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Chapter 139 Linger's Future Husband(1/3)

Mu Qian's bright black and white eyes stared at him for a moment.

Thinking of Senior Brother Xiaoba’s daily enthusiasm.

It's good to myself.

He took her to Lingguoyuan to pick fruits, but was left there to pick up manure.

Senior Brother Xiaoba is a real person.

She doesn't want to watch him be bullied!

The two are very close to each other.

Mo Yan naturally heard what the girl said.

When I heard her say that the second uncle was fierce, he looked so cautious and afraid of being heard, he was so cute.

"Actually, you can tell your second uncle that he won't rape you!" Mo Yan smiled, and a hint of crampyness rose on the corner of his lips.

She thought that if she deliberately lowered her voice, the second uncle couldn't hear it?

Ye Sihuang's phoenix eyes stared at her.

"It seems that Uncle Second has left you a bad impression."

Mu Qianqian's heart shrank.

Oops!

He was caught talking bad things behind his back!

Mu Qianqian's face turned red suddenly, and her whole body felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, and even her palms were sweating.

This is the first time Mo Yan has seen the little girl look so nervous.

She is usually not afraid of the world and does not take anyone seriously.

Facing my second uncle, I actually have such a cute side.

Mo Yan stretched out his big hand and stroked her back twice: "Don't be afraid, my second uncle is not an outsider!"

In the future, it will be a family.

Looking at the gentle and careful side of Boy Mo Yan, there was a trace of surprise in Ye Sihuang's eyes.

Ye Sihuang's eyes couldn't help but fall on Ling'er beside him again.

It seems to have some enlightenment.

"Miss Qianqian hasn't called me second uncle yet!" Ye Sihuang looked at Mu Qianqian again, and his tone couldn't help but feel a little gentle.

He has a great homage to this little girl.

It feels kind to see.

Naturally, there will be no objection to her being the future mistress of the Mo tribe.

Mu Qianqian blinked big eyes.

At this moment, she could not feel any resentment in him.

Those beautiful phoenix eyes were like the night sky covered with stars, dazzling and dazzling.

A temperament is the focus as you sit casually.

He and Mo Yan have two different feelings.

If Mo Yan feels cold and dangerous.

Then the feeling this person gives people is a combination of indifference and gentleness.

Sometimes it is cold and dangerous, sometimes it is gentle and kind, in short, it is very contradictory.

Just like when treating Senior Brother Xiaoba, he was particularly fierce, and the aura he released all over his body was dangerous and terrifying!

At this moment, facing myself, I restrained all my sharpness and became gentle and harmless.

It's like the eldest brother next door, and it doesn't feel any discomfort.

The more this happens, the more terrifying it is!

This second uncle is not simple!

A pair of eyes seems to penetrate everything.

Let people have nowhere to hide in front of him!

Mu Qianqian's eyes couldn't help but fall on Mo Ling'er.

Ling'er is careless and has no scheming heart.

Kind, enthusiastic, straightforward!

She was just a straight person, and she said one thing, and she said two thing.

I guess she is no different from a transparent person in front of Ye Sihuang.

Even she could see her little thoughts.

"Uncle Second thought what would Ling'er's future husband look like?" Mu Qianqian looked straight at her.

Cute expression!

Innocence and innocence!

Ye Sihuang didn't expect the little girl to ask such a question.

Caught off guard and stunned for a second.

Although Mo Ling'er was staring at the alchemy on the stage, her attention had long been attracted by the conversation between her sister-in-law and Ye Sihuang.

I heard my sister-in-law's question.

Mo Ling'er's cheeks burst out like blood, and her mind couldn't help but look like her second uncle when she came out of the bath...

Two lines of passion surged out...

"Ah, Ling'er, are you bleeding?" Mu Qianqian's pupils shrank, staring at Mo Ling'er's nose and exclaimed.

Mo Ling'er subconsciously reached out and touched her hands, and her hands were covered in blood.

In almost instant, Ye Sihuang pinched Mo Ling'er's neck twice with her fair and slender jade hands.

The bloody nosebleed that had just flowed like blood, magically stopped.

Ye Sihuang took out a piece of soft silk brocade from her arms and carefully wiped away the remaining blood at her nose.

Mu Qianqian was stunned by his careful and considerate attitude and pampering attitude.

Is this considered a bite of dog food forcibly fed?

How dare these two people say they don’t like each other?

The blind man is going to be so sweet that they both...

Finally wiped clean.

After coming back to his senses, Mo Ling'er realized that she had relied on her second uncle's arms without realizing it.

The nose is filled with a unique cold fragrance.

Behind me, a powerful heartbeat came through the thin clothes...

Mo Ling'er's face was so blushing that she felt so anxious...

A strong masculine aura came to the nose, and Mo Ling'er was like a helpless quail, froze there and didn't dare to move for a moment.

"It's okay!"

But the man lowered his head and asked with concern.

As you speak, breathing sprays over your head.

Mo Ling'er's face turned red and her eyes flashed, making her both happy and uncomfortable.

She likes him!

I dream of getting close to him!

But he obviously didn't think so.

His concern only comes from the care of the elders for the younger generation, not the love...

No, she can't indulge anymore...

A trace of firmness flashed through Mo Ling'er's eyes.

Just when Ye Sihuang thought she was still feeling uncomfortable and was about to take a closer look...

A powerful force hit.

Ye Sihuang, who was sitting in her seat, was caught off guard by Mo Ling'er and pushed her...

Balance suddenly lost!
To be continued...
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