Mo Tinghui and Mo Shuo are only two years old apart. Since he was a little brother, Mo Shuo had no scruples in front of him before. But this time, Mo Tinghui thought of Mo Shuo's cautious alienation expression and shook his head with a bitter smile. The kinship between the brothers seems to be a lot less. I don't know whether Mo Shuo is worried about the pig or something else. That cautious look is like a needle in Mo Tinghui's chest.
Mo Tinghui remembers the scene before Mo Shuo left this morning. He wanted to take back his life, but he couldn't do it because of his reluctant look with piggy, so he took them apart.
Mo Tinghui has been thinking about whether to make pig marry Mo Shuo. From the perspective of selfishness, he doesn't want pig to marry Mo Shuo. After all, few men can be so generous to see their favorite people marry others. Although he is the emperor, he is also an ordinary man, with ordinary people's lust and selfish
"Uncle, can you take me on horseback?" Baby's words interrupted Mo Tinghui's thinking.
Mo Tinghui turned to see the baby's bright smile, cold face not from soft, to the baby gentle smile: "yes, but can only sit for a while."
"Well, that's great. I can sit in Malaysia again." The baby happily made a gesture to Lu Zhu.
After the car stopped, Mo Tinghui approached the car and picked up the baby. At the same time, he also swept his eyes at the pig.
Piggy sees Mo Tinghui looking at himself and wants to open his mouth. As soon as he opens his mouth, he sees that Mo Tinghui has left with his baby in his arms, so he sits back in the carriage with chagrin.
Piggy is extremely depressed in the car. Listening to the baby's laughter with Mo Tinghui, piggy is like swallowing a big persimmon.
While talking and laughing with the baby, Mo Tinghui listens carefully to the movement in the car. When he hears the sigh of the pig, he can't bear it
Piggy finally couldn't help sticking his head out of the carriage and said to Mo Tinghui, "can I not take a carriage?"
Mo Tinghui didn't pay attention. Although he knew that piggy was talking to him, he didn't call his name. As if he didn't hear him, he continued to talk to Baobao about the origin of the place name
"Mo Tinghui, I want to ride a horse, too?" The pig increased the volume again.
"Can you ride a horse?" Mo Ting Hui turns his head and coagulates his eyebrows.
"I've ridden it, OK?" Pig some expectations, it seems that today's Mo Tinghui seems to be easier to speak.
"Stop the car." Mo Tinghui is on the guard road of driving.
Before the carriage stopped, piggy jumped out of the car happily.
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