Chapter 1033: This is your husband, **** (2)
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Otherwise, the face of his polar monarch, isn’t it all lost? !
Yes, absolutely, death can't let Mu Yan know.
However, seeing that he did not speak, Mu Yan turned and went.
Mo Yan quickly said: "This is the king... I, I can buy clothes for you, which is a hundred times better than your body."
Mu Yan is a free and easy smile. "No, you can enjoy it yourself. I am leaving."
It is women who like beautiful clothes, but there is no need for it.
How can an adult who has the ability to make money on her own make a child spend money for her to buy clothes?
And it is still a child who meets.
Even if this child feels very kind to her, it seems to have been known for a long time.
Seeing that Mu Yan really wants to go, Momo is anxious, and grabs her hand beforehand. "This king is not allowed to leave!"
Mu Yan lingered for a while, on the familiar dark blue eyes, "What did you just say?"
On the surface of the ink, I quickly changed my mouth. "I mean, this book... this son is not allowed to leave."
Mu Yan shook her head and felt that she was konjac.
At first, I recognized the ink scorpion as a small treasure.
She now thinks that Mo Yan is an emperor? Is he crazy? Just because the ink has a pair of blue eyes, the eyebrows are also somewhat like the emperor, and even there is a homonym in the name?
Momo is a child!
No matter how it is, it may not be an emperor!
Mu Yan took a deep breath and took his hand out.
She felt that she could no longer stay with the ink, otherwise her thoughts on the emperor would overflow and could not be controlled.
It’s impossible for Mo Yan to see her decisive.
Finally biting my teeth, hanging down my eyes, biting my lower lip slightly, the crisp homophonic with a slight hoarse, "No one at home with me, I... I like you, can't you spend more time with me?"
Mu Yan stunned, looking down at the little boy's pretty little face, and only felt that a heart became a soft mud.
His grievances and forbearances are like a model carved out with Xiao Bao.
When his long eyelashes hang down, his face glows as if he wants to cry.
It really makes people want to bring all the treasures in the world to her.
Mu Yan seems to be confused by such an angelic face and a request that is difficult to refuse. The ghost makes a poor answer, "Good!"
The word came out, the little boy's cold and handsome face, and it was gentle and gentle in a moment.
Even the lips that have been stretched all the time, but also a slight smile.
It’s really a splendid sun, and the stars and the moon are glory.
Mu Yan completely surrendered, picked up the ink, and smiled at the round-faced prostitute: "Please lead the way."
When Mo Yan was picked up for a moment, the smile in Mo Yan’s eyes became more and more radiant.
I know that for a moment, he completely squinted his face.
He is a monk in the world, and he has fallen to the point of playing with children, so that he can leave a wife! !
This dark history, he must let it drown in this skylight.
Killed and killed, you must not let Mu Yan discover!
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In the name of the "Linglong Pavilion" to change clothes, the ink sputum did not buy all the beautiful clothes inside the face to Mu Yan.
Mu Yan looked at the price of these clothes, but could not help but twitch.
Everything is going to be a hundred or so.
Although good-looking is good-looking, the problem is that it is just a virtual place in the skylight market.
