The group pet cute has five dads

Chapter 88
Nuo Nuo squeezed her little finger nervously.

Papa refuses to drink milk, what should she do!

Nuo Nuo lowered her head, because she just got up from the bed and specially made this cup of milk for Papa, so her hair is also messy, her two bare short legs are fleshy and soft, and the flesh on her short legs is still soft. One piece at a time, like a chubby little lotus root.

Mo Junci was afraid that Nuonuo would catch a cold, so he found a pair of long johns for Nuonuo, and helped Nuonuo put them on with his own hands.

Nuo Nuo sat on the bed, watching Papa put on her pants, holding the cup in her little hands.

The little guy's face was piled up with a smile, and he coaxed Papa sweetly: "Papa, drink milk~"

Mo Junci took the cup and took a sip.

He frowned slowly.

Why is there a smell of grass?

Nuo Nuo held her breath, her purple grape-like eyes widened, looking at Mo Junci expectantly.

Mo Junci took another sip, and it still smelled like grass.

Is Nunuuo's milk expired?
He frowned and put the glass aside.

The person who made the milk powder for Nuo Nuo was so careless that he didn't even notice that the milk powder had deteriorated.

As soon as he put down the cup, Mo Junci felt dizzy.

He leaned on the table, turned around and slowly fell on the bed, closing his eyes.

Nuo Nuo, the culprit and the little murderer, crawled up to Mo Junci's side with both hands and feet, raised her white and tender little hand, and patted Papa's handsome face.

She reached out and squeezed Papa's face into an O shape.

"Papa, papa!"

Mo Junci fell asleep and ignored her.

Sitting on the bed, Nuo Nuo couldn't help but braid Papa's hair a few times, then covered them both with quilts, and fell asleep beside Mo Junci sleepily.

Waking up at eight o'clock the next day, Mo Junci felt that his palms were soft.

It turned out to be the waxy and chubby little face, which was pressing on his palm, sleeping with cute little bubbles, bling bling.

He sat up, and gently put Nunuuo's little head on the pillow.

Mo Junci rubbed his temples, as if he had forgotten something in his memory.

But I couldn't remember anything, and when I recalled it carefully, there was nothing wrong.

He got up and answered the phone.

Without Mo Junci's palm as a pillow, Nuo Nuo couldn't sleep soundly at all.

Jio kicked the quilt away, and then sleepwalked, smelling the smell on her short legs, and ran to Mo Junci who was answering the phone.

The little guy raised his head, stretched out his hand to hold Mo Junci's hand, then leaned against Papa's palm, and continued to sleep.

Mo Junci, who was sitting on the chair, was listening to the content on the phone while looking down at Xiao Nuo Nuo, what a clingy baby.

He picked up Nuo Nuo with one hand and hugged her in his arms, so that the little guy would not fall down when he fell asleep.

Nuo Nuo fell asleep in a daze, her slender eyelashes moved, Papa's handsome face loomed in her sight, Nuo Nuo babbled and swallowed the saliva that was about to flow out.

Her papa is so handsome!

Even with two small knots on his head, he is still so handsome!
"Hee hee hee" Xiao Naibao covered her mouth and couldn't help but secretly laughed.

Mo Junci held Nuonuo in his arms, and planned to go downstairs first to ask Mama Wu about the expiry date of Nuonuo's milk powder.

Mo Junci walked up the stairs.

The first time Qiao Junchen saw him, he took a photo with his mobile phone, and then posted a circle of friends: "Daily life of a daughter slave."

Mo Junci frowned, and then he saw Qiao Biao and Mo Zeng looking at him in surprise.

"What happen to you guys?"

Being looked at so inexplicably, Mo Junci's face became even colder.

Chu Zhenshuai and Chu Zhenke, who were eating at the small table, looked at the former big devil at home in shock.

Why did their uncle change from a big devil to a big aunt!

(End of this chapter)