But the eyes, as beautiful as blue obsidian, were full of anger and jealousy. Muyan later realized, "mojue? What are you doing here? " Mo Jue took a deep breath. Special code, if you don't come again, your daughter-in-law will be taken away! But in an instant, Mo Jue dropped her long eyelashes, reached out and hugged Mu Yan's thigh, and said in a low voice with some grievances, "I want to see you." Mu Yan's spirit returns to its original position, looking at the little boy's attachment to himself, his heart is in a mess. Some time ago, she always thought that seeing Mo Jue was just a dream. It turned out to be true! And looking at Mo Jue's attachment to herself, she always thinks of Xiao Bao unconsciously. If Xiaobao is still with her now, she will be like Mo Jue. She is cold with Zhang Xiaojun's face, but she likes to stick to her, next to her, and doesn't want to be separated from her for a moment“ Younger martial sister, who is this child? " Yun Ruohan asked curiously. The rain is even more twinkling eyes, even lovely dimples and sharp little tiger teeth are exposed, "sixth elder martial sister, he is so lovely and beautiful! Can I hold him? " Hum! Mo Jue turned his head and hid his face in the dark, hiding a strong sense of killing. Stupid mortals, want to hold the king, next life is impossible! And is it possible for people to hold him? Are you kidding?! Mu Yan touched Mo Jue's head with a smile and said: "this is my son."“ Poof“ Bang --! "“ Keke, Keke, Keke... "Everyone in xiaoyaomen, including Shi Qing, sprayed“ Younger martial sister, don't be kidding. How old are you! How could you have a son? " Mo Jue, who was called "my son" by her daughter-in-law, was even more pale and blue. She didn't know whether to be angry or depressed. Mu Yan noncommittal smile: "maybe I really have a son." Everyone in xiaoyaomen thought she was joking. Muyan didn't say any more. When he found Xiaobao, he told them that this was his son. I believe that at that time, everyone's expression will be wonderful“ To make fun of. This is mo Jue, whom I met by chance in Tianguang market last time. Mo Jue, this is my master, little martial uncle, and martial brother... "Mu Yan introduced everyone. Mo Jue's cold eyes swept everyone. Clearly in front of me is just a child who is only five or six years old. Can be that pair of arrogant and cold blue eyes looking at, xiaoyaomen people, including Shi Qing, unexpectedly excited Lingling to fight a shiver. In particular, Ling Yusheng, who is also holding Mu Yan's arm, is a "good friend" who is usually close to Mu Yan. It is to feel oneself to touch Mu Yan's arm part more, seem to be burned by what. He let go in a hurry. Just now, I felt that mojue was lovely and wanted to pinch the rain. At this time, I felt that my back was cold. Oh, my God. Where's this kid from? Mingming is so beautiful and lovely, just like fairies, but why are his eyes so terrible. Mo Jue's poor vision swept all the people present - he would never admit that he was very upset because he envied that they could always be around Mu Yan. Finally, his eyes fell on Luo Yunxiao. Just as it happened, Luo Yunxiao also looked over. Their eyes met in the air, crackling, as if there were sparks.