entire furry little body, like a rocket, jumped straight up with a 'whoosh', and then fell into the man's strong and broad chest accurately.

Being gently held in the arms of the man, feeling the man's scorching body temperature, as well as the faint and good-smelling ambergris, Yuanbao's heart moved, and he couldn't help it, so he gently rubbed it in the man's arms to express his lovesickness for this man.

Although, she and this man see each other every day, but somehow, she always feels that it is not enough.

Every time this man left the palace and went to court, she was full of thoughts about when this man would be able to return.

That's probably what it means to live like a year, right!?

Just when Yuan Bao sighed in his heart, Mo Junyi just looked down at the little fox who had just jumped into his arms, and then kept rubbing his chest lightly with his little head melon seeds.

This little fox is simply a grinding little goblin.

Just such a coquettish little appearance made him look at it, and his heart was about to melt.

In the past, he had heard people say that if a cat keeps rubbing against people, it wants to leave its own breath on people, so that they can swear that this person is it.

I don't know, this little fox, is the same.

Look at this little fox, the little appearance of constantly rubbing against his chest, is he also silently swearing that he belongs to it!?

Thinking of this, the corners of Mo Junyi's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, and he smiled charmingly.

"Yuanbao, today in the house, can there be a good one!?"

The man spoke, and the deep and sensual voice was so special, good-sounding, and even more tender and doting that could not be concealed.

Yuanbao's favorite thing is that Mo Junyi talks to her in such a tone, as if, for him, she is a little princess, and let him be gentle and pampered.

The feeling of being pampered like this is something I have never tried before.

Therefore, the feeling of being cared for and pampered in this way makes ingots so happy and cherished.

The heart is sweet, and the ingots are like a well-behaved baby, nodding at the man obediently.