Mu Lingbo was about to argue when he raised his lips and smiled, "Are you afraid that you won't be able to control yourself?"
"Do you think the method of stimulating generals will be useful to me?" Mu Lingbo raised his eyebrows.
But when you look at those scorching eyes, it's always hard to look straight into them.
Mu Xiaobao sighed deeply and leaned against Mu Lingbo, "Oh, I'm so sleepy. Xiaobao really doesn't want to move. Just sleep like this, huh huh..."
Pretending again!
Mu Lingbo was speechless.
"Hey." She moved her arms slightly.
The meat dumpling leaning against him made a louder whirring sound, as if he was sleeping soundly.
"How pitiful!" Mo Jiuling whispered, looking at his poor son.
Rouduanzi, who had his eyes closed, felt miserable when he heard that. He sniffed softly and leaned closer.
Mu Lingbo glanced at the father and son with cold eyes, how interesting it was to sing in harmony!
She reluctantly picked up Xiaobao and let him rest on her shoulder.
Mo Jiuling looked at it for a moment, "If you can't hold it, I can help you."
Mu Lingbo said lukewarmly, "I have carried him since he was a child. He was raised like this without any help."
He was speechless for a moment.
Mu Xiaobao opened his eyes a little, then closed them immediately, then rubbed his little face, and said sleepily, "Well... it's so noisy... I can't even sleep peacefully. This world is too annoying for me."
Bao is disappointed!"
Mo Jiuling, who was about to speak, immediately closed his mouth.
Then he looked at the woman with an icy face, saying nothing but not giving in.
Mu Lingbo looked at his sparkling black eyes and said nothing for a while.
Mu Xiaobao sighed softly in his sleep, "Hey, it would be better if I could sleep on the bed. It's so hard to sleep now..."
When Mo Jiuling heard that sentence, he couldn't help but smile. His eyes were as bright as stars, without any haze or darkness.
Mu Lingbo looked away and said in a cold tone, "Where is the bed?"
When Xiaobao was sent to the bed, his breathing had gradually stabilized, and there was a little glistening saliva left at the corner of his mouth.
Mo Jiuling raised her eyebrows, "He actually fell asleep."
"Shh." Mu Lingbo immediately frowned and glared at him fiercely.
He was so innocently stunned by that look that he realized that his stomach, which he had never thought about, could not be disturbed when the child was asleep.
This subtle feeling was rippling in my heart, and I was indescribably moved.
But when I saw that woman who liked to pretend to be cold and heartless, her expression at this time actually made people feel infinitely warm.
Mu Lingbo looked at him and saw that the moment he was distracted just now was not just a pretense of fun, it was probably the so-called bond of blood.
When I think about it, I feel a little boring and desolate.
Just as he was about to lie down next to Xiaobao, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, and skillfully reached up to her waist with his other hand, leaning closer.
The moment she touched him, she felt as if she was electrocuted. She grabbed his hand suddenly and warned him with fierce eyes not to mess around.
Mo Jiuling said nothing, but had no intention of letting go. The tranquility in his eyes seemed to be boiling with fire in the depths, just like his breath.
The moment the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, the hand holding her waist suddenly tightened tightly towards him, and kissed her before she let out an exclamation.
Her resistance gradually loosened, and she opened her eyes suddenly, only to see that Mo Jiuling was still immersed in his enjoyment.
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