Not only Yu Yuehan, but also Zheng Yan, who has been standing behind Mo Yongheng, is stunned.

He looked up in amazement at the two hands that master Mo was holding.

Ink forever follows Little Mumu?!

Zheng Yan is suddenly shocked to see Yu Yuehan.

It's no surprise to see Yu Yuehan's face, which is still muddled by her. Only Qi Yan can't stop laughing and buries his head in Tan's arms.

Tan avalanche rarely did not push him away, but he pressed his head very hard, acting as if to cover him to death on his chest, so as not to let him out of shame.

In fact, I am worried that he will be punished in the future if he is so angry now!

Nian Xiaomu: "Grandpa!"

Mo Yongheng: "master of my hometown!"

Yu Yuehan: "master of Mo's hometown!"

Three voices sounded at the same time.

They were obviously shocked by Mo Chengxian's words "you are going to get married soon".

In particular, the year of small mu, the hand from the ink eternal palm out, without hesitation to the more cold side of a jump.

"Grandpa, what time is it now? There is no marriage where parents only say matchmaker's words. Now they all advocate free love! In fact, I didn't have time to tell you just now. I lost my memory three years ago. Although I remember a little about the past, I don't remember many of them. Especially, I promised you not to marry the Mohist School and ask you to make arrangements for me! "

As soon as Xiaomu saw Yu Yuehan's face turning black to white, he repented and turned fast.

If she lost the God, where would she go to find the second one?

If not for her grandfather's illness, she would like to lead Yu Yuehan to him now and declare that she is his all over the world, no one else.

"Amnesia? You know Remember! " Mo Chengxian stared at her for a while and pointed out the loopholes in her words.

I don't worry about the tone, but I don't mean to give in.

Young Mu is in a hurry.

"I only remember a little! How can marriage be decided so casually? Grandpa, you have just recovered. Otherwise, let's talk about it slowly? And you have to ask Mo Yongheng. Although he was raised by you, he is also an independent individual and a living person. What if he doesn't like me and doesn't want to marry me at all? Don't you feel sorry for him? "

Year small Mu thought of what, does not hesitate to throw the pot to ink forever.

Then while her grandfather didn't pay attention, she reached for Yu Yuehan's little finger and tiptoed again, kissing him on his thin lips without any hesitation.

Tell him with practical actions that she has only him in her heart.

If he doesn't believe it, she immediately tells her grandfather that he is not a male nanny. He is her sweetheart, her God, her daughter's father!

Yu Yuehan caught a glimpse of her white face, which seemed more afraid of marrying Mo Yongheng than he was, and calmed down in a moment.

He asked her not to stimulate her grandfather at this time. She just listened to him. Why doesn't she believe her now?

Yu Yuehan's black eyes are slightly restrained. He looks at her deeply and holds her hand tightly.

The temperature of his palm passed to her, and Nian Xiaomu understood his meaning.

A long breath.

It's like playing a big adventure. If you're not careful, you'll die!

Just want to rub in Yu Yuehan's bosom, look for comfort, see Yu Yuehan suddenly let go of her hand, also move aside a little.