(Shushu.com provides text chapters) Of course, Momo knows Lilith's legendary Satan's lover, but it is certain that it was Momo himself who followed Naze thousands of years ago, not others, and the legend is naturally not credible. Book. Book. So, what is the relationship between Lilith and Naze a thousand years ago? Mo Mo didn't know and didn't know how to ask, he just looked at her in a daze, there was no doubt that the woman in front of him was kind to Na Ze, if she wanted to----

"You don't have to worry," Maggie Dill smiled, brushing her hand over her head, "even if anything happens, it's in the past, you don't understand the way I look now?" ”

Momo looked at her with a slight doubt, once Lilith was famous for her beauty, but now she is very ordinary.

"A thousand years ago, I was wishful thinking and infatuated with Lucifer, even if he fell into an angel all the time, I was willing to follow, but he was always very cold to me, so I looked at everything coldly" said this, Maggie Dill suddenly laughed, seemed to be very dissatisfied with his past self, and teased a little, "Hehe, I ran to Perey to raise him when Naze became a baby and had no memories, but now I want to be selfish, but now I want to be selfish. ”

Could it be that she originally planned to raise a husband from a young age?! The thought in Momo's mind flashed, and the expression on his face looked a little strange.

"Well, it seems that you almost guessed," Maggie Dill didn't shy away from it, and the corners of her mouth rose a lot more, and her ordinary face glowed, "Isn't it naïve?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Mo Mo hesitated, she didn't know what to say, anyway, the attempted crime was unsuccessful. Book. Book. She can't be angry with the net, can she?!

"Thank you for your comfort, but it's funny to think about it now, when I found Cain. … Offered to cooperate, he agreed. Then I got married and got pregnant, and brought Naze out to show people, although I was very disdainful of him, but he was really good to me. Okay, I can't bear to lie to him," Maggie Dill said this, looked at the curtain in his hand, and suddenly paused, and his words were a little distracted, "It was a very warm time. It's ridiculous. ”

Momo didn't speak, just gently helped her sit down, and let her soak up her thoughts. At this time, what she needs is not comfort, but time to convince herself.

Half a day. Magidil looked up. Smiled a little fragilely: "I'm in love with Cain." ”

"You have a choice, it's nothing." Momo replied softly, from the standpoint of a girl: "Instead of waiting for an unreciprocated love, it is better to cherish what you have around you and find warmth, which is human instinct." ”

Maggiedil's eyelashes trembled, she raised her head, smiled a little silly, grabbed Momo's hand, wanted to say something, thought about it, lowered her head and pulled the ornament around her neck from the collar, it was a golden pocket watch, a standard design in the Middle Ages. Book. Book. She opened it carefully, and put the lid of the box in front of Momo, which was a very small oil painting, a gentle mother, a handsome father, and a baby in a good dream, a happy family of three.

Of course, Momo knew Maggie's intentions, and before she could speak, he took her hand and nodded seriously: "I understand." ”

"You understand?" Maggidiel grabbed her hand tightly, her face full of disbelief and surprise, "Do you really understand? ”

"Hmm," Momo laughed and stuck out his tongue, "but I won't call you mother!" ”

"No, no," Maggie Dill waved his hand a little embarrassedly, "As long as you let me meet Naze," he said, and glanced at Momo uneasily, emphasizing: "Please believe me, I love his father, and I really treat him as my own child, I raised him for ten years, he grew very slowly, it took me ten years for him to learn to call Mom, at that time, I really felt ......"

She couldn't say it anymore, tears flowed down, Mo Mo looked around, there was nothing to wipe her face, and simply stuffed the curtain into her hand, in exchange for a glance that she was also angry and angry, but the whole person looked happy, Mo Mo knew that she had let go of the burden in her heart for many, many years, and smiled back faintly.

Many people say that girls are fickle, but only those who have experienced it understand, in fact, the girl's heart wants very little, maybe it has never changed, her expectations are just a look, a warm word, a turn to be able to accommodate their own arms, a can wait for a long time. If this is also fickle, then be fickle, as long as you are not hurt with others, find the right to win people, what is wrong?

"If you're willing to turn back, I'll let little Lucifer call you grandma, okay?" Mo Mo saw that she had changed her usual peaceful image, and five minutes had passed, and she was still crying holding the curtains, so she kindly suggested.

"Words count," Magidiel stopped crying, "Woo, every time I think of Naze being so young, I will be taken back to heaven, and I will be saddened my poor child!" ”

Mo Mo's eyes were a little red, but he tried his best to hold back, pulled a smile and patted her shoulder, a very proud waist: "Na Ze has grown up now, and now he is separated from the child, is it, do you want to make me cry?" ”

"I'm sorry," Maggie Dil was amused by her, and looked at the Tree of Life outside the window, "Little Lucifer shouldn't have any problems inside, the problem is that after he came out, his angel wings had a golden light, and it was as unique as Naze in the past." ”

"I know," Mo Mo said, his hand lightly pinched a spiritual trick, and a layer of water film appeared out of thin air, covering the heads of the two, looking at Maggie Deel, "I don't want to let myself and the child become bargaining chips, I think you should understand." ”

"Of course," Maggideel's smile brightened, adding to her ordinary face, "do you know what is the greatest problem with heaven?" ”

"What?" Momo was curious.

"I think I'm high up and I want to take care of everything, but I don't care about it, I don't care about that, in short," Maggie Dill raised two fingers, "Money is stupid!" ”

"Uh", why is this metaphor so nondescript, Heaven is not so unbearable, it is also a hegemon, this Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, "Maggie Diel, look at you, you are still an angel, don't scold yourself too, please!" ”

"Hehe, that's right, but it proves my argument better, and I'm an example myself."

"......" Mo Mo was speechless.

"Well, don't say so much, in fact, I'm here to help you," Maggidell pointed to herself, "I'm now Maggideir's three-hundred-year-old angel duty, Lady Momo, your handmaiden, and Lilith is being imprisoned, and she can't escape no matter what." Arrogant, they never believed that they could make mistakes, guarding and verifying were things that only humans do, understand? ”

"I see."

"Then get ready to pretend and sneak out!" Book. Book. net