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Muqiqi was lucky to explain for a long time that he finally got a little guy saying, "Mommy, I want a sister, but I can't help but accept my brother."

Mo yanjue couldn't help bending his lips after listening to it. He was the son of Mo yanjue. He was really sensible.

But mu Qiqi wanted to cry without tears. Did the father and son discuss it? Deliberately set a trap for her to drill in?

"Are you hungry, baby? How about mom cooking your favorite dinner

If you go on talking like this, Muqiqi must have no way to live today, so she is very clever to change the topic.

After all, it's a child. When it comes to eating, he immediately changes his face, claps his hands and says, "good, good. I want to eat some pig pasta and bean curd soup made by mommy."

Mo Yan Jue, who stood on one side, changed his face faster than his son. He glared at his son with no iron. He was really worthless. A meal was bought?

Unfortunately, the little guy's whole mind is on eating now, and he doesn't notice his long and smelly face.

Mu Qiqi is different. She feels strongly that the air around her is condensed. She stealthily glances at Mo yanjue's ugly face, and immediately takes little star's hand to quickly slip away.

As a result, just one step, the wrist was pulled.

Mu Qiqi nervously looked back at him, his beautiful face was cold, even the tone of his mouth was filled with the feeling of snowy mountains.

"The son said he wanted a sister. You can decide for yourself."

Mu Qiqi was guilty and his face turned white. "I'll go to cook first. What do you want to eat?"

I wanted to change the topic, but I didn't expect that sentence to get hot.

I saw him step forward, sexy lips close to her earlobe, deep and provocative voice in the ear ring, "I want to eat... You."

So provocative words let Mu Qiqi careful dirty almost stop, secretly slow a few breaths to just think of, push his chest, a face bashful way: "don't make trouble, I tell you the business."

As a result, someone said: "what I'm telling you is also a matter of business."

This sentence, the voice is more deep, and a little bit hoarse, obviously is really moved.

Mu Qiqi was scared to swallow a mouthful of saliva, and quickly retreated, "don't make any noise. The child still looks at it here."

"Not afraid!" Along with the hoarse and unreasonable voice, long arm forced on her waist a hook, she would lightly drift into his arms, is so easy.

How angry!

Mu Qiqi felt chagrin for his inability to resist, and his cheeks began to swell.

After someone saw it, he reached out with a smile and pointed it on her puffed cheek. "My patience is also limited. Don't force me to be hard."

"Er..." Mu Qiqi was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Have you finished whispering? My little belly is already hungry." The little guy was impatient, frowned and dissatisfied.

Mu Qiqi took the opportunity to break away from the confinement of Mo yanjue and said in a panic: "I'll go to make dinner."

Dropped a word, immediately slipped into the kitchen.

Looking at her stiff back, handsome face slightly pick eyebrows.

This woman, when are you going to let him flush cold water?

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in the kitchen.

Mu Qiqi's hands and feet are cold, and I don't know what to do for a while.

It's just a matter of time.

She's nervous, looking forward to the day later and later www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!