An electric current flashed in his heart, and Huang Xiaojue suddenly felt a desire to keep her by his side. His lips gently covered Mo Xiaoran's ears, and he bewitched softly, "Or, we'll do you think we'll do it."
Let's fish together like this? Wife..."
Mo Xiaoran's sensitive little body trembled slightly and jumped up from his arms. His speed seemed to be like a thorn under his butt. A delicate little face turned redder, "No, no...
…Don’t be fine…I can catch myself!”
The fierce reaction to her seemed to be as expected by Huang Xiaojue. He had no reaction, but the bad curves on the corners of his mouth became even stronger.
"What are you doing so nervous?"
Xie Si's voice was full of jokes, and Mo Xiaoran lowered her eyes awkwardly. However, she suddenly remembered something and hurriedly lowered her voice, "You, you... don't call me those two words again!"
There is no such relationship between them!
He called his wife, and she would involuntarily remember what happened before. She really couldn't figure it out. She had already had such a stalemate between her and Huang Xiaojue. She almost didn't want to see him, or she dared not look at him, but he
How could I still face her so calmly?
Huang Xiaojue frowned, and the smile on his face disappeared. Even if the light was dim, he could still see his face slowly darkening. "Why can't you shout?" He actually asked Mo Xiao with a serious look.
However, the tone was raised a little bit by bit by bit, "You were my wife."
It is natural to call your own woman and wife.
The two people behind him who had been listening to each other's faces darkened.
It is a bit strange that such a always-occupied relationship between Mo Xiaoran and Huang Xiaojue... The relationship between husband and wife is a heavy burden for both of them.
Louis was surrounded by a strong sour smell, and his head was so hot that it was getting hot. He wanted to scratch the tree. Every movement, expression, and words of Huang Xiaojue invisibly stimulated him.
Damn! Don’t you know how to catch a fish...!
The elegant smile that had been hanging before suddenly collapsed, and the black eyes became even more gloomy.
Huang Xiaojue often called Mo Xiaoran's wife ambiguously before, so she certainly knew this. But she thought... She thought that after Huang Xiaojue had her and her real Ran'er, she would forever forget to have Mo Xiao.
However, that inexplicable "husband-wife relationship"...
Unexpectedly, he still remembers so firmly... and even called Mo Xiaoran's wife in front of her.
An Ran's jealousy and fear were strong at the same time, and his black eyes flashed in the darkness. In a few seconds, crystal tears were already flashing in her eyes, fragile and loving.
She looked at Huang Xiaojue with grievance, her pink lips opened lightly, and her originally warm and moist voice became a little hoarse, "Jue, how can you..." Having said this, she stopped talking, and looked at Huang with moist eyes with moist eyes
Mo Xiaoran beside Xiaojue.
The meaning she wanted to express in this way was easily understood. Even Mo Xiaoran, a little dull girl, understood it - An Ran was calling her wife in the strange emperor Xiaojue...
She quickly waved her hand and made a fake smirk, "You... don't be sad, An Ran, he's just a joke, he's just a joke, hehe..."
After saying that, she flashed to the side at a speed of lightning speed to concentrate on fishing.
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