Chapter 1375

Beauty is like jade. Have a good look!

As soon as Qiao's eyes brightened, she ran to Prince Mo and was carried into her arms by his outstretched arm.

"I thought you were so washed that you fell asleep." Mo Lian made a teasing remark and reached out to rub her hair lightly.

The power of fire spirit instantly dried her wet black hair.

The little guy moved his head, turned his head and looked at him. He poked at his handsome face with his fingers. "Ink lotus."

He grabbed her little hand and gave her a kiss on the face. "Don't do it."

I'm kidding. I can't stand to lift any day today, let alone now

He picked her up and started walking towards the bed.

At once, Miss Qiao was a little nervous and subconsciously raised her hand to catch his sleeve.

"What to do." Miss Qiao blinked. For some reason, her heart was beating uncontrollably.

"It's not early. It's natural to have a rest. Tomorrow, we'll get up early and say hello to grandma." Prince Mo put the little girl on the bed and began to untie her dress belt.

"Pa!" She slapped two body charms on his head in silence.

With the flickering candlelight, it floated on his forehead.

Prince Mo:

Pulling down two floating talismans on his head, Prince Mo helplessly glanced at her, raised his hand and rubbed her face, "baby, don't be naughty."

As soon as the tree climbed to bed, it immediately rolled into the innermost part. As soon as the quilt was pulled, it wrapped itself into a small cocoon and only showed two black lacquer eyes to look at him.

When Prince Mo didn't see the girl's lost eyes, he swept away the brightest rows of candles in the bedroom.

Only a pair of happy candles with light halo are left, which are quietly lit.

Prince Mo also lay down and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt. Unexpectedly, the little thing wrapped the quilt around him. It was funny.

He found that she had the habit of wrapping the quilt several times. She always liked to wrap herself in a tube, sometimes her head was buried in the quilt.

"Joe, you want to freeze to death."

Mo Lian raised her hand and pulled it again. Now she finally pulled out a corner of the quilt and slipped in.

As soon as this guy comes in, it's like a small stove. It's so hot!

He was born with fire spirit. Even if he was thrown into the snow, he could not be frozen

In this way, I have to climb over and grab the quilt from her!

The little guy pulled the quilt, his head curled up in the quilt, and he didn't move.

But within a minute, the quilt on his head was pulled down, and somehow he found himself in his arms.

His palm gave her a pat behind her back. "Go to sleep."

She curled up beside him, and for a while she said, "Molian, will you always believe me?"

"Of course." His voice sounded softly in the night, with a touch of intimacy and magnetism.

"Then I believe you, too." The little guy got a response and nodded his head.

Mo Lian is not from tiny Zheng, then gives birth to a kind of funny.

He had been in touch with her for so many years and had known her temperament well.

The little girl may be because of the nightmare. She has a cold temper and will not give to others easily.

This is the typical character of no rabbit, no hawk

Unless you reach out first and hold her firmly.

Otherwise, she would never take the initiative to take a step forward.