Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 4650: Pride allowed 2

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Remembering not long ago, when his daughter refused to be hugged by anyone and cried loudly when she was hugged, a certain man raised his lips slightly. How could he not give her his own daughter...

As soon as the word "hug" flashed across her mind, the little one in her arms opened her throat as if she felt something, and an earth-shattering cry came out of her mouth, "Wow! Wow wow..."

Mo Liancheng froze.

Next to her, Qu Tan'er suppressed her laughter and quickly stretched out her hand, "Ahem, Chengcheng, let me do it."

Mo Liancheng handed it over expressionlessly.

Everyone can see that Mr. X is in a bad mood at the moment, very bad...

In order to lighten the atmosphere, Qu Taner couldn't hide the smile in her phoenix eyes, but took the initiative to say: "Well, Chengcheng, Xiao Jiaojiao may be hungry, hungry, haha."

This statement... is untenable!

I just drank animal milk!

My handsome face is still dark.

Qu Tan'er lowered her head and couldn't bear to look at it. However, Xiao Jiaojiao in her arms was innocent and innocent. After being taken back by her, she stretched out her little hands to grab at random. As if she couldn't catch it, she was anxious, and kept twisting her flesh. The whirring little body, but she is so small, what is she trying to make a fuss about?

Qu Tan'er comforted her while wailing in her heart: Jiaojiao, you are still moving! Still moving! Didn't you see that your father's face looked wrong? If you mess with this mess again, your mother won't clean it up!

After a while, she cleared her throat again, "Chengcheng, don't be angry. I thought about it, Xiao Jiaojiao is being filial. She knows that her mother and I are very jealous, so I consciously flirt with you. Keep some distance..."

Jiaojiao made Chengcheng unhappy.

Then as a mother, she should say something to make her father happy for Jiaojiao!

As soon as I finished speaking, someone over there choked on his saliva!

A few people coughed violently: "Cough! Cough cough..." to cover up the urge to laugh.

Qu Tan'er's murderous gaze shot over. Qin Ling opened his eyes and swallowed back his cough. His handsome face was distorted and painful, "The mistress is right! Xiao Jiaojiao is so sensible!"

How could she say such hypocritical words so smoothly?

She is indeed the most shameless girl in the world!

As for what Qin Ling encountered while following the two of them, if she encountered a situation that made her jealous, would she speak out? You can directly kill someone, or make some small moves to add fuel to the flames, etc. You won’t even have time to see others in trouble!

Feng Jiu next to him said in confusion: "We have thought about the name. Now, do we need to think of a way to make Xiao Jiaojiao accept us? Even if she doesn't accept us, she still has to accept Liancheng! Liancheng is her father after all, why? The biological father hugged his daughter and cried so miserably as if he wanted to cut her flesh..."

Although his voice was low, it was enough for everyone in the room to hear clearly.

When he finished saying this, he looked up again. At some point, Qinling Liu Qianshui and the others who were standing next to him were far away from him. At the same time, they looked like "You are crazy and you dare to do anything." "Bidding bye" look.

"Did I say something wrong?" Feng Jiu was confused.

Everyone was speechless, "..." How on earth did this guy follow them all the way here? ! How can you still survive to this day without incident? ! Is it purely luck?

Mo Liancheng said calmly, "You're right, we really need to find a way."

It’s just that this method really can’t be thought of in a moment.

The little one won't be held by Mo Liancheng and others. She can't touch or hold her. Even if she wants to do something, she can't do it. Moreover, she is too young and can't express herself. She will just cry at the top of her lungs when she is unhappy.