"Well, you don't have to deal with it head-on." Mo Lian, holding the child, whispered in her ear.

Very natural to the tree parents nodded, directly holding the child and away.

Mr. and Mrs. Cho did not react until a while later.

The boy with extraordinary bearing and beautiful face is

He even took his daughter in front of them!

It's not the first time it seems to be skillful and natural!

Wen Ruwan, kneeling in front of Wei Ziqin, feels both oppressed and humiliated at the bottom of his heart. However, facing the cold eyes of the child, all the negative emotions fly away in an instant.

Only the coolness and fear are left.

It was a pair of indifferent eyes.

The child lies on the shoulder of Prince Mo, a pair of swarthy eyes, such as the secluded spring deep in the realm of foolishness, which is cold without any popularity.

You will die!! ]Somehow, a cold and magnetic voice seemed to explode in her own brain, and she rocked suddenly.

His eyes were wide and warm, but he felt the darkness in front of him, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

"Hello, uncle and aunt." The young man of Duanyue comes forward to greet qiaozhongbang and others in turn with a smile, "I'm Qiaoqiao's good friend Duanyue, just call me a Yue."

Looking at this handsome young man greeting them warmly, Wei Ziqin and others nodded with a smile.

Even Qiao Zhongbang, who wanted to move the ground, stopped and exchanged greetings with the young man.

The young man who broke the Moon said to himself, "although I don't know who this woman is. However, according to my understanding of Little Joe, she will not be aimless and groundless. I always think that there must be a reason for something, don't you think? "

Wei Ziqin nodded at once. Although she thought her daughter's anger was weird and sudden, she believed her daughter.

The child has been sensible since he was a child. He thinks about his family everywhere. Even to a beggar, he is polite and cold.

How can I be gentle

Qiao Zhongbang chuckled and looked at Uncle Qiao. This time, he didn't know whether he should move to Wen Ruwan.

"I'll see my daughter." Wei Ziqin left in a hurry.

Prince Mo took baby Qiao back to her boudoir and sat down by the window with her in his arms.

Put the child on her lap and stare at her little expressionless face.

If she doesn't speak, she will accompany her.

I don't know how long it took for the child's body to move a little. His head was lowered and his voice was muffled. "You Why bother me. I am a ruthless and moody person. "

"Nonsense." Prince Mo reached out and grabbed her little face. "Come, look at me."

His face was frozen, his eyes were staring at him for a while, but his heart was slightly warm.

The lips of the ink lotus are slightly raised and asked, "what can you see?"

"You are beautiful. It's one of the best looking people I've ever met. " The child replied with a serious face.

Mo Lian:

How can I feel like crying and laughing.

What else is that? Who is two three? Break the moon youth!

He simply held her high, put his forehead against her, and laughed in a low voice, "not this. I ask you what you saw in my eyes. "

"Eyes?" Facial paralysis baby nodded, "more beautiful, better than the broken moon."

Mo Lian:

Well, he should be happy. In the eyes of the little guy, he looks very good.

The return wind hiding in the dark can't help but reach for his forehead: how can the conversation between the prince and the child be so funny