Chapter 1991

Although seven small Huang mouth hard, speak ruthlessly, but in fact just arrogant. Mu Yan suddenly reaches out his hand and holds people together with the gray cloth. Seven Huang whole body stiff for a while, immediately shout a way: "Jun Mu Yan, you, what do you do? Don't you understand the incompatibility between men and women? You, you put me down Mu Yan sneered and patted Bai Nennen's little buttocks. "You're an artifact. What do you want to talk to me about Qihuang lifted off the gray cloth and cried out angrily, "you are admiring your face. You know that I am a noble spirit. You, you are so bold that you dare to beat me..." "little fart." Muyan kind to help him add. Qi Huang Qi almost didn't pass away, "bastard, when I recover, I will never let you go!" He has a cold, fierce and fierce look. It's a pity that these expressions and prestige are monstrous on the face of the boy Qihuang. Put in front of this white baby body, but only the charming lovely. Mu Yan finally couldn't control her claws, grabbed the soft little face and pulled. Oh, really good pinch! It's softer than Xiaobao's face. Qihuang is completely crazy, and the lotus root knot seems to be clutching and dancing“ Asshole! Asshole! You mu Yan, I want to kill... "Before he finished roaring, Mu Yan held his small face's hand and stroked him on the back of his head instead. Always lazy evil peach blossom eyes, with a little bit of tenderness and gratitude“ Thank you, Qihuang! " Qi Huang's fury is like a pierced ball. It's all leaking out. He hummed, "you, don't think that I will let you go if you say that." Muyan continued: "moreover, I think such Qihuang is really lovely. I like it very much." The white cheek, almost visible to the naked eye, turned scarlet. Qihuang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was tongue tied and couldn't say a word. He just felt that his heart was beating so fast in his chest that it almost came out. If... He has a heart“ You... Like... "Qihuang's voice is difficult and tense. But before he could speak, Xiaobao rushed in from the outside. When I saw Muyan holding a small doll made of powder and jade. The future master of the polar region, who has always been calm and precocious, has a strong sense of crisis in his heart. Who is this little doll? Why does his mother hold him so intimately? Is he going to be robbed of his most important position in his mother's mind? At the thought of this, Xiao Bao didn't even think about it, so he rushed over and hugged Mu Yan's thigh, "mother." On the delicate face, a pair of watery blue eyes, full of admiration and desire, "mother, hold!" Mu Yan was stunned. Is this... Is Xiaobao playing coquetry with her? Her baby has always been calm and rational, without the naivety of her peers. This is the first time that Xiaobao shows the attitude that a five or six-year-old should have. Muyan quickly put down Qihuang, took Xiaobao into his arms, and kissed his face, "what's the matter, baby?" Xiaobao didn't speak, but rubbed her neck and looked coldly at Qihuang. I don't care who you are? But my mother is mine! My mother can only hold me, can only kiss me, can only treat Xiaobao as the most important baby.