The beauties were taking off their clothes and getting on the bed. When they received Mo Shangqian's cold eyes, one of the beauties started singing.
This one is pretty good, and the sound is at least pleasant to the ears. However, the sound is too loud. How can they sleep with this woman singing beside them?
Mo Shangqian insisted on using this method to let them feel the so-called mother's love. After all this trouble, in the middle of the night, Murong mother and son could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Murong Wan was still asleep and was pinched by Mo Shangqian.
Murong Wan opened her chaotic eyes and saw Mo Shangqian. She yawned loudly: "Good morning, Master..." [
"It's three o'clock in the morning, is it still early?" Mo Shangqian gently pinched Bao'er's little face, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
Although sometimes he doesn't like this awkward little girl, now he likes her to stay in his arms without any hesitation. Why is such a small child so strange?
Murong Wan subconsciously waved away Mo Shangqian's "irregular" hand, yawned again, and replied incoherently: "On weekdays, we are still sleeping at this hour. Brother Maizi likes to let Xiaobao and I sleep.
Wake up naturally."
Maizi doted on mother and son, and almost gave them whatever they asked for. She almost plucked the stars from the sky and gave them to them.
Sometimes she felt that God was teasing her with its own meaning, because she could live a completely different life and experience a different life.
"Mai Zi..." Mo Shangqian was stunned for a moment when he mentioned his honest and honest servant, then he randomly found a beauty and asked her to go out and take Mai Zi back to Tian Mo Sect.
Mo Shangqian carried Bao'er to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, smiled at the little girl in his arms and said, "Maybe you will like this place."
The moment she saw the Sutra Pavilion, Murong Wan could not conceal her joy, and a joyful smile appeared on her lips.
Mo Shangqian looked at the little baby's cute smile and couldn't take his eyes away for a while, staring at her intently.
Where on earth has he seen this little girl before, and why is she so familiar?!
Murong Wan broke away from his arms early in the morning and went to find her favorite books.
It's strange that this guy Mo Shangqian can actually guess her preferences. She likes reading books, especially weird anecdotes.
"You girl can read!" Mo Shangqian's lazy voice came from behind Murong Wan.
Murong Wan was a little annoyed and forgot that she was just a child under two years old.
"Xiaobao is also literate. I learned it from Xiaobao together." Murong Wan calmed down her emotions and replied calmly.
"But Xiao Bao is three years old and Bao'er is less than two years old." Mo Shangqian came closer to Bao'er and stared at the little girl carved in pink and jade in front of him.
This girl has a very good temperament, as elegant as a chrysanthemum. She will have a pair of stunningly beautiful eyes in the future, but now she is so beautiful that people are heartbroken.
But where had he seen these eyebrows and this unique temperament before?
"Master, this memory. Although I only have the body of less than two years old, I am already four years old!" Murong Wan's small palm pinched Mo Shangqian's handsome face hard.[
She pinched, pinched hard to see how this pervert still doubted her!
Mo Shangqian grabbed Bao'er's irregular little hand and couldn't help but move closer to the little guy's face. Just when he was about to kiss the little guy, he saw the little guy staring at him as if he was scared. It was a bit ridiculous.
