My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Two hundred and forty-seventh

Chapter 247 1.247 The Great Treasure

Young Mo looked down at the box the child was holding in his arms, snorted softly, and directly stretched out his hand to take the box for her, and threw it on the stool beside him.

The child stared at him with round eyes: brat, too rude!

"What are you doing with your eyes so round." Prince Mo smiled and sat down with the child in his arms. "The stare is so round, it's still a faceless face paralysis."

What's wrong with facial paralysis, I love facial paralysis! Humph.

"I love facial paralysis too." Prince Mo nodded in agreement, turned the child to face him, and looked at her with a smile, "If we were separated for three to five years, would you miss me?"

The child raised his chin awkwardly, "I don't want to."

Prince Mo laughed, and moved the little awkward face back with one hand, and accurately dropped a kiss on her forehead, "I will miss Jojo, I will miss it. I will miss it very much. I miss it very much... "

The child's expression was stunned for a moment.

Compared with facial paralysis, Ding Leng has made great progress! Being dumbfounded is also an expression, the prince thought to himself.

The prince stretched out his hand and wiped the void, stuffed a big bag of clinking spirit stones into the child's arms, and rubbed her facial paralyzed face, and said, "There are five hundred spirit stones here. It should be enough for three to five years. .You can let the agency man live. If I’m not here, let that guy speak with you instead of me! You know, Jojo, you have to talk more."

"Don't feel tired of talking and stop talking. Talking about talking will tire you." Look at this kid. If no one talks to her, she might be dumb for a day.

"Oh."

Lonely said so many things, you have only one "oh", baby Joe, you really can talk to death at any time!

"You are not allowed to say it." Young Mo smiled helplessly and pressed her small forehead.

The child rolled his eyes, reached out his hand and took out the small organist, and put a spiritual stone in its stomach.

In less than a few seconds, the noisy organist jumped up and sang like a hymn, "Little master, little master, little master, great master, little master, you finally don't stingy, little master!"

You stingy, your whole family stingy!

"I gave it a name!" The child stretched out his finger and pressed the man's head.

Young Mo smiled and looked at her, "What's your name."

"It's called Dabao."

"Oh my little master gave me a name! Dabao, my name is Dabao!" The agency man waved his small arms and legs, spinning around in circles.

Mo Lin laughed and laughed, looking down at the child and smiling, "Why is it called Dabao?"

The child turned his small head and blinked his big watery eyes, "I don't know, I just woke up."

Mo Lin couldn't help but smiled and joked with her, "Is it because your name is Xiaobao, so you call it Dabao."

The child's eyes straightened suddenly, and he stared at the boy in front of him in a daze, without any response for a long time.

Moline couldn't help feeling a little panicked, and shook her in a hug and whispered softly, "Jojo, what happened to Jojo?"

Qiao Mu came back to his senses~IndoMTL.com~ looked at him blankly, "What did you call me just now?"

"Jojo?"

Qiaomu shook his head.

"Little Treasure?" What's so weird about Little Treasure's name? Why is the child's expression so weird?

"Jojo."

"Um... it's okay." Qiao Mu nodded in a daze, "It's okay, it's okay."

Although Mo Lin was a little confused, seeing her recovering, she didn't continue to ask anything.

Qiaomu raised his hand and put away a bag of spirit stones, looked at the Prince and said, "Tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Prince Mo nodded, looking at the child with a serious face, "At night, I will accompany my uncle and aunt to have a reunion dinner. Let me tell you by the way!"

Qiao Mu's small face turned black in an instant.

(End of this chapter)