Muqiqi was lucky enough to explain for a long time. Finally, the little guy said, "Mommy, I want to have a younger sister, but my younger brother also reluctantly accepts it."

After hearing this, Mo yanjue could not help bending his lips. He was the son of Mo yanjue. He was really sensible.

But mu Qiqi wants to cry without tears. Did the father and son discuss? Deliberately set her up to drill in?

"Baby, are you hungry? How about making your favorite dinner with Mommy? "

If we continue to talk like this, Muqiqi must have no way to live today, so she is very smart to change the topic.

After all, it's a child. When he mentions eating, he immediately changes his face. He claps his hands and says, "OK, OK, I want to eat pig noodle and tofu soup made by mommy."

Mo yanjue, who was standing on one side, changed his face faster than his son. He stared at his son with iron and steel. He was so unproductive that he was bribed for a meal?

Unfortunately, the little guy's whole mind is on eating now, and he doesn't notice his long and smelly face at all.

Muqiqi was different. She felt the air around her was condensed. She stole a glance at the ugly face of moyanjue, and immediately took the little star's hand and prepared to slip away.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, his wrist was pulled.

Muqiqi looks back at him nervously. His handsome face is cold, and even his voice is snowy.

"If the son says he wants a sister, you can decide for yourself."

Muqiqi's heart is empty and his face is white. "I'll cook first. What would you like to eat?"

Originally, I wanted to change the topic, but I didn't expect the latter sentence to make me angry.

I saw him step forward, the sexy lips close to her earlobes, the low and sultry voice sounded in her ear, "I want to eat... You."

So tantalizing words let Muqiqi be careful of being dirty and almost stop suddenly. He secretly took a few breaths to get up and push his chest open. He blushed and said, "don't make trouble, I'll tell you the business."

As a result, someone said, "I'm telling you the right thing."

This sentence, the voice is more low, and a little bit hoarse, obviously moved the feeling.

Muqiqi was so scared that he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly backed away. "Don't make any noise. The child is still watching."

"Not afraid!" Along with the hoarse voice, long arm strength in her waist hook, she will fall into his arms, is so easy.

I'm so angry!

Muqiqi is upset that he has no resistance, and his cheeks are bulging.

After someone saw it, he reached out with a smile and nodded on her puffed up cheek, "my patience is also limited. Don't force me to be tough."

"Er... Mu Qiqi is embarrassed and doesn't know what to say.

"Have you two finished whispering? My stomach is already hungry." The little guy was impatient and frowned with dissatisfaction.

Muqiqi took the opportunity to break away from the imprisonment of moyanjue, and said in panic: "I'll make dinner."

Leave a word and slip into the kitchen.

Looking at her stiff and uneasy back, her handsome face slightly raised eyebrows.

When is the woman going to let him wash cold water?

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in the kitchen.

Muqiqi's hands and feet are cold. I don't know what to do for a while.

Things that should come are always coming back, it's just a matter of time.

She was nervous and expected to be a little later in the day