Naughty Reborn Cute Wife

“……” Mo lengqing didn't know that a six-year-old child with intelligence quotient could be so difficult to deal with.

"I'll show you the room upstairs." Mo Leng Qing has no choice but to change the topic. He strides in front, and Luo Luo jumps behind him.

Mo lengqing strides forward, Luo Luo has to trot all the way to keep up with him.

"Nao Gong, Nao Gong, slow down." Luo Luo's small steps ran behind him, and the soft and sweet voice sounded behind him.

"I'm not your husband." Mo lengqing stood at the door of the bedroom on the second floor, with a cold face, "don't call it that in the future."

Luo Luo's big watery eyes quickly puffed up a piece of water mist, his small mouth shriveled, and finally cried out: "Wuwuwuwu, naogong is a bad man!! Wuwuwu... "

Luoluoluolei sound of rain, small cry is the downstairs servants are attracted to come over, they three or two together to lean on the downstairs, looking up.

Mo Leng Qing's temple jumps abruptly. He hates women's crying. If other women dare to cry in front of him, some bodyguards would have thrown her out.

But in the face of a six-year-old child, what else can he do?

"Do you think the workload is too little?" Ink cold Qing a cold, such as blade like eyes straight in the past.

Seeing this, several servants retracted their necks one after another and went back to their posts to do what they should do.

Mo lengqing then looked back at the sailor girl in ponytail, "you Don't cry

This is the first time in his life that he did this to a woman other than Ye Ling thole.

No, she's not a woman. She's a six-year-old at best.

Luo Luo's two little hands still rubbed his eyes and wailed.

“…… You can do whatever you want in the future. " Mo lengqing compromised.

I don't take a kid with me in public anyway.

It doesn't matter at home.

This word falls, Luo Luo's cry this just stops, she looses a small fist, a pair of clear and translucent big eyes flicker, flicker of timid looking at Mo lengqing, pursed lips, low soft cry out: "brain male."

The voice was tentative and shallow.

It's soft and waxy, just like a cat.

Mo lengqing just felt like a cat scratched in his heart. He was a little uncomfortable.

"Go."

Then he opened the bedroom door and went in first.

Seeing that he didn't reject his own name, Luo Luo began to laugh, hopping and rubbing in front of him, "naogong, naogong, naogong, naogong..."

Every sound is sweeter than every sound, and every sound is sweeter than every sound.

Mo lengqing

I really want to shut up this girl's mouth.

Lolo happily followed her husband to the bedroom. The decoration level of the bedroom was no less than that of the presidential suite. The whole room was mainly white and gray. There were many artistic flower arrangements in it. The decoration was exquisite, elegant and tasteful, but like the ink engine, it was too cold and impersonal.

heart Tucao, Luo Luo beep mouth, make complaints about face, "brain Gong, this is not a marriage room."

"What kind of marriage room do you want?" Mo lengqing is a little perfunctory.

"I want a pink princess room. I want a big dressing table, lots of beautiful clothes and shoes." Lolo's eyes are bright.

"Good." Mo Leng Qing light should be next, then made a phone call to order to go on.

Ten minutes later, dozens of people's decoration team came to Mohist, facing the bedroom, completely in accordance with Luo Luo's requirements for decoration, division of labor and cooperation, clear goal.

Within twenty minutes, the whole room was fixed.

Pink walls, pink lace hammock, crown type pillow, feather pillow, Pink Plush tatami, little star crystal color changing lamp, the whole room is full of maiden spirit.

There is an independent cloakroom in the room, the top layer is jewelry, the middle layer is the place to put clothes, and the bottom is shoe rack.