Chapter 77 You are my Mo Yinyuan's daughter, who dares to call you a waste?
The little guy said, and gestured a little thumb: "Then Daddy makes a nest again, and the fierce nest, the love for Daddy becomes less and less, and in the end... it's not a big deal~"
The King of Dalian was so angry and funny when he heard her words.
Will love disappear?
This little kid's love for me is not fake!
It turns out that the little kid is more noble than me, and he can't be beaten or scolded!
The King of Severe Disease decided to establish his majestic image.
He shouted with a cold face and expressionless face: "I don't care about your love, get back to me! I don't want to see you again!"
All he said was that he didn't want to see this little shit again in the past two days.
But Jiaojiao thought her father would never want to see her again in his life.
Thinking of the beautiful brother leading troops to attack Mo Yuan Kingdom in his previous life, invading Mo Yuan Kingdom, and the five emperors rebelled and turned into evil, and his father and herself died miserably, Jiaojiao felt powerless and desolate in her heart.
Her pink lips whimpered, and she sat on the ground and hugged her little bottle and cloth bag and cried sadly.
"Jiaojiao is so Sang Xinxin, Jiaojiao is so sad."
Mo Yinyuan's eyebrows hopped hard and shouted coldly: "Stand up for me! Don't think that I will compromise with this trick!"
Little brats like to deal with me with tears.
Mo Yinyuan thought the little liar was pretending to cry and act again.
"The nest cannot save my father, I can't save myself. The nest is useless. It's useless. Oh, the nest can't do anything..."
The little guy's fat little hands wiped the corners of his eyes, and tears were stained on his curled eye feathers. The tears were spinning in the cat's pupils and they couldn't fall off. It looked so heartbreaking.
Mo Yinyuan looked at the little kid on the ground. Her tears seemed to be boiling water. She burned her hard heart and became very soft.
He frowned unhappily, and his heart became extremely irritable again, and he didn't want to see her so sad.
He stood up from the dragon table with a cold face, glanced at the little guy from a high place, and said domineeringly: "You are my Mo Yinyuan's daughter, who dares to say you are a waste? My daughter is the most powerful just like me!"
Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at the man with tears in her cat eyes, and her little body twitched and asked, "Isn't a nest really useless? Kesu... But Suwo can't do anything, the nest is still a waste, Dad doesn't even make me porridge, wuwu, Lun's family is useless..."
She is still very sad.
Mo Yinyuan's face turned dark and he retorted: "Who said I don't like you?"
"But Su hates the nest very much, and she doesn't want to see her nest again in the future..."
Mo Yinyuan retorted in his heart: Nonsense! Who dares to say that I hate you? Let me not beat him to death!
He looked at the little guy's sad look and felt even more irritable. He reached out and pulled the little guy up from the ground, and then said with a stern face: "Isn't it just a noble person? I'll just be punished!"
"Really, really?" The little guy stopped turning his tears, and his little breasts softly.
"I will not cure you if you cry again!"
The King of Sick Sick threatened again, and the little guy immediately burst into tears and smiled, hugged his thigh and shouted happily: "Jiaojiao is not a waste, Jiaojiao can save her father, Jiaojiao is so awesome~"
Mo Yinyuan didn't know what the little guy meant, but seeing the little guy's happy look, his mood improved as well, and a faint curve appeared on his lips.
Then he asked Eunuch Lin to call Dr. Li over.
Chapter completed!