Xiao Bai's body squirmed, and he looked up at Ziling, and his two small black eyes were like two black sesame seeds.

Feng Feifei stretched out a finger and lovingly 'touched' Xiaobai's little head: "Xiaobai is still young, and his spiritual 'sex' is not enough, and he can't speak human words yet, but you are both fairies, and it shouldn't be difficult to 'communicate'."

"Mmmmmm......", Zi Ling jumped in the air happily: "It just told me that you are a good master!"

"Hehe, yes!" Feng Feifei chuckled.

Mo Wuchen narrowed his eyes and sank his voice: "Ziling!" This little broken butterfly actually forgot Weiyang's advice so quickly, and now it's good, it has automatically appeared!

Zi Ling looked back at him, "What's wrong, Chenchen?"

"Dust? So your name is Chenchen! "Feng Feifei seems to have discovered a new world.

Mo Wangchen's face darkened a little more: "Ziling, come back quickly!"

"Oh......", Zi Ling replied weakly, Chenchen seemed to be angry, but I don't understand, why is Chenchen angry, is it doing something wrong?

Stopped on Mo Wangchen's shoulder, Zi Ling wilted, alas, it used to be that the owner often scolded it, but now it's good, there is another dust, I don't know what the master is doing now, it misses her so much!

"Dust!" Feng Feifei jumped over with a smile.

The corners of Mo Wuchen's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said coldly: "I'm not called Chenchen."

"And what's your name?" Feng Feifei looked like she broke the casserole and asked to the end.

"It's not about you!" Mo Wuchen dropped a sentence, turned around and left.

Feng Feifei was willing to give up, and followed like a dogskin plaster 'medicine': "Just tell me, otherwise, I will call you dust, dust, dust, dust!"

Mo Wuchen gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Feifei coldly.

Feng Feifei smiled hesitantly, 'exposed' a mouthful of neat white teeth, and looked at him dryly with blinking eyes: "Chenchen?"

Mo Wangchen: "......"

"Dust?" At this time, Feng Feifei was naughty like a funny child.

Where can Mo Wuchen withstand his grinding like this, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Mo, forget, dust!"

Feng Feifei was satisfied: "It turns out that your name is Mo Wuchen, what a nice name, did your mother give it to you?" I guess it must be! ”

"Poof-", Zi Ling couldn't hold back her laughter for a while, it remembered that the owner had told it that the name Forget Chen was chosen by her, which meant that she hoped that Dust could forget the previous dust, but now Feng Feifei said that Chenchen's name was taken by Chenchen's mother, haha, this is also too funny, haha!

Feng Feifei blinked: "Isn't it?"

"Haha, hahaha!" Zi Ling was already smiling: "Of course not, Chenchen's name was given by the master, not ......"

It suddenly seemed to be choked by the neck, and the laughter suddenly stopped, oh no, Chenchen's mother ......, that is the memory that Chenchen most unwilling to touch, he even laughed so loudly just now, it was miserable!

Weakly looked up at Mo Wangchen, and sure enough, Mo Wangchen was tense on a face, like a sign before a storm.

"Dusty ......, I ......"

"Let's go!" Mo Wangchen opened his mouth lightly, not as angry as he imagined, and walked forward with his feet raised.

Feng Feifei followed like a fart: "Where are you going?"

"It's not about you!" Mo Wangchen's tone was full of coldness and indifference.