Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

This kid, play with her!

Huang Ling glanced at Mo Yuan Bo and then looked at Mo Po Sen with a smile: “I'm trying to fool Xiao Yuan Bo. ”

“Mommy, you're lying! Everything you just said was a lie.” Mo Yuan Bo expressed dissatisfaction.

“Brother, is handsome really that important?” Mo Jingfeng kept his mouth shut.

After that, she looked quietly at Mo Yunbo.

“Baby likes handsome boys.” Mo Yuanbo said sadly.

Mo Qingfeng: “The most important thing for a man is the connotation, just be gentle with his girlfriend. He's handsome, but if it's trendy and violent, which girl would love it? ”

Huang Ling leaned in Mobson's arms and laughed: "Our baby daughter knows better than her son. ”

Mobson lifted his lips and looked at Mo Jingfeng with a grace, "That's my education. ”

Huang Ling punched Mobson in the chest and scolded, “Who's been in the army all year? And who stays with the kids every day? How dare you say that? I obviously educated him. ”

“My wife has worked so hard to get home tonight and treat you well.” Mobson bites her ear.

Huang Ling scolded with a bad laugh: "Don't always say that in front of the children. ”

“Only you heard. ”

“Sister Ching Feng.” Pastoral roller came over.

When he heard the roar, Mo Jingfeng frowned unhappily.

Mobson and Huang Ling looked over at Makima.

Makocchan came this way with his son, Prince Gu.

Mobson looked at Maki and asked Huang Ling softly: "Who is he? ”

“Mae's son, Mae Rolling. ”

“Mae, Mae rolling? Who's Mae?” Mobson asked.

“Coming back with Makoto, he was a good friend of Makoto, and in City A, he took good care of Makoto. ”

“Oh.” Mobson laughed. "At first glance, it looked like Jianing. I thought it was Jianing's child. ”

“You think too much, Jia Ning has never been with Muxin. This kid, he's four years old, and they're gonna be together at least five years ago. Five years ago, Jia Ning was abroad, Muxin has been in A City, Jia Ning also returned three years ago.” Huang Ling said.

“The little guy is pretty handsome.” Mobson laughed.

“Xiaoyuan Bo was just because he was unhappy, Bao said he liked rolling, said he was handsome, Xiaoyuan Bo got bored.” Huang Ling spoke softly to Mobson.

But Mo Yuanbo heard, Mo Yuanbo glanced at them coolly, "The roller must be, as my sister said, windy. ”

“Ah, my style?” Makoto looked at Mo Yuanbo and Mo Jingfeng inexplicably, "why did you say I was in the wind? I didn't do anything. ”

“Be good to Bo later. Be good to my sister later, not the wind. What is it?” Mo Yuan Bo looked at Maki.

Pastoral frowned: “No, I didn't get along with Baby, it was Baby who wanted to get along with me, but I liked the wind and didn't like Baby. ”

“I don't like you.” Mo Jingfeng looked at the little prince standing next to the roller, "I have someone I like. ”

The little prince listened and smiled at Mo Jingfeng.

Mo Jingfeng saw the little prince laugh, the whole man, like the sun.

Makocchan smiled elegantly: "I like to be friends with you, not that I have to marry you when I grow up, we are friends, and it doesn't affect who you like. ”

“Come on, you're going back to City A in a few days. You and my sister can't be friends.” Mo Yuenbo's attitude toward his enemies.

Pastoral stalled two short arms, “M City is beautiful, I'll live here in the future. ”

Mobson looked at the pasture, picked an eyebrow, and said to Huang Ling: “Didn't you notice that this guy looked like Jia Ning when he spoke? ”