My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1375 2.811 Then I Believe You

Beauty is like a jade, look good!

Girl Qiao's eyes brightened, da da da ran next to Prince Mo, and was carried into his arms by his outstretched arm.

"I thought you were asleep after washing it." Merlin whispered, stretched out her hand and gently rubbed it on her hair.

The power of the fire spirit instantly dried her wet black hair.

The little man moved his head, glanced at him, and poked his handsome face, "Molian."

He grabbed her little hand and kissed her **** the cheek. "Don't sting."

Just kidding. What day is today, I can't stand it anymore, let alone this moment ...

He picked her up and walked towards the bed.

Girl Qiao became a little nervous at once, and raised her hand subconsciously to catch his sleeve.

"Do what." Girl Qiao blinked, for some reason, at this moment the heartbeat jumped wildly uncontrollably.

"It's getting late, naturally it's time to rest. Minger, we have to get up early to greet my grandmother." Prince Mo put the little **** the bed and untied her belt.

"Slap!" The two amulets were silently photographed on his head.

With the flickering candlelight, it floated on his forehead.

Prince Edward: ...

Pulling down two fluttering fu yao on his head, Prince Mo looked at her helplessly and raised her hand and rubbed her little face, "Baby, don't be naughty."

As soon as Qiao Mu climbed into bed, he rolled to the inside with a bone, pulled the quilt, wrapped himself into a small cocoon, and only looked at him with two black paint eyes.

Prince Mo only wiped out the brightest rows of candlelights in the hall when he didn't see the little girl's lost eyes and swept the wind.

Only a pair of candlesticks exuding a faint halo, faintly lit.

Prince Mo also lay down and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, but the little thing wrapped the quilt all over his body, which was a little funny.

He found that she had the habit of wrapping the quilt several times, and always liked to wrap herself into a tube, sometimes even burying her head in the quilt.

"Jojo, you want to freeze to death as a husband."

Molian raised her hand and dragged again. At last, she pulled out the corner of the quilt and slipped in.

This guy was like a small stove as soon as he came in, it was so hot!

He is born with a fire spirit, and even if he is thrown into the snow, he cannot be frozen ...

That's it, we have to crawl over and take the quilt with her!

The little guy pulled the quilt, his head shrank into the quilt, and curled up there.

It was only a minute before he was pulled down by the quilt on his head, and somehow found himself in his arms.

His palm patted behind her, "Sleep."

She stood still beside him, and for a while, she said, "Molian, will you always believe me?"

"Of course." His voice sounded softly in the night, revealing a slight maggot and magnetism.

"Then I believe you, too." The little guy got a response and said a little with his head.

Molian couldn't help but sting, and gave birth to a little funny.

He had known her temperament for so many years.

The little girl may be because of that nightmare, her temper is cold, and she will not give it easily.

This is the typical character of not seeing rabbits and spreading eagles ...

Unless you reach out first and hold her firmly.

Otherwise, she will never take the initiative to take a step forward.

(End of this chapter)