The maids went out tremblingly, the door was closed, and Mo Liushuang sat back in front of Su Nuo.

"It's delicious."

Su Nuo sandwiched a small piece of crispy meat and sent it to Mo Liushuang's lips.

Ink Frost lowered her eyebrows, paused, and still opened her mouth.

Seeing that he had eaten it, Su Nuo withdrew his hand, still holding his small chin with one hand, and looked at Mo Liushuang with a smile.

"Is it delicious?"

Delicate and glutinous voice, asked.

"It's delicious."

Ink Frost replied in a low voice.

"But—" He looked up suddenly, and there was a hint of coldness in his long narrow eyes, "You can only do such a thing to me." ”

"Ahh

Su Nuo was stunned.

What's wrong??

She thought about it, and she had only done this to her father and grandmother.

"Isn't it okay for grandmother and father?"

Su Nuo bit her lip, looking ignorant.

He's really domineering!

Mo Liushuang thought for a long time, and finally said, "Grandmother can, but father can't." ”

Su Nuo opened his big eyes and looked at Mo Liushuang without moving for a moment.

The little girl's eyelashes were wet, and there were a few tears on them, and her eyes were full of mist, as bright as if they contained starry skylight.

"Don't look at me."

Mo Liushuang squinted, and reached out to cover Su Nuo's eyes.

Damn, as long as she looks at herself like this, she can't help but want to compromise.

Ink Liushuang gritted her teeth, what the hell.

"Hmm—"

Su Nuo was a little inexplicable, and he didn't know why he suddenly didn't allow himself to look at him.

He seemed to be a little angry.

Seeing that he was angry, Su Nuo's heart also became nervous, and for a while, his eyelashes kept trembling.

The palm of the ink cream was tickled by her long eyelashes, and she withdrew her hand again.

"Did you hear that?"

Mo Liushuang continued the previous topic, but his eyes did not look at Su Nuo again.

"Why—"

Although Su Nuo was a little nervous, she swallowed her saliva and clenched her small fists.

Just as he looked up at Ink Cream, he touched Ink Cream's sharp and deep black eyes, and he was so frightened that he lowered his head and shrank his head, like a quail.

Mo Liushuang got up and walked towards her step by step, standing in front of her, his hands at her sides.

He was full of compelling momentum, and Su Nuo was so frightened that he stepped back again.

"You're mine."

After Mo Liushuang finished speaking, his thin lips were pursed, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his long narrow eyes.

Seeing that she had kept her head down, Ink Frost reached out again and gently hooked her chin, causing her to look up.

Su Nuo's watery pupils also flickered with some light and shadow, and the whole eyes looked even brighter.

"Isn't my father okay?"

Her little voice is soft, but there is crying in it, and it is even more aggrieved.

Mo Liushuang paused, looking into her eyes, only to feel that she had been completely sucked in.

A heart that was originally covered with ice gradually melted into softness. Soft.

Ink Frost pinched her fingers, her voice hoarse.

"Okay."

He, he could see that the little girl was a little afraid of him.

He never cared what other people thought of him.

Except for Su Nuo.

"Yikes! You're so nice with Ink Cream. ”

Su Nuo came back to his senses and saw that he had agreed, and with a smile his hands wrapped around Mo Liushuang's neck, and his soft and delicate cheeks like tender tofu were also rubbed on Mo Liushuang's face.