Mo Qing lightly sticks to her ear temples, and with a smile, she reaches over and takes down the handle and throws it into the bed.
The little guy quickly turned around and ran after the long sword. His action was naturally quick. When he touched the sword, his eyes lit up.
This samurai sword is totally different from his small wooden sword.
Xiaomujian has no scabbard, but Xiaohan grabs the handle and scabbard in one hand and pulls it out. It seems that he was born to know that a knife can be pulled out.
Mo Qing thick eyebrow a Yang, "this kid, OK."
Gu Xiaoran also laughed. Boys like knives and guns, which is a good thing.
Don't worry. He grows up to be a fake.
Mo Qing saw that the little guy couldn't put down his love for the samurai sword, and his eyes opened with a smile, "this sword, I'll give it to Xiao Han later."
This samurai sword was sent to him by the devil instructor when he formally joined the organization through death training. He has been with him for more than ten years. This sword is his favorite.
Gu Xiaoran was shocked and looked at Mo Qing. Mo Qing looked at his son's eyes and his tenderness.
Mo Qing feels that Gu Xiaoran looks at him. He takes back his eyes from Xiaohan and looks at Gu Xiaoran. "When Xiaohan gets bigger, I'll teach him Kung Fu."
Gu Xiaoran hugged Mo Qing and put his face close to his, "OK, it's up to you to teach. Xiao Han will be great."
He is impeccable in character and skill.
A trace of joy from the bottom of Mo Qing's heart, she agreed, that she promised to stay with him, bow to her kiss, the noise is hoarse, "we continue."
Gu Xiaoran had just returned to normal and his cheeks were red again.
I don't know how long it took him to hold her contentedly and lie down.
Xiao Han had been sleeping with a samurai sword and his face turned red.
Gu xiaoranyi is in Mo Qing's arms. His back is close to his strong chest. He reaches out his hand and caresses Xiao Han's red face. His heart is warm and full of love.
If only we could stay together like this all the time and raise Xiaohan well.
Gu Xiaoran pulled the quilt kicked by the little guy and covered it for him.
Mo Qing chin light to her forehead, and she looked at small Han, ring in her waist hand tight, hold her tightly, eyes a gentle.
There was a rush of footsteps outside the door.
Gu Xiaoran and Mo Qing looked at each other.
Mo Qing's eye ground is instantly cold to go down, cold hum a, "finally came."
"Young master." Aunt Ye's low voice came from outside the door.
Gu Xiaoran wants to get up. Mo Qing holds her down and doesn't let her move. Jun's face sinks down and asks, "what's the matter?"
"Ah Ling went to the bathroom when she saw that the young master was asleep. When she came back, the young master disappeared She hasn't found it for a long time. Let me ask if the young master has come here... " Aunt Ye was trembling, and her heart was filled with noise.
Gu Xiaoran took a look at Xiaohan, who was sleeping soundly, and frowned.
Aunt Ye is an old man of Mohism. She has to buy a lot of things for the Mohist memorial ceremony, so she hasn't been asked to bring Xiaohan with her these days.
Before, aunt ye thought that a Ling's character was not suitable for taking care of children, so she replaced a Ling and chose another elder and patient nanny.
But the housekeeper worried that these nannies were not familiar with the main building, so when Aunt Ye was away, she still transferred ah Ling to take care of Xiao Han.
So, even if aunt Ye is not there, there are still four people to look after Xiao Han.
Xiaohan ran out by himself, but when four people looked at him, they could make him feel it. Moreover, it took more than two hours for the child to disappear before he came here. It was too careless.
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