Yue Jia'er saw that he had reached his hand to his mouth again without realizing it, and quickly grabbed his hand. She chuckled and said, "Mo, look at you, every time you encounter a headache,
She can only bite her fingers. Even now, Nini doesn’t even bite her fingers anymore.”
Jun Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him tenderly, his beautiful lips slightly raised. He reached out and held Yue Jia'er in his arms, put his head on her neck, and said with a smile, "Well, I don't
Bite your finger, and I'll bite you, okay?"
After saying that, he nibbled lightly on Yue Jia'er's neck.
Yue Jia'er immediately blushed, quickly stretched out her hand to push him away, and said coquettishly, "Mo, Nini is still here."
Junzimo looked at Nini, who raised her little head and blinked at him, squatted down, pinched Nini's face gently, and said softly, "Nini, what did you see?"
The little guy shook his cute little head and said in a sweet voice, "Daddy, Nini didn't see anything."
A proud smile appeared on Jun Zimo's lips. He stretched out his hand to pinch Nini's nose and said happily, "Nini is so good. Daddy likes her the most. Come on, give Daddy a kiss."
Nini quickly moved her cheek to his and hooked her little hands around his neck, "Nini likes kisses from daddy the most."
Yue Jia'er couldn't help but chuckle when she saw her father and daughter kissing each other in a sensual way, "Okay, Mo, since you see that she is the reincarnation of your mother, why don't you get along with her?"
I admit it."
Jun Zimo picked up Nini, frowned and said, "It's not that I don't want to, but my mother no longer has the memory of that time. If I recognized her rashly, she must have thought I was crazy!"
Yue Jia'er nodded clearly, "Well, you are right, what should we do?"
Jun Zimo lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said with a smile, "Let's make friends with her first."
"make friends?"
"Yes, Jia'er, do you know? How sad and sad I was when my mother and father passed away. I didn't know you at that time. The death of my mother and father was undoubtedly a heavy blow to me. At that time
I am really, really lonely."
Yue Jia'er held his arm and nestled on his shoulder, "Mo, actually, you are happy enough, aren't you? Everything you have, Zi Xi has never had."