Chapter 1094

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao, hesitated and said in a low voice: "you women are really terrible."

"I'm a more terrible woman than ordinary women, so you should be careful, do you hear me?"

The threat of the midnight grin.

Ji Shu Mo quickly gave Du Cao a piece of meat: "you eat more."

Du Cao gave Ji Lyric Mo a white eye directly: "thank you!"

A meal of hot pot can be regarded as a complete meal.

Du Cao holds Zhang Yao and goes to the children's room to play. Zhang Yao and his two children are just like old friends at first sight.

Looking at Zhang Yaoke lovingly playing with his two children, Du Cao's eyes were filled with joy and a smile. Then he said in a low voice, "Yao'er, come and have a rest. Your younger brother and sister are very heavy. Don't strain you."

Yao'er hugged nian'er, sweating, but still laughed: "aunt, nian'er is so lovely, Yao'er likes nian'er very much!"

Like it?

When Du Cao heard this, he felt very funny. He went up to Yao'er with a gentle smile and hooked Yao'er's chin: "then I'll give you my sister nianer as your wife, OK?"

"Not good." Zhang Yao shook his head seriously: "I don't want it from my aunt. I want to read that my sister likes me and is willing to marry me."

This child is so cute!

Every time I see Zhang Yao so lovely, Du Cao's heart aches. She frowns and says in a low voice, "great. You're really a responsible child."

Zhang Yao tilted his head and looked at Du Cao seriously: "little aunt, do you miss your mother very much, too?"

Yes, I miss it very much.

Du Cao nodded: "your mother is a very good person, very good person. I like her as much as I like you."

With a smile, Zhang Yao took Du Cao by the hand and went to the window: "don't be sad, little aunt. If you really miss your mother, she will look at the stars in the sky, and her mother will know her miss."

Duckweed couldn't believe it was said by a three-year-old child. He blinked, a little sour.

"Yao'er, you are just a little angel. Your mother will be very happy to see you like this," she said in a low voice

"Happy mother, will you come back to see Yao'er?" Zhang Yao's big eyes blinked at Du Cao.

Du Cao didn't know how to answer this question. She felt a little sad. She gently touched Yao'er's head and said in a soft voice, "Yao'er is great. My aunt really likes you very much."

Zhang Yao leaned on Du Cao and sniffed: "little aunt, you are so fragrant and beautiful."

Then he took Zhang Yao to the side and sat down. Looking at the two children walking on the ground, he said with a smile: "my baby is so good, I can walk."

"Sister nianer is the best!"

Zhang Yao came out of Du Cao's arms and touched nianer's head.

Si'er seemed to know that someone was going to rob her sister. She was so angry that she couldn't speak. She pushed Zhang Yao.

"Si'er!"

Du Cao gave a low drink, went forward and picked up Zhang Yao: "Yao Er, are you ok?"

"Wow

Nianer cried out and stretched out her little arm toward the duckweed

Du Cao looked at nian'er and said with a smile, "Yao'er, guess, does nian'er want you or me?"

Zhang Yao is also very confident: "Niannian wants me!"

Ha ha, it's so cute.

Du Cao gently laughed and touched Zhang Yao's head: "you are so cute."

"Grass, put down the children and let them play by themselves." Ji Shumo came over and hugged Zhang Yao: "smelly boy is still heavy!"

Du Cao white Ji Lyric ink one eye: "you just stink! Yao'er in our family is very fragrant. It's very fragrant. "

Hearing this, Zhang Yao also nodded and said with a smile: "yes, Yao'er is very fragrant, and so is his aunt. We are not stinky."

Du grass gently smile, holding Ji Lyric ink hand, toward the outside.

"This child is sensible, and Xiao Zhang must have been carefully trained. Looking at this good child, I know how much Xiao Zhang misses sister Yinling."

Du Cao went out of the door. She was sad and red. In fact, she missed Yinling very much.Ji Shumo put his arm around Du Cao's waist and said in a soft voice: "Yinling won't like to see you like this. Don't let Xiaocao do this in front of children. Children will also suffer."

Du Cao leaned on Ji Shumo's shoulder and took a breath. In his voice, he was lost and said in a low voice: "in fact, sometimes I'm really sad and I blame myself. They are all for me, because of me, so they will..."

"It's not because of you, it's because of someone's bad intentions."

Ji Shumo directly interrupted Du Cao's words: "if you ask me to find the official position for mu Yanli, I'll still be in the former position, and he can do it easily."

Du Cao nodded: "you don't have to tell me this kind of thing."

As like as two peas, I have to tell you something, I don't know if it's my fault. I saw Mu Shi Qing in the street today. It's just the same.

Ji Shumo smiles and tells it to Du Cao as a joke.

But he didn't think that duckweed was very serious: "really? Where did you see it? Where? "

"Why are you so excited?" Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao excitedly and looks puzzled.

Du Cao looked at Ji Shumo seriously: "is it near mu's home?"

"Well, I went to find muyanli." Ji Shumo nodded and frowned at Du Cao: "isn't it really Mu Shiqing? Isn't she dead? "

"We thought that Huangfu died late, didn't we?" Du Cao's face was a little gloomy.

After many years, when Huang Fuchi was mentioned, Du Cao's tone was cold and full of hatred.

Ji didn't care about Mu Shiqing. He was just curious. How did Huang Fuchi provoke Du Cao?

Two people have been together for many years, Ji Lyric Mo knows that Du Cao is not a person to kill, but in the face of huangfuchi, Du Cao is to kill, that is to say, he wants to be defeated. Why is that?

"How on earth did Xiao Cao Huangfu provoke you?" Ji Shumo blinks at Du Cao.

Du Cao said, "it's getting late. It's time for you to go back to your general's house."

You're going to turn it over?

When Ji wants to say something more, Du Cao has turned into his room and closed the door without letting Ji come in.

So angry? Can't you ask?

Ji Shumo frowned and looked at the door of Du Cao's room: "can I stop asking?"

"No! Slow down, no delivery Du Cao responded coldly. He didn't give any face.