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coquettish 3

He joked: "Isn't it okay to take up a little bit of your woman's time?"

Mo Liancheng's eyelids twitched, he gently straightened his sleeves, and asked lightly, half-smilingly: "Do you think I look like that stingy person?"

"Hmm, it doesn't look like that." Yifeng's hmm was too perfunctory.

Qu Tan'er pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, being smart and silent.

I would never be stupid enough to expose it.

Finally, the three of them entered the Nine Heavens Tower together.

Before going in, Qu Tan'er was a little unwilling to give up and asked in a low voice: "Mo Yifeng, what is the grudge?"

"Grudges? What kind of grudges are there?" Mo Yifeng said indifferently: "Didn't I just rob one of his women when I was in Five Elements Continent, and then accidentally ransack his medicine garden?"

"Pfft! Haha. Cow!"

Qu Tan'er was amused.

Mo Liancheng didn't hear the first half and didn't come back to his senses for a while. When he came back to his senses and realized what they were talking about, he was a little surprised. The grudge between Huang Xuan and Yifeng was actually like this? Grab a woman, rob once.

Medicine Garden. Are you going to lead people to rob the Medicine Garden in the God Burial Valley like he did?

"Wow! The patriarch is here." A childish voice suddenly shouted. As soon as Xiao Yuer saw Mo Yifeng's face, he ran away to another corner. The people sitting in that corner for the time being were Qu Yuheng and others.

.Flee! Suddenly, he rushed into Qu Yuheng's arms, "Uncle Yuheng, give me a hug."

"..." Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Qu Tan'er was also surprised. The Mo clan and the Qu clan had been fighting fiercely during this time. Could it be that this little guy was responsible for it? Look at this, it's very possible.

Mo Yifeng was not angry and looked over with a faint smile.

Xiao Yu'er immediately fell silent and buried her little head on Qu Yuheng's chest, not looking this way.

If we talk about the entire Xuanling, there is no one Xiao Yuer fears the most than Mo Yifeng.

Just like when he mistakenly thought that Mo Liancheng was Yifeng in Luo City, he immediately withered and refused to run away. Now, when he sees his parents coming back and being supported, he immediately becomes bolder, and it is his habit to run away when he sees people from the Mo clan.

Ask for help from the Qu Clan, and when the Qu Clan comes looking for them, they will hide in the Black Clan's territory.

Going back and forth, no one knew what the little guy was thinking.

There was only one person who knew clearly, it was Mo Yifeng.

This little guy was just having fun and was happy to see the two clans quarreling, so he hid aside and watched the show, enjoying himself secretly.

Mo Liancheng's face was calm, and his gentle voice was filled with unspeakable majesty, "Xiao Yu'er, come here."

"..." Xiao Yu'er's little body froze.

"Do you need to communicate alone again?"

"No, no need. Daddy." The little guy immediately came over with a smile, caught a glimpse of his father's eyes, and quickly... faced Mo Yifeng, moving and moving, his little feet seemed to be filled with lead, and moved in front of Mo Yifeng, "

Hello, Patriarch." In fact, I have to remind you that Xiao Yu'er has never called Grandpa Mo Yifeng to his face.

Occasionally, behind his back, he might admit that he was great-grandfather, but in front of him, he would just call him "patriarch."

"Yu'er, call me grandpa." Mo Liancheng proposed again.

The little guy suddenly raised his head in confusion, "Huh? Daddy, are you sure I want to call you?"

"Then... why didn't you scream?" A feeling of something bad suddenly arose in his heart. If the little guy didn't scream, could it have anything to do with him? Thinking about it again, he soon felt regretful in his heart.

But at this moment, the happy little guy jumped up to Mo Liancheng.


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