All these years, Lin Qinghui had accompanied him for more than 20 years. He had nothing to say to this Jixian! When he saw ah ze carry her away, his heart was already in mid-air.
"Pa!" At this moment, mo Sanmiao was hit. He looked down and saw that mo Qingcheng had woken up. She stood up and was patting him with her small hands.
"Hey, you little brat! You even hit a handsome guy?"
"Hahaha." At this time, mo Shuai Nan heard this and laughed in his arms. He struggled to get down and crawled to mo Qingcheng's side. He laid there and slept, not touching him.
"Faint! Give me some face, will you?" Mo Sanmiao said.
Mo Shuai Nan stretched out his chubby arms and hugged mo Qingcheng. She let out a few "ah ah" sounds before obediently lying on her side and falling asleep after a few movements.
Mo Sanmiao was left out. He sat at the side and touched his neck. It still hurt!
