Chapter 108: Is Mo Qinghan pretending to be disabled?
When the little milk voice came out, everyone was shocked.
What, the situation?
Mu Nianan also looked at his little milk group with a question mark on his face without reacting.
What are you shouting about, little guy?
"Boom!"
Mu Tuantuan didn't care how much the voice he shouted at this moment caused everyone to shock, seeing that Mo Qinghan didn't react, he puffed out his little face a little angrily and anxiously, and shouted in a milky voice.
Mo Qing was stunned for a moment, rubbed the soft hair of the little milk ball with a smile, and said with a smile:
"Tuan Tuan misses me?"
was chilled by Mo Qing
The little milk ball seemed to be very satisfied, and with Mo Qinghan's support, they jumped up and down on Mo Qinghan's legs.
And Mo Qinghan didn't care at all, and said with a very doting smile: "Tuan Tuan has great strength, you can learn martial arts in the future, and you won't be bullied in the future." ”
"Just this little girl, if she learns martial arts again, I'm afraid she won't be able to marry in the future."
Mu Nianan said disgustedly, while watching the chubby little feet of the little milk group stumbling on Mo Qinghan's body, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
As the mother of the little milk group, she knows too well the strength of this little thing's legs!
On weekdays, even if she is jumped by the little milk group like this, she will have to waste half her life!
Mo Qinghan ......
Mu Nian'an thought about this, and with some sympathy, his gaze fell on Mo Qinghan's lap.
Sure enough, these legs, which are not good at walking, have no sense......
Mo Qinghan happened to see Mu Nian'an's flash of sympathy through the small milk group, and his eyes flashed slightly, hiding a few smiles.
"It's okay, the Huai'an Mansion can still afford it."
"Huh?" Mu Nian'an was stunned, and looked at Mo Qinghan with some consternation, for a while, he didn't know what Mo Qinghan meant.
The little milk ball was bouncing at this time, eating his fingers, as if he was having fun, and pinched Mo Qinghan's nose with his little hand stained with his saliva.
"Daddy......"
This time, Mu Nianan finally understood what the little milk group was shouting about Mo Qinghan!
Daddy?
How dare this little guy?
Mu Nian'an's eyes widened in embarrassment, and he hurriedly got up from the mat, ran to Mo Qinghan's side, stretched out his hand and hugged the little milk ball, and then nodded the forehead of the little milk ball reproachfully, and reprimanded:
"What are you yelling about, little girl! Also, look at your hands, dirty or not!! Still rubbing it on people's faces? ”
As he spoke, he looked at Mo Qinghan embarrassedly, and saw that Mo Qinghan's face was stained with suspicious saliva, so he quickly took out a handkerchief and said for Mo Qinghan while wiping his face:
"I'm sorry, Shizi, I made you dirty, this ......"
"It's okay, Tuan Tuan likes me, I'm very happy."
Mo Qinghan's voice is very soft, just like the breeze of March, wrapped in a romantic flavor, which makes people feel addicted when they listen to it.
Mu Nian'an was stunned, then coughed, withdrew his hand and said, "The prince is amiable when he looks at it, and the child naturally likes it." ”
Mo Qinghan was noncommittal, and before he could speak, he heard Xiao Tuan Tuan start writhing on Mu Nian'an's body.
"Babble! Ahh ”
The little milk group writhed and wanted to pounce on Mo Qinghan, and at the same time, as if accusing, he yelled at Mu Nian'an, a posture, you bad guy, put me back quickly.
Anyone who has held a child knows that don't look at the milk doll is small, but once you are not willing to let you hold it, when it makes a fuss, adults will not be able to hold it at all.
First, the strength of the little milk baby's struggle is indeed not small, and secondly, the adults are reluctant to suppress it too strongly, for fear of hurting the child.
"You, you little thing, you! Yes! ”
Mu Nianan wanted to control the struggling little milk group, but the little milk group was struggling too much, Mu Nianan stood in the fence, took a step back but was tripped by the fence, and directly overturned the fence, and the person fell down directly.
At the last moment, a strong arm directly wrapped around Mu Nian'an's waist, and then, Mu Nian'an only felt a tightness in his waist, and the whole person fell into Mo Qinghan's arms.
Mu Nianan subconsciously hugged the little milk ball with one hand, and stretched out the other hand against Mo Qinghan's chest.
The sturdy touch of his hands made Mu Nianan slightly stunned.
Don't look at the prince of this world, he looks thin...... But there was a ...... Pectoral muscles?
Mu Nian'an pinched it twice as if asking for a certificate, and it was very strong......
"Hmm......"
Mo Qinghan couldn't help but let out a muffled snort because of Mu Nian'an's chaotic hands, low and ascetic, with a bewitching taste.
Mo Qinghan pressed Mu Nian'an's wrist and said in a dumb voice: "Miss Mu, are you okay?" ”
Miss Mu?
The familiar title, as well as the low voice that was hoarse because of the restraint of lust, were somewhat familiar, and Mu Nianan couldn't help but think of the charm of being drunk in the hot spring that day.
Mu Nian'an raised his head slowly, his eyes fell straight on Mo Qinghan's meager and ruddy lips, pursed his lips, and subconsciously stretched out his index finger and landed on Mo Qinghan's lips.
Only this time, Mo Qinghan's body stiffened, as if he had been electrocuted, and his eyes were stunned.
"Shizi, have you been to the back mountain of Zhuangzi?"
Mu Nian'an raised his eyes and looked directly into Mo Qinghan's eyes, and asked.
Mo Qinghan wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he felt the hand on his lips, so he reached out and took Mu Nian'an's hand down before he said:
"Back Mountain? Miss Mu, I have inconvenient legs and feet, so it's not convenient to go up the mountain. ”
Mu Nian'an heard Mo Qinghan's explanation, but he didn't believe it, but he moved down from Mo Qinghan's body, and then threw the small milk ball into the fence, and then squatted in front of Mo Qinghan.
She looked at Mo Qinghan's legs and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch those legs to confirm something.
But Pojun stopped Mu Nian'an in time, and said coldly: "Miss Mu, what are you doing?" Are you trying to insult our son? ”
Mo Qinghan stretched out his hand, waved at Pojun and said, "It's okay, Miss Mu doesn't believe that her legs and feet are inconvenient, so it's okay to confirm it in person so that the girl can rest assured." ”
Speaking of this, Mo Qinghan's eyes were still gentle as water when he looked at Mu Nian'an: "Miss Mu, you can confirm it." ”
Mu Nianan was slightly stunned, looking at Mo Qinghan's clear eyes, and felt guilty for a while.
She's not a human being!
How can he reveal his scars in front of others?
How could Mo Qinghan be pretending to be disabled?
She's read the original text! Is it fake or not, doesn't the author know yet?
Thinking of this, Mu Nianan hurriedly got up and apologized to Mo Qinghan:
"I'm sorry Lord Shizi, it's me who is suspicious, but that matter is very important to me, I'm sorry...... I ......"
In the end, I still want to know what kind of cow ghost and snake god I kissed at that time, so I was a little impulsive.
"It's okay, I just don't know, what is that thing? Can I help? ”