The tree couldn't help laughing, "Niang, you are capricious."

"My daughter is not happy. I can't go back at will." Wei Ziqin said angrily.

"Good. Let's go shopping." Jolin immediately raised both hands and feet in agreement.

"Think of you!" Wei Ziqin raised his hand and clapped his little daughter on the head. "No one can sell things today."

As the three men were talking, the branch moved, and Prince Mo suddenly showed his head.

"Brother in law." Jolin gave a happy cry.

Wei Ziqin quickly reached out his hand to cover her mouth. "Don't make any noise. Go with your mother."

Say, still quietly Mimi ground to make a wink for son-in-law, this son-in-law immediately cleverly understands the meaning of his mother-in-law: your daughter-in-law is in a bad mood!

The tree looked up at Prince Mo and lowered his head again. He was really alienated.

Prince Mo's heart was thumping. He rushed to her and reached for her.

"Pa!" Arbor not light not heavy underground hand to block his hand, holding small 15 from new sitting back to her swing frame, eyes are not willing to give him a light.

"Joe Joe, I've heard that you're wronged." Mo Lian hurriedly confessed, and Jun's face was full of remorse. "Don't worry, we won't come after this annual feast."

"Is the lady Ying the one you arranged?"

Ink lotus's voice suddenly smothers, carefully looked at the tree, "she? What did I tell you? "

"She's too smart. In the middle of the show, I can cooperate with your mother's tricks. " The tree suddenly reached out and shook off the prince's hand, "I will not adapt to this intriguing life."

Instead of letting her play intrigue with others, she may directly clean people by herself

Mo Lian's heart was twisted, and she quickly reached out to her bosom. "I don't want you to adapt."

"How do I get used to you?" His head rubbed uneasily around her neck. "I'll go wherever you go. You go to heaven, I go to heaven, you go to sea, I go to sea! That's the decision. "

The tree was slightly stunned, and the evil spirit that had been holding for a long time in his heart came out for some reason. Looking at him, he asked doubtfully, "why do you always give in to me?"

"You are my little emperor baby. What can I do if I don't give in to you?" Prince Mo naturally said, "when you are angry, you like to shake off my hand. I feel sad."

"Your family is too tired!" Arbor suddenly kicked him with his legs outstretched. "It's your father's fault. He married so many little mothers. He has nothing to do all day!"

"Yes, it's not my fault, it's all my father."

"Your little mothers are all good at things. They are very annoying."

"No, I won't see them if I don't go to the palace."

"And your mother, look, my nose is not nose, my eyes are not eyes! I don't have to marry you! If not Oh! "

The tree suddenly stopped its mouth, and the little mouth that kept talking to the ink lotus had been blocked by him.

No more chance for her to go on.

Such a kiss completely swallowed all the complaints of facial paralysis.

"I'll tell you, I'll admit everything wrong, but after that, you're not allowed to say it again." Molian took a nasty bite on her lips.

The tree exclaimed, "you are a dog."

The eyes of the water hyacinth held out a finger and raised her chin.