After reading this, I found the loophole in the words and asked quickly, "Daddy, you should say, who is more gentle than beautiful aunt?"
It is no doubt that i.m. Mo's child inherited his IQ.
He said this, there is a kind of real stone to hit their feet both of the sense of vision.
"And I think Daddy is very special to my beautiful aunt."
"I said, muttering, and a pair of big eyes staring at Moyu cold quietly.
"Why do you say that?"
"If daddy really hates beautiful auntie, he will not talk to her at all, oh no, not even at her glance." I still know my father very well. Usually, no other aunt can find an excuse to approach him, but from the beginning to the end, he has a look, even a redundant nonsense will not speak to others.
But this time, dad in contact with beautiful aunt, the mood obviously fluctuated, and the first time I met, I still held a beautiful aunt by the lake, enough to see, in fact, dad also likes beautiful auntie.
"Daddy, I think the aesthetic taste of our two is still similar. I think my aunt, you will like it. You think carefully. Don't you really like her in your heart?"
To think about this mature little appearance, every word is like to hit the heart of Mo Yu cold directly, which makes people can not imagine that she is actually a four-year-old child.
But what these can explain, and the mind actually knows nothing about what they have to do with each other.
Mo Yu looked at the constant persuasion of the mind, eyebrows slightly moved, turned to no words.
He was thinking, if let the thought know that she was her own mother at the beginning, would the attitude be like now?
The answer is uncertain. Mo Yu does not want to let her mind fall into a confusion. Moreover, he thinks that she is in a good state. It is not important to have a mother with her. Anyway, he has planned not to marry again in his life, and leave all his thoughts and favorite to the students only.
However, she didn't think so. Although she had a father to accompany her, she also wanted to know what it was like to have Mommy around. Like sister Rebecca, with her mother around, she would gently coax her and tell her stories to sleep.
But dad was busy, and couldn't feel like aunt da. Even if the other servants were tender, they could not feel like that.
It is difficult to meet beautiful aunt now. She can feel the warmth and familiarity in her body. It is beyond others' ability to give it, so she will be so eager to let her accompany her and make up for the lack of her heart.
"You have a good rest. I'll talk about it later."
"Daddy wants to make ends meet me again. Unless daddy says a definite reason, I will not give up my beautiful aunt." The little hand of the mutton, holding the sleeve of Mo Yu, was like a cow sugar sticking to it.
She beeps, bright and clear eyes blink, clean and flawless to let people can not bear to hurt half a point.
"There is no reason for a lot of things, and you are becoming more and more perverse, and you will not listen to daddy's words."
He grabbed the palm of his mind back, and his eyes doted, but the tone was a little serious.