Chapter 101

Only one eye, ink cold Qing then see, this woman, not simple!

"Well? Isn't this my elder brother? " Seeing Ling Ling standing still, she thinks Ling Ling Ling is frightened by Mo lengqing, and Mo Jue is even more unhappy. "What brings the Mohist family here!

I thought the sun was coming out in the West! "

Mo Jue has been back home for some time. He always runs to Mo's house, and it's the first time that he sees Mo Leng.

"Where did you get her?"

Ignoring Mo Jue's sour words, Mo lengqing's cold and deep eyes always fall on Ling Ling.

"On the application website," Mo Jue didn't understand why Mo lengqing asked, "are you the one who wants to dig me?

that's not good. What kind of elites do you have in Mo house? I asked you to take care of Luo Luo! "

Mo lengqing:

"Is someone bullying my nanny aunt?"

Aware that something is wrong, Luo Luo dada ran out and saw that it was mo lengqing. Her small face wrinkled into a ball, "hum! the big bad wolf! Don't bully my aunt

Then she pushed Ling Ling: "Auntie, run, I'll protect you!"

A pair of ink cold engine is a fierce beast.

Ling Ling also responds quickly, bows respectfully with Mo Jue, and doesn't dare to look at Mo Leng Qing, so she leaves directly.

Seeing that people have left, Mo lengqing doesn't want to pursue anything more. His deep eyes are not smiling: "Mo Jue, do you want me to go in?"

"well, come in, grand guest."

"Er Shao, I suggest you be polite to the young master." Mo Zuo can't help reminding.

"What's the matter with you when our brothers are talking here? Let's play!" Ink Jue fork waist stare an eye.

“…… "

a good motherfucker.

left his heart in his heart, and had to close his mouth and make complaints about it.

Mo lengqing and Mo Zuo enter the room. His cold and deep eyes fall on Luo Luo. Subconsciously, he reaches out his hand and makes a habitual move -

but Luo Luo tilts his head to avoid his palm.

There is no soft touch in the palm. The empty palm makes Mo lengqing feel lost.

Didn't wait for Mo Leng Qing to open his mouth, Luo Luo had already run to Mo Jue's side, obediently and cleverly sat down beside him.

She used to stick to herself.

This cognition enlarges the subtle sense of loss in Mo lengqing's heart several times.

Mo lengqing and Mo Zuo come to the sofa.

Mo lengqing sits opposite Mo Jue and Luo Luo, and Mo Zuo stands respectfully beside Mo Zuo.

"I don't want to go to the three treasures hall. What do you want to do when you come to me, elder brother?" Mojue drinks a cup of coffee and opens her mouth leisurely.

"Don't you buy me a cup of tea?"

"You Buddha is always golden, but I don't have any good tea to serve you," said Mo Jue, sarcastically. Originally, Mo Leng Qing was the most respected elder brother in his heart. Because of sweetheart, he felt that his belief in God had collapsed. This man was too cold-blooded!

"Besides, you didn't come all the way here for a cup of tea, did you?"

One side of the left ink is really can't see down, he stepped forward, a next second with ink Jue desperately posture: "two little, what fire you come at me, don't embarrass my young master!"

Loyal to the Lord, loyal to the Lord.

Luo Luo, who is eating melons in silence, silently gives Mo Zuo a name card.

"My young master had a heart attack yesterday and was in a coma in the conference room. As a brother, you don't care about him, but you are sarcastic here. What do you mean?"