1625 Why not?

Shen Nian Mo immediately pounced and pounced directly at Shen Jiuli: "Father! ”

The little man still had a bag of tears in his eyes, but he stubbornly stopped crying, and threw himself directly into Shen Jiuli's arms like a small cannonball.

Shen Jiuli picked him up, looked at the child's red and swollen eyes, shook his fingers in his sleeve, and finally glanced at Ah Mo.

Ah Mo looked at him with a smile: "Shen Jiuli, do you still want to marry this seat now?" ”

Shen Jiuli's eyes finally fell on her face again, and he looked at her for a moment, and smiled: "Why not?" ”

Mo: "......"

She smiled leisurely: "You should know that this seat has no good impression of you, even if you win, I and you agreed on this marriage according to the oath, and this seat may not marry you." ”

Shen Jiuli pressed his palm lightly on his son's eyes, and said lightly: "Take it one step at a time." ”

A faint white light appeared from his palm, hovering over his son's eyes, and after a while, he removed his hand, and Shen Nianmo's red and swollen eye bubbles were finally gone, and his double eyelids and big eyes were restored.

"Nian Mo, my father remembers that you once said that when you were still in your mother's womb, your mother taught you that a man bleeds without tears, and you forgot it so quickly?"

Shen Nian Mo pursed his small mouth, his little face was a little red, and he also felt that he was embarrassed to cry so miserably: "Father, Nian Mo is wrong." ”

He put his big head on Shen Jiuli's chest and rubbed it: "Father, Nian Mo misses you." ”

Shen Jiuli raised his hand and rubbed his head, mumbled, and didn't speak again.

Since the little guy was born, Shen Jiuli hugged him for the first time.

Obviously he was only a few days old, but he looks like a child of more than a year old, pink and tender, like a small glutinous rice bun.

Holding the heavy flesh in his arms, the child's expression of likes and dislikes is obvious, and Shen Nianmo is no exception.

When he was in the stone, he wondered what it was like to lie in his father's arms, and now he finally tasted it!

His father's arms were like a mountain, giving him a sense of extreme security.

He was worried in the enchantment just now, but now once he threw himself into his father's arms, he was finally relieved, and he was not polite, and kissed him on the face.

Shen Jiuli: "......"

His son is so enthusiastic!

Ah Mo watched his father-son interaction coldly beside him, it was a natural outpouring of father-son affection, and he couldn't fake it no matter what.

Her eyes deepened slightly, and she was in a trance for a moment, but then her eyes were clear again, and she returned to that indifferent appearance, and smiled lightly: "Since you refuse to retreat, then try two more games." ”

At this moment, Ye Tianli also fell to the ground, his description was a little down, but he was still a beautiful son, he arched his hand towards Ah Mo: "Ah Mo, thank you for the sword." ”

Ah Mo smiled lazily: "You're welcome, just prepare for the second one." ”

Ye Tianli had already thought about it clearly just now, through the round of battles just now, Shen Jiuli's mental power was obviously unfathomable, and the spell must be extremely powerful, if the second game was compared to the spell, he was afraid that it would still be a fiasco......

So in the second round, he proposed to test his skills.

His piano skills are famous in the Six Realms, and he has attracted countless birds to dance, and he is a famous piano saint in the Six Realms.

When he brought this up, Shen Jiuli gave him a rather strange look: "Are you sure you want to compete with the piano?" This skill is just a casual skill, and no matter how strong it is, it can't be considered a strong skill. ”