(Shushu.com provides text chapters) Metatron took two steps back with a bitter face: "It's better not to want that, I'll just stand outside." Book. Book. Net"

"Let's go in," Mo Mo wanted to reach out and pull him, but Metatron subconsciously took a step back, she turned to look at Na Ze suspiciously, "What's the matter, is it possible that a person as big as him is still afraid of life?" ”

"It's not that I'm afraid of life," Nazawa struggled to hold back a smile, "He's just more afraid of children." ”

"Afraid of children?" Momo had never heard of such a person, she thought about it for a while, but she thought about it for a while, and thought that Metatron was afraid of getting dirty, and crossed her hands on her waist to correct her son's name: "My son is very well-behaved and won't defecate anywhere, you can rest assured." ”

"No," Metatron's face flushed, "that's not the problem!" ”

Na Ze grabbed Momo's crossed arm and wrapped it around his waist and nodded the tip of her nose: "Pay attention to your image, don't take your son badly." ”

"What's wrong?" Momo didn't understand what he meant.

"My dear lady, haven't you noticed that little Lucifer likes to hold his little belly and fold his hands on his hips as soon as he has recently learned to stand?"

Momo blinked in confusion: "Is there one?" ”

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"Oh, that must have been learned from Sister Suo Cui," Mo Mo immediately solemnly stated his position, "She's still my master!" ”

What else could Naze say, he could only smile helplessly. But fortunately, he had succeeded in changing the topic, he leaned over and nodded at Metatron, and then directly hugged Momo into the cabin, Metatron took a deep breath and followed in with a generous and righteous expression.

Mo Mo wanted to turn around to look at him, but was dragged by Na Ze, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Do you want to know why he is afraid of children?" We'll see how little Lucifer reacts later. ”

Mo Mo nodded carelessly, then turned his face to the side, and couldn't help but smile mischievously. Of course, she knew Metatron's weakness, and everyone in the Celestial Realm knew it. Notoriously miserable, others have weaknesses that can be made up for and can resist, but he can't. The reason for this----

"Mommy, Mommy!" Little Lucifer sat on the bed and hid, not wanting to let the mushy help him get dressed, and when he saw Momo, he hurriedly tried to crawl over, but when Metatron came in, the situation was reversed, and the little guy showed this fresh face for the first time, maintaining the posture of crawling. Blinked, looked at him carefully with big blue eyes, and then sat on the bed without hesitation, and opened his hand: "Hug!" ”

That's right. Metatron's weakness is that he is very popular with children. There's no reason not to hesitate to like it! As long as Metatron is on the ground occasion. The little dolls would always stick to him and make him wail. But who could bear to hurt the little doll with pink and tender meat?

"Good hug," Metatron tossed the PSP aside, and with a crampy smile on his face, he picked up little Lucifer, "Hello baby, I'm Metatron, you can call me Mehta." Book. Book. Net"

Mo Mo laughed and said: "The little guy is still young, you let him learn to call your brother by almost the same name, and ----"

"Mehta!" The little guy shouted crisply and told Momo to stop immediately.

"Don't underestimate the status of little Mehta in the minds of the children," Naze chuckled, "Baby angel is not screaming for nothing. ”

Metatron didn't bother to refute, he took the clothes in his mushy hand very familiarly, helped little Lucifer put on the little guy, the look on his face was no longer called happiness, it should be called intoxicated, and his little hands rubbed it on Metatron's clothes, babbling in his mouth.

If Metatron was a little beauty, Momo thought that she would be happy that her son would eat other people's tofu, but the other party was a handsome guy, uh, she only had the urge to roll her eyes.

Na Ze made up the bed and flipped it over, and the space in the cabin immediately became a lot larger, he opened the refrigerator and glanced back, looking back at Momo: "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?" ”

Mo Mo shook his head and sat on the chair: "I've been eating snacks all the time, I'm not too hungry, you can feed your son." ”

Naze nodded, took out the milk and bottle, Metatron looked up at the things in his hand, a little incredulous: "You feed him these things?" Isn't he an angel of newborn? ”

Naze put the milk in the microwave: "He's not an angel, and neither I nor his mother are angels, so how can he be an angel?" He just looks more like an angel. ”

Metatron heard and understood what he meant, Naze didn't want to make things too complicated, he simply wanted the little guy to be healthy: "I know, but even so, you can't let him eat these things, it won't help his body." ”

"What do you eat without these?" Momo said nervously.

"If you don't want to be degraded, it's better to eat things from the heavens and the earth, that's an obvious truth." Metatron also picked a seat and sat down, and the little one stood on his knees, his wings involuntarily exposed, but this time the faint black shadow was almost gone.

Momo's heart sank suddenly, she was scared of the thought in her heart, remembering that little Lucifer never approached Naze's coffin, nor did she like to stay in the castle, could it be that the environment of the blood clan made the little one unable to adapt?!

Na Zexian's suddenly pale face did not open her mouth to comfort her, but she frowned tightly, and after a while, she suddenly spoke: "How did you know that we needed your mother's help?" ”

"Mistress Michael said," replied Metatron, "that my sister has a baby and may need my mother's help if she has recently become ill. ”

"Then how do you know that the little one is an angel?" Mo Mo was puzzled.

"The superior can sense the existence of the lower angel, I just appeared in the nearby sea, and I also know that he is being degenerated, but it is not very serious."

"Can it be cured?"

Metatron nodded hesitantly: "Yes, but baby angels are rare and susceptible to infection and erosion, so it's best not to ----"

Mo Mo said, "Don't stay with the Bloodline? Is that what you mean? ”

"In addition to the Bloodline, there are also fallen angels!" Metatron simply stroked the little one's wings after speaking, and no longer spoke, and the little one, who had never let people touch his wings, was now enjoying his face, and the faint golden light on the wings was also full of a lot.

Mo Mo only felt that his heart was very confused, and he raised his head to see that Na Ze didn't know what to say, and lowered his head again.

"They're pushing me again," Naze's voice was cold and Xiao Suo, revealing a slight bitterness, "they're always pushing me." ”

Mo Mo sat with his head bowed and his hands clenched tightly: "What will happen if you let your son fall directly?" "Book. Book. net