The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Kanmo is an activist. As soon as he finished speaking, the figure disappeared.

Mo Er lowered his head and glanced at his body, but there was only a layer of fox fur less than before, nothing else changed!

Mo Er came to Nangong Tuo. Nang Gong Tuo just took a sip of tea. When he saw Mo Er like this, he puffed out tea in his mouth.

"Master, Master, are you okay!" Mo'er ran over with a naked face, and patted Nangong's back intimately.

"It's okay, are you... Mo Er?" Nangong lowered his eyes and looked at the little boy in front of him. The child's face was very similar to his mother's, but these eyes were like his father.

Nangong Yao and Feng Lingran are dead enemies. When he saw Mo Er's eyes, his body suddenly released a very cold magic energy.

Moer felt the terrible magic, his pink face suddenly changed color, and could not help but step back a few steps.

Nangong Yao suddenly calmed his magic energy, and his eyes flashed with annoyance.

"Don't be afraid of Mo'er, Dad will never hurt you." Nangong Yao pulled Mo'er into his arms. Although the male doll was not wearing clothes, he was very uncomfortable, but still holding Mo'er on his lap.

For the term "daddy", Nangong Yao is very persistent.

Mo Er had never seen Nangong Yao release such a strong magical energy to him, almost swallowing him.

Sitting on Nangong Yuan's lap, Mo Er still had a lingering fear: "Master hates Mo Er?"

Mo Er was young, he would directly ask what he felt.

This is childish.

Nangong Yuan smiled gently: "How come? Dad likes Moer very much."

Mo Er seemed to be very useful. He tilted his head and leaned in the arms of Nangong. He said with a milky voice: "Master, Mo Er wants to be a mother."

Nangong Nao's heart was touched for a moment, more than Mo Er thought?He also missed Mo Er's mother.

Nangong Yuan said softly: "Does Mo'er want to find a mother?"

Mo Er's eyes lit up and nodded sharply: "Think."

Nangong Yu coaxed and said, "Call Dad."

Mo Er pursed his mouth and didn't want to cry.

Nangong Huang waited for a moment, and saw Mo Er's fingers twisting the little jj. His eyes seemed to be spiced. He reached out and patted Mo Er's small hand.

Moer blinked, he was just curious, how did this thing grow out?

Since the master said that he couldn't play, Mo Er stopped playing.

Nangong Yuan looked up and did not see the shadow of Kanmo. He asked: "How about Kanmo? Dad asked him to prepare a set of clothes for you. Become a man in the future. You must learn to wear clothes. Run outside."

Nangong Yao saw the confusion in the boy's eyes, and he sighed. After all, the child is too small, and there are a lot of immobile things. He has to teach him the same, how to be a man?

"Uncle Cammon helped Moer get the clothes." Moer said softly.

Nangong Huang nodded and said to Mo Er: "From today, Dad will take you to sleep. You follow Dad every day. Dad teaches you how to be a man."

Mo Er grunted: "Mo Er wants to be a mother, and Mo Er wants to learn to be a man with her mother."

Kanmo came over with a set of clothes worn by a little boy, and saw Mo Er crying in Nangong's arms.

Kan Mo felt terribly distressed. If it weren't for Nangong Yao to be his master, I'm afraid that Kan Mo would violently suck Nangong Yao for a meal.

"Little Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Mo Er's crying heart was broken.

"Mo Er misses her mother, Mo Er misses her mother, Mo Er wants her mother... woo woo..."

Mo Ernuo's crying was as pitiful as possible, and Kanmo was infected, and he couldn't help crying with his little master.

"Well, don't cry, Moer. Your mother-in-law is in Penglai. The master was just invited by the demon king. If you are going to Penglai, you can just take the little master to see his wife."

After Kanmo finished speaking, he found Nangong Yuan sternly staring at him, as if he had said the wrong thing.

Kang Mo groaned in his heart, bad, the owner should not want to take Mo Er to Penglai, right?

Mo Er's tearful eyes flashed a light that was not easily noticeable by others. He pitifully asked Nangong Yuan: "Master, the mother is really in Penglai? You will take Mo Er to find the mother in Penglai, right?"

Nangong Yao raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Mo'er's face: "It's all so big and still crying."

He looked at Mo'er spoiledly, and the child's pitiful look of crying nose looked like Xiao Xi.

Nangong Yao insisted: "Call Dad, and Dad will take you there."