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12. Three-year-old baby and one-year-old mother

"You rebellious girl, you challenge my authority all day long. If you don't listen to me anymore, I will throw you into a manure pit and bury you!" Mo Shangqian became angry and shouted threats at the little baby girl.

The little baby girl didn't seem to hear him, and stretched out her hand towards Maizi: "Brother, hug, hug..."

Maizi couldn't recall much at this moment, so he grabbed Murong Wan and rushed out of the room with her in his arms.

Mo Shangqian chased him out and shouted angrily at Maizi: "Maizi, you rebelled!!"

Maizi paused, hugged the little baby girl in his arms tightly and said: "Master, let me take care of Xiaobao and Bao'er from now on. For the two of them, Master has not lived a normal life for a long time. In the past, Master

Don’t you like to travel around the most? You say you like to seek excitement. I heard that many beauties like gods came to Tianmo City last night. As long as the young master likes them, you can take them to the Tiandan Studio for your enjoyment at any time!" [

When Mo Shangqian heard this, he paused in his steps and felt that Maizi was right.

Ever since he met these two disgusting gadgets, he had forgotten that he was Mo Shangqian, the playboy in the game world.

He most likes to seek excitement, and he likes to see beauties competing for him and being jealous. Is he willing to sacrifice his happy life for two ignorant little guys?!

"Forget it, I'll take a walk around the city to see if any new prey comes to my door." After Mo Shangqian finished speaking, his eyes paused on the little baby girl's face for a moment.

Of course, the little baby girl couldn't look at him. At that moment, he left without hesitation.

What Maizi didn't expect was that Mo Shangqian left Tianmo City without saying hello to him.

This trip to Moshangqian lasted three full years.

One day three years later, it was a sunny afternoon.

On the bustling street, a little girl about one and a half years old was walking down the street holding a little boy about three years old.

The little girl was born with beautiful features, and at a young age, she had a calm and elegant temperament like a chrysanthemum. In addition, her skin was as beautiful as snow, her pink lips were delicate, and her cute nose attracted everyone's attention the moment they saw her.

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The three-year-old boy is even cuter.

The facial features are as if they were kneaded from flour, they are pink and tender, as finely carved as jade. At a young age, there is an enchanting evil spirit between the eyebrows, and there is an innate aristocratic elegance in every gesture.

style.

Especially his pair of eyes as black as midnight, which always make people feel a little familiar, as if someone has this kind of king and monster look in him.

The girl is naturally Murong Wan, and the boy is naturally the cute and incomparably handsome Murong Xiaobao.

Murong Wan took Murong Xiaobao's little hand and walked on the street as a matter of course, as if it was natural and natural.

Being in the eyes of everyone, they thought this scene was ridiculous. No matter what, it was Murong Xiaobao who should be holding the little Murong Wan while walking.

Murong Wan acted like a protector, and Murong Xiaobao was even more generous. If anyone came closer to Murong Wan, the little guy would stare at the other person unhappily.

The person who was stared at subconsciously felt that he had done something wrong and hurriedly apologized to Murong Xiaobao before running away in despair.

When the neighbors saw these two cute little dolls, they all gave up the good things they had in hand. The reason was that Murong Xiaobao shamelessly pretended to be innocent and cute to everyone. Who can resist the beauty of the cute baby?

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