It's so funny that arbor glanced at him and poked his finger in his chest.

"Not funny."

As soon as Mo Lian reached for her hand, she pulled the little one into her arms and held her in her arms and began to laugh.

Suddenly listen to the door came a angry voice, cut off the moon all the way to fly, angrily cried, "of course not funny! Joe, don't listen to his nonsense! I am the best man in the world. "

There's no match in the world? Mo Lian gave him a slight look of contempt, and then he smashed the small rectangular iron box on his skull.

The broken moon was so angry that he wanted to kick it.

Only when his feet just want to touch the small iron box, the voice of ink lotus will ring leisurely, "Joe Joe's."

Duanyue stumbles on her feet. Suddenly, the action of kicking Fei is changed to reaching out for a support. She is skilled in the action and copies the small broken box into her hands.

"It should be a concealed weapon box." Murian said in a faint voice.

Duan Yue proudly raised his head and gave him a sidelong glance, hummed, shook his hand at the small iron box, and said, "I won't do it. I'll tell you that this kind of concealed weapon box is a seal technique handed down in ancient times. Ordinary people can't open the outer seal completely. I'm sure that ninety-nine percent of them have good things. "

This small iron box has troubled Qiao Baobao for many years. When she has nothing to do in her spare time, she will toss it in her hands. She has soaked it in water, baked it in fire, even pricked it with a needle and thrown it into the oil pan Cough.

Now, hearing Duanyue's words, the little guy ran to him with great interest, and urged, "hurry up."

"Open it!" Duan Yue throws away the small iron box, pulls the tree to her side with one hand, and says with a smile, "you have to call me brother!"

Mo classmate's face is black. The boy who breaks the moon can really push forward!

At first, I thought that the cold little guy would refuse. Breaking the moon means joking. How can I expect the next second?

baby Qiao simply called him "brother". His voice was clear and crisp, and he pulled his sleeve impatiently. "Go!"

Duan Yue is stunned.

Ink lotus is so angry! Tieqing with a handsome face, a hand to drag the little guy to his arms, full of low pressure all over.

This is full of the whole body's unhappiness, even though Joe can feel it no matter how slow.

The little guy raised his head in his arms, looked at his face inexplicably, and said in surprise, "what's the matter?"

"You call him brother!" Ink lotus gnaws its teeth.

The tree nodded a little head and turned to look at one side of the moon. He frowned and said, "what's wrong with him? It's not a brother, is it a sister? "

Mo Lian: Why am I speechless?

Mo Lian's shoulders moved, he smiled and held the little girl in his arms. For a while, he could not help laughing.

This baby of his family is still young

Duan Yue returns to God to hear this, but also some cry and laugh, glancing at Mo Lian and humming, "smile what smile.". If I am a sister, you are also a sister! Bang! "

Do you think your face can be inferior to me? Bah! Who is a girl! Your family are girls!

"Joe Joe, let's go!"

"Don't move! Lead the way! " Mo Lian claps off the restless claws of Duan Yue, in exchange for her angry eyes.