Chapter 1690-Exchange (3)

Qu Taner kept silent at this moment.

Seeing that Mo Liancheng was so tangled but still pretending to be calm, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Taner, the king feels it necessary to communicate with Xiaoyuer alone to cultivate a tacit understanding of the father and son." The smile of Merian City is warm and soft like a spring breeze. Anyone who sees it will feel comfortable and harmless. The young Yuer in Qu Taner's arms came out, and he really pulled out his clothes and hung up to look at him.

Dangerous, absolutely dangerous!

The clever little guy, instantly rested, blinked his eyes and blinked, his childish voice suddenly drew a long tail, "Daddy! ..."

Mo Liancheng, who just wanted to turn around, shuddered, the little guy almost made him fall.

Fortunately, a certain grandfather was fast enough to continue when he fell.

"Daddy, what do you want to say to Xiao Yu'er?" The little guy didn't change color when he clicked and fell. Instead, he blinked his eyes innocently and was very cute.

The face of Moran City, which would not collapse, changed suddenly. For a moment, clearing his cough, he slowly put Xiao Yuer on the ground, "Well, go with Dad." He said, he turned slightly unnaturally. Take a step towards a training room.

Xiao Yuer was suffering a small face for a moment, looking to Qu Taner for help.

This trick is effective or not significant.

Qu Taner blinked helplessly, sore and distressed, holding back nothing. I can't say anything at this moment. Fools all see that it is the home of the city. If they speak out, they will provoke the city. Compared with her, she is no different from her son. Fear, like some kind of unspeakable authority, not everyone dares to provoke.

Xiao Yuer's footsteps were like ants crawling, moving in the direction of Merian.

Suddenly, Mo Liancheng paused, and looked back with a smile: "Yuer, do you need your dad?"

"No, no need. Dad, Xiao Yu'er walked quickly by himself." The little boy smiled sweetly, quickly followed, and pulled on the corner of the sleeve of Mo Liancheng, very intimate.

Qu Taner watched them enter a training room.

The door was closed again.

With a slight smile, she went to the Qu clan, and Qu Yu pinched them.

"Patriarch!" Qu Yuzhang smiled respectfully.

"Everyone is okay." Qu Taner asked with a smile.

"It's all right. Look at the patriarch today, it's a bit different, like a normal child ... a lot of lively."

"Oh? Then tell me something about Xiao Yuer." Qu Taner's eyes flickered, interest came. She has been tired with her son for several days and has no chance to chat with Qu people. After all, she has never been to the Qu clan before, and she does n’t know much about the affairs within the clan. Although she is a prestigious patriarch, she is really just a pretender.

Speaking of Xiao Yuer, there is a topic this time.

The rest of the Qu people also came together for fun, and there were several children of the Mo people.

Tell Xiao Yuer four years ago, what they heard, and what they saw.

Qu Taner listened, very confused.

From the little Yuer in their mouths, nothing is like what a normal child should do. It is a mixed-world little devil and extremely clever. They spend all these cleverness on getting rid of Qu and Mo. Hu Difficult and confusing, the two clans were exhausted for him. Compared to the Qu clan, the most miserable one is the Mo clan.

Because the Mo people are not like the Qu people, they can see the space mystery of the little man's invisibility.

(End of this chapter)