The little guy was very good at beating the snake and following the stick. He immediately put out his small arm around her neck and didn't give up. He gave her a kiss on the face, then lay his big head on her shoulder, greedily sniffed her breath, opened his small mouth and yawned: "my mother, I'm trapped in reading strangers."

There was a soft knock at the door: "Lord, I have sent you clothes."

A Mo slightly a Leng, so fast!

This time, the manager's efficiency is not so high!

With a flick of her finger, the door opened to both sides. She also covered the baby's small body with her sleeves, fearing that he would be affected by the wind.

The general manager of Mo palace drops his eyes and comes in. He has a tray in his hand. There are several sets of baby boys' clothes neatly stacked in the tray.

"Lord, how about these sets?" The steward handed her the clothes.

AMO didn't have to take it by hand, but he said, "put it on the table over there, and go out."

The head of the Mo Palace's hand over his clothes stiffened a little, then he shrank back and said yes. He put the tray on the table.

A Mo doesn't pay attention to him. Her attention is all on the child in her arms. The little guy's hair is still wet. Maybe he will get sick after blowing the wind

The chief manger of Mo palace glanced at her and the child, and saw the little guy lying naked in her arms, with two arms around her neck. Saliva almost flowed into her "mother" neck

"Lord, why don't you let your subordinates dress him?" The general manager of Mo palace volunteered.

In fact, the manger of Mo palace is a handsome young man. He came over as he said.

A Mo slightly frowns: "no, go out!" I don't know why, she doesn't want anyone to take care of the child instead of her.

"Mo palace steward Zheng a Zheng, arm down:" yes I went out backward and looked at the little guy before I left.

The little guy is sleepy with his eyes narrowed. He shivers at the inexplicable sight. He looks up vaguely to see where the chill comes from.

But he and his mother were the only people in the room. After sweeping around, he didn't see any outsiders, so he arched an arch in his mother's arms to find a comfortable position to sleep.

A Mo put him on the bed and was about to get up and look at the clothes. The little guy held her arm and didn't give up: "don't leave nianmo I want to sleep with my mother. "

A Mo patted his small body: "wait, your mother will bring you clothes."

She also has evil spirit in this quilt, and this little guy is full of immortal spirit. I'm afraid he can't stand it.

She looked at the small clothes. They were not generally exquisite. They were unique in both tailoring and fabric.

She stroked the small clothes with her hands, which seemed not to be the material of the mainland. -

she picked out a set and put it on the little guy. The soft cloth was like clouds. After putting it on, the little guy stretched out his arms and then pushed his legs, which showed that he was very satisfied with the clothes.

AMO watched him for a moment, then he got on the bed and put him in the bed beside him: "OK, go to sleep."

She also closed her eyes. Now she is easy to be sleepy, so she has to sleep twice a day.

She was about to cultivate sleepiness. Her arm was soft, and a fleshy little guy had been squeezed into her bed: "nianmo asked her mother to sleep with her." The big head, three arches and two arches went into her arms, pulled one arm of her, and then closed her eyes