"Leng Gongzi, you have gone too far." Mo Huan suddenly straightened his face.

"You yourself are talking nonsense, others don't eat this set, are you still annoyed and angry?" Leng Mo laughed angrily.

Unexpectedly, the girl's cold expression suddenly became shy: "You are 'excessively' handsome, which makes people addicted to ......"

A cold wind blew, and the five faces in the backyard were confused.

Well, if you want to count Sister Huaishu, after all, people are also dryads with faces and skin.

Leng Moxie silently stretched out his hand to cover his forehead: "No, it's you who ...... excessively."

"I know," Mo Huan showed an apologetic face, the natural charm of the Hehuan Demon played a role unconsciously, and Qing Buwen, who was also a woman, couldn't help but feel distressed.

She walked over, patted Mo Huan's shoulder gently, and comforted: "You will like the mood of the young master of my family, in fact, we all understand." ”

How can Mo Huan change his words: "I am too stupid about my mini appearance, and I will eventually become haggard......"

"I'm begging you, can you stop being embarrassed......" Sister Huaishu, who is almost crazy, has been forced to start talking about people.

Mo Huan did not waver at all because a tree spoke human words, but suddenly frowned, shook the tip of his little nose, and sniffed around like a little fox:

"Do you smell a strange smell in this yard, sour and smelly?"

Everyone looked at each other, as if they didn't feel that they had heard anything, and they were embarrassed to speak.

But I saw Mo Huan chasing all the way, and finally put his nose on Leng Moxie's body, and took a deep breath: "This is it, that's right." ”

"You're sour! Your whole family stinks! "Leng Moxie is no longer self-contained.

Miss Mo Huan's eyes turned, and she smiled: "Hey, this is the sour smell of love, which arouses people's hearts and secretly promises ......"

In the backyard, there is a silence that stretches long with a stick of incense.

Mo Huan: "Childe, you have an eye disease. ”

Leng Moxie: "No, I think I'm about to get an ear disease......"

Mo Huan: "What kind of blindness do you have to be so blind that you can't see the love of others?" ”

Mo Huan: "Childe, you ...... Hmmm ”

Xue Bo walked out of the room, holding a large plate of roast chicken in his hand. It's just that the two legs of this roast chicken are not growing at this time.

When his left leg was sent away by Qing Buwen just now, he was rewarded for accumulating virtue for Leng Moxie's good deeds. The right leg was inserted into Mo Huan's mouth at this time.

Leng Moxie finally stroked his chest, and Dekong sighed deeply: "Hehuan Demons are all top-level face controls, and you are not the first to be tempted when you see my appearance."

But we're all adult demons, so a little self-control, okay?

This son doesn't force you not to be tempted. Let's just talk about it, can't we? A slim and tall girl, how can she look like a world destroyer as soon as she speaks......

I really don't know how the current Hehuan Demon has this taste, and I don't know who taught you these evil ways. ”

"Yes...... It was Daddy who taught Mo Huan," the girl pulled out the chicken leg in her mouth, and pointed at her fingers as she spoke:

"Daddy said that when you meet a good man, you have to move forward bravely, you have to let go, let him see your goodness, and he will fall under your charm."

"No, take the initiative and be passive, each has its own advantages, just talking about your Hehuan Demon, it is true that most of you are better at taking the initiative because of your talents," Leng Moxie touched his chin and said:

"But that's not the point at all, is it?! What kind of angry and resentful things have you experienced to learn this kind of earthy love words of thunder and death! ”

"It's also taught by Daddy!" Mo Huan, this girl, seemed to lack a little inability to observe words and feelings, and said proudly instead of being ashamed:

"When my father was young, he was a well-known love saint. As soon as he made a casual move, he won the recognized first flower in Liucheng.

The two fell in love together, and in less than a year, they gave birth to a smart and clever girl. ”

"That's you?" Qing looked at the locust tree with no fear, and walked over rubbing his face.

"No," Miss Mo Huan shook her head again and again: "As soon as the child was born, he suffered from a strange disease, and died before he was two years old." Even her beautiful mother washed her face with tears from then on, and died the next year......"

"Why ...... like this" Qing Buwen's heart softened, and when she heard this, her eyes couldn't help but moisten, until Leng Moxie's cold voice interrupted:

"So, how did you get here?"

This sentence woke up Qing Buwen at once. That's right, if that hard-working beauty dies like this, what is this Mo Huan girl......

Sure enough, Mo Huan's face did not have the slightest pain, and he explained with a smile: "These are all things that happened before I was born.

After the death of his wife and daughter, his father tearfully buried them in the southwest of Liucheng. After that, he visited the shrine every day and persevered for three years, rain or shine. ”

Leng Moxie nodded: "Three years of infatuation between yin and yang, it's really not simple." In this way, it is a double goal, and if you meet a good match, no one will be able to say anything.

It's just that I thought that your father should be the body of the Hehuan Heavenly Demon, after all, the term 'love saint' was simply created for your clan.

But now it seems that your bloodline is still from your mother's side. After all, there are often infatuated Hehuan demons, but if you want to persist for three years and not get close to eroticism, I'm afraid it will be difficult for some strong demons. ”

Mo Huan shook his head: "Outsiders think that my father is too dedicated, so he often goes to the nunnery day and night to pay homage."

In fact, few people know the truth, my father just buried his wife and daughter, and he got along with the famous and selfless Iron Mask Master who was known as selfless and ruthless.

My father and my teacher have been happy for more than three years, and then I have them. ”

All:......

Xue Bo silently put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and muttered: "When I rescued this girl, I still thought that she was gentle and generous, and it was not a good thing to introduce her to the young master."

Why didn't you find that there was nothing wrong with this child's every word, but when it came out of her mouth, it made people feel the urge to flip the table? ”

"So you're the child of the Broken Princess?" Qing Busi didn't dare to assert lightly, and asked tentatively.

Sure enough, Miss Mo Huan's answer once again subverted her cognition:

"No, after three years of fornication with my father, the presiding mage found out, and then he was beaten to death.

I was an abandoned baby in front of the nunnery, and I was picked up by my father after fornication. ”

……

You don't have a half-dime relationship with that iron mask master at all!

Why the hell are we so worried about listening to you finish telling the love history of that pit daddy! What's the picture?!

After listening to Miss Mo Huan's indescribable words and mixed life experience, everyone only felt that a mouthful of groove was in their throats, and they didn't vomit unpleasantly, but they often didn't know where to vomit.

A pair of chopsticks silently picked up the vegetables, but I felt that the roast chicken was not fragrant.