My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: Six hundred and sixty-fifth

　　 "Ball ball." Qiao Mu deliberately teased the little guy to talk, took out a pill from the inner world and handed it in front of him, "Hey, this is the new profound spirit pill of the main silver, which is good for you. Good."

　　 "In the future, you won't have to gnaw on the hard and tense profound spirit jade. With the help of the profound spirit pill, you will be able to advance faster later."

　　 Qiuqiu got up from the ground, quickly stretched out a branch hand, took the profound spirit pill from the small master silver's hand, blinked a dog's eyes and asked, "Master silver, what should I do after that? "

　　 "What should I do."

　　 Qiuqiu forced a small face, tearfully looking at the small facial paralysis, "I have an eye on my stomach!"

　　 It pointed its finger on its trunk, and rolled its eyes and benevolent magic pupil tree species.

　　 "Going out will make people laugh to death!"

　　 Qiao Mu gave a light cough, stretched out his hand to take out a small red belly pocket from the inner circle, and beckoned to the ball.

　　 The ball hesitated, always feeling that something bad would happen when he walked over.

　　 Seeing it hesitated, Qiaomu couldn't help but squinted at it, "Come here quickly."

　　"Oh." The ball drew in front of Mr. Joe Joe, his eyes rolled around, "Master Silver, you, what do you want to do?"

　　"The main silver will make you a small dress, so that it can hide the white eyes on your stomach!"

　　球球:!

　　 Its branch pointed its finger at its trunk, then pointed at the big red coat in Qiaomu's hand, and made a scream, "Lord Silver, you let you wear this?"

　　 "Cough." Moline couldn't help coughing, "Jojo, Miyan Son is walking towards our tent."

　　 "Okay, get out now." Qiao Mu shook his little red belly, wrapped the ball around the trunk, patted its tree head, and said with satisfaction, "Good-looking."

　　 "You earned the ball, which was meant to be reserved for my child. I will wear it for you first!"

　　Child?

　　 Everyone couldn't help but glance at her.

　　 So, Master Jojo has already thought so far? She is afraid that she is already secretly sewing the little clothes of the child?

　　Qiaomu's little hand, blankly raised his hand and patted the ball's head, "Okay, you are a boy, be strong, don't move and roll on the ground."

　　球球 looked down at his little red belly...

　　 Although the white-eyed benevolence is covered, but this little red belly? Is it too? Hit the eye!

　　 But this should be done by Lord Silver himself?

　　 Look at the crooked stitches on this, and embroidered a black lotus flower, it is the master's signature work!

　　 Let's dress, don't kill the master's heart.

　　 Moline took the little guy’s hand out of Taoyuan Star and returned to the tent, reached out and hugged her, rubbing her head on top of her head, "Jojo."

　　 "You might laugh at me when you say it." The little guy lowered his head, rubbing his toes on the ground.

　　 "I think I missed too many things before."

　　 "In my life, I want to go through all my life experiences in turn. I don't want to stay anymore, any regrets."

　　 "Okay." Moline reached out and cupped her small face, lowered her head and stared at her deeply, smiling slightly, "You will never miss anything again."

　　"Prince, Prince Concubine..." As soon as he lifted the curtain, the two men looked at each other as if they were abusing dogs, with affectionate expressions.

　　 was immediately stuffed with a mouthful of dog food, and my heart was overwhelmed!