Chapter 843

"Release me ~" Muqiqi struggles.

Her arms are tightly locked in her waist, just like two big pliers of crabs, which makes her have no room to even move.

"Be seen..." Muqiqi was angry and angry, and stared at him angrily.

"What are you afraid of? Well? " Low sexy voice in the ear ring, Susu numb feeling.

Muqiqi itched and shrunk his neck, his voice was as small as a fly and mosquito, "you will teach bad children like this."

"He still uses teaching?" This is very confident, as if his son could do anything since he was born.

Muqiqi couldn't help but look at him, "it's good to say that heredity can't inherit some advantages?"

Hearing her discontented tone, she gently stroked her earlobe with her fingers, and then she took refuge subconsciously, but still failed to escape.

The burning hot earlobes were caressed by his flexible fingers, which made them feel even hotter.

With this movement, he asked casually: "is it Is that an advantage? "

Muqiqi's face was red and neck was thick, his head hung down, and he looked at the small hand holding the edge of his clothes. How could he answer this question.

If she doesn't count, then he must be able to come up with a thousand ways to keep tickling her.

If she said yes, it would be slapping!

Thinking about it, she decided to use silence to represent everything.

Who ever thought that someone didn't intend to let her go at all, stroked the fingers of her ears and put them down, then turned to pick up a biscuit and put it into his own mouth.

Muqiqi breathed and thought that he could finally escape.

As a result, the body moved a little, she was carried to his arms, like a dance posture, looks more ambiguous.

Muqiqi stared at the frightened eyes and looked at him shivering, "you You... "

Before he could say anything else, he bit half of the biscuit and put it into her mouth.

This intimate way of feeding

Does she eat or not?

His brain was in such a mess that he felt he had lost all his ability to think.

Apart from staring at him with big frightened eyes, it seems that nothing can be done.

It was not until the biscuit hit her teeth that the stalemate was broken. She was hard headed and closed her eyes, and half of the biscuit was eaten into her mouth with a painful expression.

Then turn around in time to stagger his further attack.

Look at her so resistance, someone's face is full of ruffian, bad to death.

Muqiqi quickly swallowed half of the biscuit, then reached out to push his chest, resisting: "let go, stop making trouble."

"I didn't make a scene. We called my office this afternoon to ask what I thought and when I would give you a grand wedding? They also said that they were in a hurry to hold another granddaughter... "They said it seriously, but mu Qiqi didn't know whether it was true or not.

"My mother called you?" Muqiqi thinks it's impossible.

In the face of her doubts, Mo yanjue raised his eyebrows and seemed to have returned to her question.

"Then you let me go. I'll call mom." As an excuse, Muqiqi is ready to escape.

Mo yanjue didn't know that she was thinking carefully. Her fingers were slightly forced, and she broke off her shoulder. Finally, she was reluctant to kiss her in the position of her eyebrow.

"Today, I have promised my mother that I will make a fat granddaughter tonight. Can't you let me talk without calculation?"