Spoil You All Your Life

Chapter 8: Who, hold my hand, grab me for half a lifetime, crazy 9

Hearing Mo Zimu's answer simply, Fu Xiaoyou, who was wiping a certain navy blue lotus antique vase with white shading that Mo Dongdong loved, stopped and turned to look at her, so obedient?

Mo Zimu called up the game menu of speed racing in the psp, and buckled the white headphone on her head. Her cochlea was small and the earphones were painful. At the beginning, she ran three of them for this wide-sounding, low-pitched earphone. The store counter is worth it. When listening to music or playing games, the volume is slightly louder and you can't hear the outside world.

Thinking of the'military orders' of the grandparents of the family, Mo Zimu tangled in his heart, and directly counted the dissatisfaction on Shi Zixian's head, and said without raising his head while the sports car was on, "Emmother, I suspect that Shi Zixian is not going to Sanhes, England. Ph.D at the Royal Military Academy."

When Mo Zimu spoke, Fu Xiaoyou stopped working, turned and looked behind her, and received a "shh" gesture from behind the sofa.

Mo Zimu, who bowed his head and fought hard, continued to accuse Shi Zixian.

"I deeply suspect that he has gone to Korea."

In the game, the sports car made a beautiful drift, and Mo Zimu continued, "It is no exaggeration to say that a woman fainted directly when she saw him. That's a-handsome who wants to disfigure."

"Mom, if foreign troops invade our country and the women's corps will come, I don't think we need any conventional weapons of tanks and airplanes at all. We directly send our Shizixian Major General to the station, and give it a flamboyant look. Thousands of smiles."

Mo Zimu suddenly stopped the sports car and stood on the sofa, holding the PSP hand on his waist, stretching his other arm in front of him, and making a sweeping motion from left to right.

"Wow-the whole army is wiped out."

After Mo Zimu finished speaking, looking at Fu Xiaoyou with a particularly bruised face, he pointed his index finger to himself.

Fu Xiaoyou took the rag and shook his head.

Mo Zimu tilted her head to the right, expressing puzzlement, but she was telling the truth, is it necessary for Erniang to be ‘thunder’ in this way.

Fu Xiaoyou raised her finger and pointed behind Mo Zimu.

Mo Zimu, wearing big headphones, looked back.

She choked on her chest with a breath, her watery eyes widened, and a scream that wanted to burst her throat was suppressed by her.

World, Zi, Xian!

Shi Zixianrui, who was dressed as a major general in the summer uniform of the army, looked at Mo Zimu, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was even more charming.

Mo Zimu stepped back subconsciously, forgetting that he was standing on the sofa.

"what!"

A green silhouette of pine branches flashed rapidly, two powerful arms hugged Mo Zimu's leaning back, and a burst of clear sandalwood drifted in the air.

In the panic, Mo Zimu's arm hooked onto Shi Zixian's neck. After he stabilized, he looked at his smiling handsome face, his face blushed to the root of his ears, enchanting!

Mo Dongdong walked to the sofa in shock, "You girl is good at everything, but fortunately Zixian reacts quickly."

Fu Xiaoyou smiled, "Her patron saint is back, of course she dare to toss."

Since childhood, when Mo Zimu got into trouble or was "hunted and killed" by Fu Xiaoyou, Shi Zixian protected her. Everyone laughed and said Shi Zixian was Mo Zimu's patron saint.

"Zidu, Tiantian, come, come and sit."

Fu Xiaoyou greeted Yao Tiantian, who came in with Shizi Xian Mo Dongdong.

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