Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 1595: Mother and child sleep together

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The little guy is very good at hitting snakes with sticks. He immediately stretched his small arms around her neck and gave up. He cracked on her face and kissed him, and then lay his big head on her shoulder, greedily. Sniffing her breath, she opened her mouth and yawned, "My dear, I'm sleepy."

There is a knock at the door gently: "Master, your subordinate has brought you clothes."

A Mo slightly hesitated, so fast!

The efficiency of this manager is not so high this time!

She flicked her finger, and the door opened to both sides. She also covered her baby's small body with a sleeve in her hand, fearing that he would be caught by the wind.

The director of Mo Mo came in with a tray in his hand, and there were several sets of baby clothes neatly in the tray.

"Lord, how about these suits?" The manager passed her clothes over to her.

A Mo didn't pick it up by hand, but only commanded: "Put it on the table over there, you go out."

The fingers of the director Mo Mo handed the clothes slightly stiffened and retracted. He said yes, and placed the tray on the table.

A Mo didn't pay attention to him. She focused on the child in her arms. The little guy's hair is still wet, and he might be sick if he blows the wind ...

The head of Mo Gong swept away at her and the child, watching the little boy lying on her arms with her **** bare, with both arms around her neck, and the drool was almost going to her mother's neck. ...

"Demon Lord, why not let his subordinates dress for him?"

Director Mo Gong is actually a handsome and handsome young man. He walked over as he said.

A Mo frowned slightly: "No need, go out!" I don't know why, she didn't want anyone to take care of this child on her behalf.

The head of Mo Gong froze for a moment, his arm dropped: "Yes." Going backwards, he looked at the little guy before leaving.

The little guy was squinting with narrowed eyes, and he shuddered inexplicably at this glance, looked up staggeringly, and wanted to see where the chill came from.

Only he and his mother-in-law were in the room. He didn't see outsiders after a sweep, so he arched again to his mother-in-law and wanted to find a comfortable position to sleep.

A Mo put him on the bed and was about to get up to look at those clothes, but the little kid held her arm and didn't let go: "Mother, don't leave Nianmo ... Nianmo should sleep with her mother."

A Mo patted his small body: "Wait, my mother will get you clothes."

She also has magic in this quilt, and this little guy is so impressed that he can't stand it.

She looked at the small sets of clothes. The clothes were not ordinary and exquisite. They were unique whether they were cut or cloth.

She rubbed those little suits with her hands. This suit doesn't seem to be the material of this continent-

She picks a suit and puts on the little guy. The soft cloth is like a cloud. After the little guy puts on, he stretches his arms and pushes his calf again, and he can see that he is very satisfied with the suit.

A Mo watched him for a moment, then went to bed, and tucked him into the quilt next to him: "Okay, sleep."

She also closed her eyes, she is also prone to sleepiness, so she must sleep twice a day.

She was drowsy about drowsiness, her arm was soft, and a fluffy little kid had squeezed into her quilt: "Nian Mo Yao Niang snatched her sleep." She arched into her arms, pulled her arm to rest, and closed her eyes again ...

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Haha at night