"Little Momo." He called her.
"Well." It's comfortable. It's on the palm of my hand.
Mo Yan was so cute by the little guy's action that his heart was about to melt. There was a deep pet in Feng Mou: "the white Ze in the painting is you."
It's time for a showdown.
Small Mo Mo raised his head, light pupil, there are stars: "Ba Ba Shuai not handsome?"
Mo Xinji Yan first shook his head and then nodded.
Small Mo Mo cold next face: "what meaning?"
Just now you praised me so much. How can you turn your back on me?
Ba Ba is not happy.
Ba Ba is in a little mood.
"I think you have to change your claim. You have misunderstood our relationship." In the dark eyes of Mo · Xinji · Yan, a trace of cunning flashed.
Before, he was still worried about how to change the relationship between them.
Now, after knowing that she is the demon king Baize, he has a countermeasure.
Little Momo's face was muddled:
She can't keep up with Mo Dayan's mode of thinking.
Just now, I was still talking about whether she was handsome or not. How could it be transferred to the relationship between father and son in a blink of an eye?
It's hard for you humans to understand.
Xinjimo's eyes were dim and said in a deep voice: "I shake my head because I don't admit that you are my bully; I nod because I admit that you are handsome, beautiful, perfect and powerful. "
The praise at the beginning of four consecutive "very" words was not obvious on the face of Xiaomo, but his heart leaped with joy
Yes, yes.
The whole demon clan knows that the nest is hot and handsome!
Xinjimo continued: "we are not father and son, you are Baize, the demon king, and I am a human. Secondly, you are not here to adopt a son. "
Small Mo Mo Leng.
It's a little square.
Two small claws, to the body under the shrink.
What should I do? Mo Dayan is too clever. Is she about to guess that she is close to him to take advantage of him?
Will Mo Dayan hate her?
Just think of this possibility, let her heart fiercely shrunk for a while, the pain is almost breathless.
"It's said that Bai Ze is good at observing Qi. A pair of divine eyes can see through all kinds of Qi in one's life, especially the emperor's Qi." Xinjimo throws a bomb again.
Sure enough, the little guy in his arms tightened up again.
He thought of what happened in Mochen Pavilion, when little Momo, as the purple field of human beings, suppressed the blood of the boy and girl——
"I'd like to borrow your imperial spirit."
"What kind of gas?"
"Why do you ask so many questions? Do you want to borrow it or not?"
"Borrow it. As long as I have it, you can take it. "
"A little is enough."
When he actually saw a wisp of purple and gold air flow with the thickness of his fingers, leading out from the palm of his hand: "what's that?"
"You're wrong. There's nothing."
——The scenes of the past are gradually clear in my mind.
i see!
Mo Yan has grasped the key point, holding the little Momo in the palm of his hand, putting down her eyes, forcing her to look at her face to face, and asking: "imperial spirit?"
Little momo Σ( ⊙▽⊙“a
Mao Xinxu exploded and gained three and a half laps.
The extra half circle is because the hair is rolled up again after it's exploded.
"Ben Ben, I don't know what you're talking about."
Mo · Xinji · Yan smiles: "hmm?"