Chapter 58: The Prince's Little Cutie 12
Mo Liushuang only felt that his heart, as if he was being gently scratched with a feather, a little itchy, crispy and numb.
Ink Liushuang opened a box, and Su Nuo opened her mouth wide. Ba, wow.
Mo Liushuang glanced at her coldly, it was just candied fruit, did she use it so much?
Haven't you eaten it?
Sensing Mo Liushuang's gaze, Su Nuo shrank his neck, but his apricot eyes were golden, expecting Mo Liushuang to continue to open the box.
Mo Liushuang opened a caramel box again, Su Nuo's eyes lit up again, and again: "Wow! ”
Ink Frost's eyebrows jumped, and her slender fingers gently opened another pastry box.
It is a lotus crisp, with exquisite shape and overflowing fragrance.
Su Nuo was very surprised, her eyes were dark and bright, she couldn't help it, and she still let out a surprised wow.
The tip of the ink cream tongue was against the teeth, the eyes were full of yin owls, and the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked, with a wicked smile.
His hand was raised slightly.
The box that had just been opened was instantly covered again.
Su Nuo's tears had just receded, and at this time, because of such a bad action of the ink cream, the huge apricot eyes were quickly filled with mist, and the tears flowed down with a click.
"Haven't you eaten any of these?"
Mo Liushuang frowned, and there was frost and snow between her eyebrows.
It's a bit too much!
"Nope."
Su Nuo thought about it carefully, he opened the box just now, and the ones he showed himself had indeed not eaten.
She wasn't lying, but Murray didn't seem to believe in herself.
Su Nuo lowered her head and cried with a snort.
The whole person was a small lump, shrunk over there like this, and when he cried, his slender shoulders shook and shook.
"Don't cry."
Ink Frost pinched his eyebrows.
Su Nuo's tears were still hanging on her face, and her teeth were biting her lower lip tightly, not daring to say anything.
Mo Liushuang looked at her, and was as frightened as a quail, and there was a trace of distress in her heart.
Forget it, no matter.
him. Damn unreasonable.
Ink Cream's slender fingers opened the delicate wooden boxes in front of him one by one.
"Hurry up and drink the medicine, it's all yours."
Su Nuo's eyes were watery, and when she heard the words of Mo Liushuang, her eyes lit up suddenly.
Tian Tian asked softly, "Really?" ”
This small appearance is a soft mess, but the question sentence makes Mo Liushuang a little uncomfortable.
"This king is full of words."
Mo Liushuang put his hands around his chest, his face was gloomy, and there were still people who didn't believe him.
Su Nuo shrank her head again, her long eyelashes were slightly lowered, and she didn't dare to look at the ink flow cream.
Holding the medicine bowl, the strong man sent it to his lips like a broken wrist.
As soon as I took a sip, my eyes were filled with tears and my eyes were red.
A small face, all wrinkled like buns.
Su Nuo glanced at the small boxes and drank them all in one go.
At this time, Su Nuo's face was completely a bitter gourd face.
"Open your mouth."
The ink flow frost twisted a piece of plum and sent it to Su Nuo's lips, and the expression on his face was cold and frosty.
Su Nuo opened his mouth. Ba, biting the plum and eating,
The cheeks are bulging, and it looks very cute.
The plums are sweet and sour, so delicious, and completely wash away those bitter tastes.
And also......
Su Nuo raised his head again, his dark and bright eyes, and looked at the ink flowing frost with a flicker.
Mo Liushuang was inexplicably looked at by her, and was just about to kill her.
But I heard her say softly and sweetly.
--I kind of want a referral ticket today.