Chapter 218

"I want you to look at me. My eyes are full of trust." Prince Mo is full of laughter and tears. He reaches for her face and says, "no matter what you do, I believe you."

"No matter what you want to do, I will be on your side." Murian whispered against her little head.

So, you are not alone. Next time, don't show the expression of "a lonely person", because It hurts to watch.

"I want her to die." The child pursed his mouth and squeezed his fist subconsciously.

"My mother will be born in two months at most. I! She must not be allowed to live through these two months. "

Ink lotus breaks loose her fingers one by one, takes out a bottle of good powder, daubs the tiny wound in the palm of her hand, "three days."

The child raised his eyes to ink lotus, there was a trace of shock in the bottom of his eyes.

"Two days later, it's the West nine city flower festival. This time, the owner of the city will surely receive so much food..." Mo Lian whispered a few times in her ear.

The child looked at him in a daze. Was this handsome young prince also very kind to her?

I have some strange feeling in my heart. I haven't seen such a submissive person for her in my two lives.

Even the pervert who doted on her in the last life, that is to say, when she was pet like a small animal, there was no trust or respect.

Is this a friend?

It's no surprise that we fight corpse puppets together to collect granary, and now we kill people or anything together.

"You I don't think I'm cruel, vicious... "

"You are my Joe, you are always the best," she said

The tree blinked, thinking: I think I'm good.

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"Joe Joe, can my mother come in?" Wei Ziqin stood outside the door and heard the whispers coming from the room. He was a little confused.

Although her daughter is still young, and the defense of men and women is not so particular, how can she always feel like she has a son-in-law?

How old is Qiao Qiao!

When the door opened, the young man, with a white shirt and a flowing cloud, said politely and politely to her, "aunt, I'm sorry. My name is Moulin. I'm Joe's best friend. "

"Ah, little mo." No one likes such a handsome and gentle boy. Wei Ziqin immediately smiled.

Xiao Mo's classmates brushed the existence and favor in front of his future mother-in-law, exchanged greetings for a while, and Wei Ziqin almost forgot to watch her daughter-in-law.

Arbor a little square, speechless looking at the two people standing at the door talking.

It was Prince Mo who reminded Wei Ziqin to make room for his mother and daughter. Wei Ziqin watched him leave with a smile.

As soon as he came in and took Joe's small hand, he was full of praise.

"I don't know which family's son Lang is. Young Gao Hua, like pine and bamboo, is very well raised."

Looking at his daughter's small face, Wei Ziqin thought of the business. "Good boy, my mother just didn't understand anything. Can you tell my mother? My mother knows that my daughter is not such a rude person. Something must have happened. "

"Mother." The tree's eyes were slightly sour, and he lowered his head and buried it in Wei Ziqin's arms. "I'm sorry, my daughter just humiliated you."

Although she knew why she was angry, they didn't know her mother. Maybe in their eyes, it's really a willful prank of children.

They didn't know what happened before. Why should she blame someone who didn't know.

"There's something wrong. What a silly child. " Wei Ziqin hugged his daughter and said, "you are just too worried at a young age."