My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 551 1.551 Should I be angry?

This man, obviously holding a fire in his stomach, didn't talk, it looked annoying!

"Just say what you have!" Qiao Mu threw chopsticks angrily, "No more food."

Huo Di's eyes widened as they followed, and they had never seen anyone before, daring to be so presumptuous in front of the Prince.

"Don't take a break." Mo Lin got up, silently lost her chopsticks, and stretched out her little hand.

The small face slumped and became angry, trying to shake off his hand, but was unsuccessful, and his eyes were full of anger. "You are inexplicable."

Prince Mo watched her silently.

The more this happened, the more the faceted paralysis became angry, and as soon as he turned and turned around, he ran outside the hall.

Molian's figure flickered, and she was stopped in front of her instantly.

The little man was running headless and slammed into his arms.

"Where? Still want to go back to Qinfu? Is there such a reluctance to Qin Er?" Mo Lin was instantly furious, hugged her, reached out and turned her little face to face herself.

Somehow mention Qin Er?

Qiaomu struggled a little hands and feet, but where to break free, he was annoyed with a sting.

"I tell you, Qinfu has now been surrounded. Houses have collapsed, hurting so many officials' family members. There are also four-level corpses such as dangerous things in the house. Now all of them are in the observation period and none can come out! "The prince grasped her little chin, staring directly at her dark and bright eyes, roaring," Lonely encountered an assassin in their Qinfu, Mo Jiao was also smashed into a flower head, and the crime of attacking the royal family was unforgivable. It is impossible to copy his musician! "

"Copy and copy! What are you yelling at me?" Qiao Qiao was so angry that he stretched his legs and kicked him.

His Royal Highness was accustomed to this signboard action, so he didn't even notice it. Instead, he looked at the eunuchs around him, and all of them flickered into the ground with frowning eyes.

"Aren't you worried?" Morin's expression eased slightly.

"What do I have to worry about? All day yin and yang talk strangely. You will be angry when you get angry! Don't let it go!" Qiaomu snatched at him a few times, and put on a row of small footprints on the crown.

Mo Lian was instantly agitated, holding the little thing and waving the curtains into the back room, her cold voice sent out, "all back down."

"Shouldn't I be angry?" He threw her onto the soft brocade beside the bed, and the whole person came closer, his breath completely wrapped in her.

"You haven't left any words, and ran without a word for more than two years. When you meet again, you are in Qinfu ..." That **** Qin Er, another protector's own face, he also With?

"I, I ..." Qiao Mu was a little stunned immediately.

The little guy knew it was wrong, but still couldn't help it. "Then don't blame it."

Molian laughed, "Why am I so strange?"

"You can't beat me with a clear hate, but it still looks like a spring breeze on your face." Uncomfortable?

"Oh, so, I don't remember you if I didn't hit you. Then, hit it!" He suddenly shot and pressed her against a pair of long legs.

Baby Joe's aggressive face immediately!

What?

This wicked ghost, is it that you are so bad?

Seeing his palm fall, Qiao Mu was about to be furious.

She is so stupid, isn't this asking?

But the next second, he flipped her over and hugged, and the gentle fingers fell on her little face and rubbed lightly.

Where is he willing to poke his treasure ...

(End of this chapter)