The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father Chapter 1092: Master Jun PK Xiao Shishu (5)

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Mo Jue stretched out his little hand and pointed murderously in the direction where Luo Yunxiao was leaving.

Mu Yan laughed out loud, "What little white face? Little boy, there is no manners at all, this is my little uncle."

Speaking, he patted his little butt.

How is this Mo Jue like Qihuang? He always likes to ask Xiao Shishu to make a little white face.

Where did the Lord Emperor receive the treatment of being slapped on his butt, his blue eyes suddenly widened.

Angrily stared at Mu Yan, "You, don't be rude..."

Mu Yan couldn't help but laugh when he saw him straining his small face and bulging his cheeks, trying to release the pressure.

Why does Mo Jue's arrogant and arrogant look look more like Di Mingjun?

She couldn't help but kissed the white and tender little face, smiled and said: "Am I rude?"

Mo Jue's face flushed suddenly, but his whole body looked like a punctured ball, leaking light.

"Anyway, I hate that little white face!" He gritted his teeth, "You must not lean too close to him!"

Mu Yan smiled more happily, "Why? Is it because he looks better than you?"

"He looks better than me?" Mo Jue was about to blow up his hair, "You, you said that he was not what you just thought of!"

The appearance of this gentleman is unparalleled in the world, and he has a small white face, which looks better than this gentleman!

Jun Muyan, are you blind?

Still want to climb the wall? ! ! !

Mo Jue's whole body is about to explode, if he is now Di Mingjun's body.

Be sure to knead this woman in your arms, toss and punish severely.

Let her know who is the best looking! !

Mu Yan was stunned when he heard his angry accusation, and then laughed out loud, "Do you think the person I just said was the little uncle? How come? I even look like the little uncle cooks I haven't seen it before."

She was silent for a moment, and the smile in her voice subsided. All that was left was her tenderness and a touch of sadness, "I'm talking about my fiance."

"In the past, when he was by my side, he would always cook many delicacies for me. His cooking skills are very good. No matter how ordinary ingredients are in his hands, they will become delicious dishes. I was born without a culinary talent..."

"Later, I was forced to separate from him. I have never seen him again, and I have never tasted that kind of deliciousness again."

Mu Yan's voice was soft and faint, but it seemed to be holding a rare treasure, gently pampering and remembering.

She didn't realize that with her narration, the anger on Mo Jue's face was already news.

It was completely replaced by a passionate feeling that seemed to overflow.

The hands on his side clenched into fists, and veins appeared.

Long eyelashes hang down to hide the turbulent distress and longing in the blue eyes.

"Do you want the first prize in the cooking competition, I will help you win it?"

The child's voice is crisp and tender, but with a hoarse that can't hold his beak.

Mu Yan regained her senses from her longing, and met Mo Jue's determined expression, but couldn't help but laugh out again: "Just forget it! With your small body, can you afford to hold a spatula? Not necessarily!"

Mo Jue was no longer angry this time. Instead, he held her neck and gently said in her ear: "No, as long as you want, I will give it to you."

Mu Yan's heart jumped suddenly.

At this moment, she actually had the illusion of Emperor Mingjue speaking in her ear.