Comparatively speaking, xiaonaibao naturally prefers Mo wusheng.

What's more, he has wanted a man for a long time.

Therefore, after greeting Mo wusheng, he raised his little hand to signal him to hold him.

Mo wusheng's family has two nieces the size of a small milk bag. He doesn't feel like a child. See small milk bag to embrace, he did not hesitate to reach out to him.

Xiaonaibao was satisfied with a smile, looked at him carefully for a while, and said: "Mr. is really good-looking."

Mo wusheng was so praised by him, inexplicably red ears, very modest said: "a pair of skin bag, girl absurd praise. But why does the girl always call Mr. Xiaosheng

"Isn't Mr. Wang the new Mr. that his father invited for Xi'er?" Xiaonaibao frowned slightly.

Mo wusheng shook his head even though he didn't think about it. He introduced himself and said, "I'm Mo wusheng. I'm just staying in King Mu's residence. Not the girl's Sir

As soon as the words came out, xiaonaibao's face came down. Only he did not give up, carefully asked: "then you can give Xi'er when Sir?"

Mo wusheng looked at him pitifully. He couldn't say no. Considering that xiaonaibao is a "girl", he refused after all.

"The girl is a woman. It's unreasonable for her to be taught by Xiaosheng. Let Lord Mu invite a lady for the girl

Xiaonaibao heard that she was in a hurry. She said in a loud voice, "Xi'er is not a woman. Xi'er is a boy."

Don't be mentally retarded!

Seeing this, fatalism explained: "young master is really a boy, because of some special reasons, he will dress up as a girl."

Mo wusheng was surprised at xiaonaibao's disguise as a girl, but he didn't ask much. He said faintly: "in that case, if you have any academic questions, you can come to ask Xiaosheng at any time. As for the teaching, Xiaosheng thinks it's better to let Lord Mu invite another gentleman for the young master. "

At the thought of the lady who taught her, xiaonaibao couldn't help reddening her eyes. She put the cake in her hand into her mouth and began to cry.

Listen to the people in Yuxuan, have been used to his ability to cry, so don't feel strange.

But Mo wusheng is not used to it!

Seeing xiaonaibao crying for no reason, he quickly raised his hand to help him wipe his tears and locked his eyebrows and said, "Why are you crying? Don't cry

"Xi'er doesn't want any other gentlemen!" The little milk bag cried and said.

Mo wusheng doesn't have much experience in coaxing children. He can only follow the heart of xiaonaibao.

"Well, Xier doesn't want any other gentlemen."

Xiaonaibao got a satisfactory answer and continued: "can Xiaosheng brother be Mr. Xi'er?"

Mo wusheng seems to hesitate for a moment, just want to promise, not far away from the sound of rain in Song Dynasty.

"Little uncle, you're here!"

When Mo wusheng heard the speech, he subconsciously set his eyes on the rain in the Song Dynasty. Seeing that mu Qianxun was also there, he welcomed him with a small milk bag and said, "Lord mu, An'an."

When they approached, song Shiyu noticed the wet tears on xiaonaibao's face.

Just one eye, she said: "Xi'er, he is my little uncle, don't count on him."

Bitter meat plan was ruthlessly torn down the small milk bag, face not red heart not jump should say: "no calculation. Xi'er just wants his brother Xiaosheng to be Mr. Xi'er! "

In Song Dynasty, when the rain heard the speech, the corners of his mouth subconsciously pulled out, raised his hand and pinched his small face, and said, "you call my little uncle a brother, then I and your father will call you a little uncle in the future."