"You son of a bitch, go to Lolo's room and sleep!" The old man's face turned blue and his voice trembled.

"Grandfather..."

"Bang -"

without saying a word, the old man just lost his crutch.

The walking stick of the dragon's head rubs Mo lengqing's forehead and smashes it on an antique blue and white porcelain vase of the Song Dynasty.

In an instant, the vase broke into pieces.

Luo Luo felt sorry for the vase.

It seems that the old man is really angry.

The forehead of Mo Leng Qing's wheat color had already shed blood, and it flowed down slowly along the facial contour like a knife and axe. His ink eyes sank, "I know."

Mo Leng Qing black deep look to one side is obviously scared silly girl, he strode past.

Luo Luo didn't react. The man hugged her shoulder and wrapped her small hand with warm big palm.

Warm current, from the palm of my hand.

Heart rate, suddenly then accelerated.

"Grandfather, we will be rooming together in the future. Do you plan to live here or not?"

"I'll stay with you first tonight. Sister song and the Housekeeper will supervise you. If I know you sleep in separate rooms again..."

"No

Voice falls, Mo Leng Qing takes Luo Luo's hand, brings Luo to the house, and closes the door.

After closing the door, two people a high one short, big eyes to small eyes.

"Nao Gong," Luo Luo pursed her lips and pulled her lace skirt. "Does grandfather want us to sleep together and have a baby? "

Mo lengqing's face turned black," who taught you. "

" little brother mojue told me. " Luo Luo blinked his big eyes and laughed mysteriously: "naogong, don't move. I'll show you a baby."

Mo lengqing

Mo lengqing looks at Luo Luo and runs to the pink princess bed quickly. Under the crown pillow, he takes out an animation album.

"Nao Gong, Nao Gong, you see." Luo Luo looked at him expectantly and handed the picture book to him in both hands.

"What is this?" Mo lengqing picked up the album.

"Naogong, you forget man. Last time little brother mojue gave you a bag, there were many babies in it. Later he gave it to me."

Mo lengqing's forehead and temple suddenly jump. At the moment when the girl's voice falls, he has opened the picture album.

When he saw the contents of the album, his face sank, and his ink eyes became dark and deep.

"In the future, don't look at such a mess!"

Cold voice command, ink cold engine animation directly to the trash can.

Is mo Jue looking for death?

To show such a mess to a six-year-old child!

Mo Leng Qing seems to be angry, but if you look carefully, you will find that there are two blushes on his wheat colored cheeks that make people not easily different.

This is Shy?

One of the most powerful executives in the mall blushed at this kind of dirty animation

Luo Luo couldn't help laughing. She feigned anger. "This is a gift from Mo Jue. How can you lose my baby! "

with that, she pulled out the comic book from the garbage can, wiped it with her sleeve, and trotted to Mo lengqing.

"Naogong, I really think this book is well spent. I like it."

With that, Luo Luo opened the album and pointed to one of them: "Nao Gong, look at this, I think the heroine is so beautiful. She looks so comfortable. Nao Gong, is it comfortable to do this?"

Luo Luo at the moment is like a innocent little white flower. Every time she says a word, Mo Leng Qing's face gets darker and her eyes get darker.

Damn it, he reacts to what a kid said.

Mo lengqing's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was A-SENSE and low. "This is not what you should read. If you like comics, I'll buy you something else. This book is not allowed to read. "

with that, he was about to take away the cartoon from Luo Luo's hand.

"Naogong..." Luo Luo's big eyes looked three inches under the umbilicus of Mo lengqing. He pointed there and poked, "naogong, how is it bulging here? “

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