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28. The master is uneasy and kind to the baby apprentice

The corners of the lips of the two little kids twitched, feeling that Mo Shangqian was so thick-skinned that it was rare in the world.

Such a perverted man can be called the best man in the world, how can this make a real good man feel embarrassed?!

Baoer pretended to yawn: "I'm so sleepy, Master, I fell asleep."

She said and turned to face the back of the bed.

Talking to a guy like Mo Shangqian requires a lot of cultivation. She felt that her cultivation was not good enough, so she had better stop talking nonsense with this guy, lest it trigger her violent tendencies and stab him to death with a dagger![

"Children are children, they don't understand anything. It's better for Xiaobao..." He said and wanted to move closer to the bed to protect his little cute female disciple.

At this moment, Xiaobao suddenly tightened his neck: "Master's arms are so comfortable, but Master is always moving around, and I can't sleep."

"Okay, okay, let go first, you kid almost strangled me." Mo Shangqian hurriedly replied.

This damn boy's hands are really strong. For a small man, his strength is terrifying.

Only then did Xiaobao let go.

How dare you attack his mother? His biological father is so evil. His mother is less than two years old, how could Mo Shangqian be so evil?

Mo Shangqian tried several times in the middle of the night, but Xiaobao seemed to be guarding him all night long, not allowing him to get even half a step closer to Baoer. This made him seriously suspect that Xiaobao knew that he was not well-intentioned towards Baoer...

No, it's not that he has bad intentions, but that he wants to protect this dead girl who has no father and no mother. After all, he has to fulfill his responsibility as a teacher.

There are thousands of masters in the world, where can I find a master as kind as him?

Mo Shangqian didn't sleep much the whole night, almost just watching Bao'er's back until dawn.

He always wonders why this little girl always makes him love and hate...

"Master, Maizi has arrived." As soon as the maid finished speaking, Maizi had rushed into the room and headed straight for the bed.

When the two little babies who had just gotten up saw Maizi, they jumped and shouted excitedly on the couch: "Brother, hug..." Maizi picked up one in each hand, and Bao'er and Xiaobao kissed him on the face at the same time.

Maizi smiled happily and narrowed his eyes.

Mo Shangqian looked at the affectionate family with cold eyes, and found that he, the master, was completely absent from their eyes.

Baoer didn't want to kiss him, but he kissed Maizi with great enthusiasm. He also said that the first kiss should be reserved for her future man. It couldn't be that Maizi was her future man, right?

A fire jumped from his heart to his pupils. He rushed forward, snatched a little guy away with one hand, and said in a cold voice: "Mai Zi, you are not allowed to get even two and a half steps closer to them without my permission from now on!"

The elder and the younger asked in unison: "Why?"

Mo Shangqian's charming eyes raised slightly, and the corners of her lips curved into a sinister smile: "They are the immortal disciples of Tianmo Sect, and they are the focus of training. Bao'er has an inactive mortal body, and his cultivation is more difficult than that of ordinary monks.

Hundreds of times, it takes more effort to cultivate immortality! If you visit from time to time and prevent them from cultivating immortality normally, can you bear the responsibility?"

Maizi had no doubt about it, and said with a silly smile: "Young Master is right, then can I see them every two days from now on?" [

"Of course not, just once every three months!" Mo Shangqian replied quietly, squinting at the wheat with cold eyes, but he also had an enchanting and wild style.

"Three, three months is too long, can it be reduced to two months?" Maizi murmured.

He hadn't seen his two children for two days, and his heart ached just thinking about it. If it lasted three months, wouldn't it cost him his life?

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