What the heck?

Mo Sheng's eyes widened and he blinked twice, "Uncle Bo, when did I say such a thing, why don't I remember, don't make this joke." ”

Recently, I feel that he is weird, he likes to drill the tip of the horns, even if he speaks ambiguously.

It's hard to think about.

Mo Sheng lowered her head very low, like a little daughter-in-law.

"If you don't say it, once you let down your guard, you dare to say anything." Bo Ming's heart is beautiful.

"What dare I say?" Mo Sheng couldn't understand, "I don't even know what you're talking about." ”

Anyway, Bo Ming was in a good mood, and her slender fingers picked up her chin, "Don't admit it, you were sneaky next to my bed last night, and when you fell asleep, you said you want to sleep in my bed in your dream." Mo Sheng, don't you just want to sleep in my bed? I was such an adult, and I thought I was a three-year-old child. ”

This is quite in his favor, and there is nothing wrong with wanting to sleep with him and sticking to him.

Now that she has said it, she can only reluctantly accept it.

So that's the case, she still muttered in her sleep, she wanted to sleep in this bed for a long time?

But how did it change from Bo Ming's mouth, she didn't want to sleep with him, but with this bed.

"Uncle Bo......"

Mo Sheng wanted to say something, but Bo Ming patted her head and squinted with a smile, "Okay, get up, uncle understands, fulfill you." ”

Well?

Is this to buy her the same bed?

"Uncle Bo, did you promise to sleep in such a big bed for me?" Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows.

There was a single bed in her room, if it was so oversized, it wouldn't fall off after rolling ten laps, and the bed was so soft that it was like sleeping on the clouds, and it was so comfortable that it seemed that her long-coveted idea was about to come true.

"Uncle agreed."

Mo Sheng immediately jumped out of bed and hurriedly ran out, happily, "Then I'll go and talk to Steward Yahan, Uncle Bo, you're so good." ”

Do you want to talk to Ahan too?

This kid wants everyone to know?

Looking at Mo Sheng's cheerful back, the corners of Bo Ming's mouth hooked a curvature, is he too spoiled by this kid?

"Steward Ahn."

Mo Sheng hurriedly went downstairs, Ya Han was instructing his subordinates to clean up in the living room, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Sheng coming downstairs happily and shouted, "Young Master Mo, what a happy thing, you slow down, don't fall downstairs." ”

She snapped up and jumped to Yahan's side, "Uncle Bo said to change the bed for me, for his one, super big, super soft." ”

Suddenly, when it was time to change beds, Ahan asked, "Is that bed in your room uncomfortable?" ”

"It's so small, I've rolled out of bed several times, and I'm going to change to the same one as Uncle Bo."

"Sir's bed is high-end custom, I have to find a professional carpenter, I'll contact first."

With that, Ahan went to contact the carpenter and said, "Breakfast is on the table, remember to eat it." ”

"Okay."

Mo Sheng remembered that he threw Lu Bei in the room last night, and hurried upstairs again.

People just woke up and yawned.

"Morning, Uncle North."

Lu Bei rubbed his eyes, "Morning, little nephew, I waited for you all night yesterday and actually fell asleep in your room." ”

"I'm sorry, my uncle has a headache, so I went to his room and went to sleep." Mo Sheng said guiltily.

"It's okay, why does my eldest brother have a headache?" Lu Bei immediately refreshed, "My eldest brother has always been physically strong, but he actually has a headache, you slept with him yesterday?" ”

"yes." Mo Sheng nodded.

Lu Bei smiled twice, "Then I will sleep with my eldest brother tonight, the two brothers will cover the quilt and chat, Mo Sheng, if you get up, then I won't be afraid." ”