Qianjue and xiaomomo have known each other for more than 4000 years.

In addition to the three thousand years when she went to seek the reincarnation of her lover and spent more than one thousand years with little Momo, she knew little Momo very well.

If it's not for little Momo's willingness, no one in the world can force the demon king to do anything.

Qian Jue stopped eating fish.

She paid close attention to the interaction between Mo Yan and her royal highness.

A strange thought suddenly appeared in my mind: would your highness like Mo Yan without knowing it?

"Any more?" Mo Yan asked again.

"Hungry." Little Momo's little white claw points to the spicy shrimp.

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Hungry?

Ha ha da.

Do you really feel hungry? Your royal highness, the demon king, with a face of ice, is more and more serious in telling lies.

This is coquetry!

Mo Yan tried his best to peel shrimp with great skill. It was not the first time that he did this kind of thing. After a while, he peeled five or six shrimp and piled them in the porcelain bowl in front of little Momo.

This doesn't count, he doesn't let small Mo Mo move claws, personally to clip, feed to small Mo Mo mouth.

"Is it delicious?"

"Make do." Small Mo Mo squints an eye, Ao Jiao one.

Mo Yan's eyes were full of tenderness, and he wanted to make a hairball, but when he saw the oil on his hand, he held back: "I'll peel it for you."

Qian Jue

I can't eat this meal.

I felt that she was fed three tons of dog food, or gold brand dog food. She choked so much that she couldn't even eat the aura rich red cloud Koi.

after meal.

Mo Yan has something to deal with, so he leaves first.

In the room, Qian Jue and small Mo Mo are left again.

"Your Highness."

"No, your highness." Small Mo Mo white tender sharp ear shook to shake, correct a way, "is elder."

"Why?" Qian Jue looks confused.

"He thought I was the big demon elder." Little Momo explained.

“……”

In Qian Jue's heart, ten thousand rolling beasts roared past, "then you didn't say earlier, I've been shouting all the way, it's already revealed."

God.

Where did she know that her Royal Highness the demon king had a little vest in front of Mo Yan.

Small Mo Mo calm way: "he doesn't know his highness is demon king."

Qian Jue helps the forehead.

I really can't agree with your explanation.

"Your Highness, no, elder, master Mo is a smart man." After a pause, he added, "the very smart one."

Although it was only a short time ago, Qian Jue stayed in the world for a long time and had the ability to recognize people.

Nothing else.

Mo Yan's intelligence quotient, emotional quotient and means are better than those of her little emperor.

"But I don't want him to know that I'm baezer."

Little Momo turned into a ball.

"Why?"

Qian never understood, "what does it matter? Anyway, he already knows that you are a demon, or the one with high status in the demon clan. He knows, and is still obedient to you. He loves you very much. "

Little Momo frowned.

Very doting?

How can this sound so awkward!

How can anyone spoil Ba Ba? Shouldn't Ba Ba be very fond of her son?

Small Mo Mo doesn't accept: "I also very pet him!"

Qian Jue: "please don't change the subject."

Your highness, I don't feel like I'm on the same channel with you.

Are we talking about who spoils whom? It's not like it, but whether the identity of the demon king is open or not!