Chapter 117: The Most Filial Baby
(Shushu.com provides text chapters) Na Ze raised his head in surprise: "Momo?!"
"Am I not right?" Mo Mo took a deep breath, tried to suppress the rise and fall of his chest, and raised a smile: "My Mo Momo's son, if it is a temporary threat, can endure it, if it is a lifetime threat, then even if this angel is not appropriate, what if we are fallen angels, anyway, we are the same pain, the same pet, it is better than sending people to be afraid all day long, isn't it?!" ”
Naze looked at her and turned to look at Little Lucifer and said softly, "Momo, things are not as simple as you think. Book. Book. Net"
Momo's gaze also turned to Little Lucifer, his eyes were already red, but he still tried to pull his lips and try to keep his voice from being so choked: "So you can take advantage of the fact that my mother's mind is still clear and reasonable, and tell me what is wrong with degeneration, okay?" ”
"The fallen angel is not as good as you think," Nazawa reached out to touch her head, and there was an emotion in his purple eyes that Momo couldn't read, "You don't know anything, if you knew, you wouldn't make this decision......"
Momo stood up and looked at him, "Did I stop you from becoming a fallen angel before?!" ”
"What did you say?!" Nazawa didn't expect her to talk about it, and his hands held her shoulders excitedly: "Tell me, how do you know this, what do you remember?!" ”
Mo Mo realized that he was speechless, but he couldn't care so much, and his hands grabbed his neck and raised his head slightly: "This is not a matter that we are discussing now, I don't think that the past is more important than the present and the future!" ”
"That's not what I meant----"
"So what do you mean? You mean! Momo pushed Naze away in annoyance. Book. Book. net
"It's nothing," Nazawa looked at her impatiently and lowered her head gloomily. "I just wanted to say that the process of becoming a fallen angel is painful, and the fallen angel is not as good as you think----"
Mo Mo knew what Naze was worried about, and it was the fuse that led to their separation. However, since the past is in the past, why bother to recall. She tried hard to suppress her anxious emotions, although she didn't want to admit the fact that she had regained her memory, but she couldn't bear to be too sad: "Na Ze remembers the three principle questions I asked in the Kunlun Realm? ”
"Hmm," Nazawa nodded slightly. Nodding slightly, "I haven't violated it." ”
"In that case, don't think about it anymore, okay?"
"No matter what you remember, you can hit me and scold me, but you can't ignore me, I beg you to ......"
When he said this, Na Ze's body unconsciously bowed slightly, and his head hung very low. Book. Book. The net bared its neck, and it looked so fragile in the somewhat dimly lit cabin. His gaze didn't look at Momo, but fell to the ground. Like a kid who did something wrong.
That moment. She suddenly understood that her so-called well-intentioned concealment was a cruelty. Knowing his past but not looking at him for a word, hesitation and hesitation, accompanied by the pleasure of voyeurism, just for a person's self-righteous hatred and love, I don't want to let him know so quickly, I don't want to give him a chance to complain, just because I don't want to forgive him so quickly!
Admit it, Momo, you are actually not as generous as you think, you are resentful in your heart, and you resented the unfair things that used to be between the two, but now he gave up his dignity to just get a promise that is not forgivable, even if there was a grievance, it was time to tell the truth......
"Okay, I will, I promise!" She laughed and tears rolled down her eyes.
Naze heard her choking, raised his head, didn't ask the reason, just gently stretched out his fingers to wipe away her tears.
Little Lucifer fluttered his little wings in Metatron's arms, holding the milky white light of the little apple in his hand, turning his head to see that Momo was crying, and his little face immediately pulled up, biting his lip, getting up from Metatron's knees, and threw himself into Momo's arms, holding the little apple and pushing it to Momo's mouth, and the little face showed a very worried expression: "Mom, Mom, eat!" ”
Mo Mo tried to suppress the tears that were about to fall, and turned his face to the side, not wanting to see the little guy with a serious face: "Baby, eat!" ”
Of course, little Lucifer would not compromise so much, he stretched out his fleshy little hand and pushed Momo's face again, turned it around, leaned over and kissed her very loudly, patted her: "Mom, Mom, don't cry!" ”
The baby was comforting her, Mo Mo looked at the little guy in his arms in a daze, tears finally fell uncontrollably, and he held him up with both hands, and little Lucifer subconsciously opened his wings, his golden head rose in the wind, and his lovely blue eyes looked at Mo Mo innocently, tilting his head: "Mom, Mom?" ”
Mo Mo smiled lightly and carefully held him in his arms: "Baby, no matter what, you are your mother's eternal little angel!" ”
"Huh?" Little Lucifer blinked, seemed to understand what his mother meant, and then stretched out a small finger to point at himself, "Baby----"
"Hmm!" Momo nodded vigorously.
Affirmed, the little guy grinned and pointed at Momo happily: "It's Mom, Mom, Mom----"
"Hmm!"
The little one took her hand and pointed at herself: "Big baby----"
“?!” Momo is confused.
Na Ze lowered his body and hugged Mo Mo and his son, and his voice was full of emotion: "Yes, you can think about it." ”
"I don't understand." Momo shook his head.
"The little guy is saying that the baby is the mother's baby son, do you mean that?"
"Hmm!" This time it was Lucifer's turn to nod heavily.
Na Ze smiled at Mo Mo again on the baby's forehead: "Look at our son arguing with you, he said that he is not our angel, but our baby, hehe!" ”
"Baby, are you telling me that you don't mind being an angel or a fallen angel, is that what you mean?" Momo shouted happily.
"Babble!" The baby is naturally happy when he sees his mother smiling, but as for what he laughs, only God knows.
"Naze, I've decided!"
"What?!"
"I know it hurts, and maybe I will forget the past, but he has only been in the past for a few months, and I don't want him to grow up in the eyes of fugitives or inquiring, he is our son, a brave and strong baby, and we want him to be safe and happy forever!" Book. Book. net