This firm tone is as if she had to marry him.

Can this man be any more dominant?

Moo-yan bit his teeth, "I like Bao's biological father, I won't marry anyone but him. That's your heart! ”

Anyway, the tiger flag "Little Baby's biological father” has been pulled up, and she doesn't mind using it more thoroughly.

Sure enough, when I heard that, the emperor's eyes sank.

The air in the room seemed a little depressed.

If you see Mu Yan and a wild man with red fruit in the same room, the emperor still burns in pure jealousy.

Every time you talk about the "little baby's biological father," it's like he's been slapped hard in the heart.

It hurts. He can't breathe.

Because the emperor knew that the * * men, even close to Muay, had not entered her heart.

As Muang said, in her eyes, the men were merely works of art.

But Bao's father was really and truly involved in Muyan's life.

They even have a crystal of life.

Just look at how Muay loves Baby and imagine how much she loves Baby's father.

What kind of sweet past do they have?

And in the past, he was never able to participate.

With these in mind, the emperor feels suffocating pain.

He hates why he didn't look sooner for the Daughter of God in the Prophecy.

If he had found Muang five years earlier, would he have completely owned the woman?

Could he be the only one in Muang's life?

The shadow of a man leaving seems indescribably lonely.

Let Muang's heart follow the slight soreness.

However, when she returned to God, it was a little sour, and all turned to anger.

Son of a bitch!

You really locked her up!

= = =

The sky has sunk.

Junji Medical Museum, Muyan's room, the lights are still on.

“Master, do you want me to sleep with you?” Feng Haitang looked at the powdered jade carved in front of him, but a little boy with a cold face could not help but ask.

Bao shook his head and still had no expression on his handsome face. "Go and rest. ”

Feng Haitang nodded, but couldn't help but look at him worried.

Since following the lady, Feng Haitang's daily task is to take care of Mu Yan and Xiaobao's dietary living.

She is cold and unspoken, but her heart's admiration and gratitude for Mu 'an is growing daily.

After following Muyan, she realized how superior her medicine was to this younger girl.

Hao Tian's injuries were not healed by Mo Yan.

Now let's not say that restoring to the old cultivation, even surviving, is very difficult.

And in the meantime, the people at Camp Mo are fighting for extraordinary Xuan medicine, and perhaps desperately.

But Mu Yan was not slightly stingy to her and Yan Hao Tian, such as smoke, etc.

Those extraordinary Xuan pills that snatch their heads out there are, for them, candies that can be eaten at will.

Feng Haitang's heart is very grateful for Mu Yan, so he is also more attentive to take care of the little master.

And this little master in front of you is arguably the finest, most brilliant, and most knowledgeable child in the world.

The other four-year-olds may roll in agony.

But what he had learned was heartbreaking.

The harshness and seriousness of her daily practice makes her an adult even more ashamed.

But that's why Feng Haitang can't tell the child how heartbroken he is.