Chapter 1005: Mo Qing'er is jealous

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In the memory of the Dragon tribe, heavy mountains and obstacles, clouds and mist, flowers in full bloom, picturesque scenery, dragon and descendants love each other, what a beautiful picture.
Today, it is falling apart.
Lu Fenying sat down: "If you want me to help you, you have to watch your performance."
"I will satisfy you. You are the master, what else can I do to dissatisfy you." Mo Qinger dropped a sentence and took the little prince out of the house.
Lu Fenying clenched his fists, his eyes cold and cold, and it was different when he opened the seal.
No matter how bad-tempered, I am still a slave!
Mo Qinger got in the carriage, and Lu Fenying followed.
She frowned slightly: "Is the emperor going too?"
Lu Fangying gave her a cold look, but didn't answer.
Mo Qing'er also realized that he asked a nonsense and didn't go to him to do anything.
The little prince creaked and squeaked out.
Don't be awkward, Dad obviously wanted to help the mother to fight Tiangongya, and then she went to understand the situation. She was really dull.
How did the two men get together?
One just doesn't say anything, and everyone's guesses are what they think.
One is stupid, let her guess, wait until the sky is gone.
He really wants to grow up, and when he grows up, he can speak for them. If he goes on like this, the two will only get farther and farther away, and they can't be a family that loves each other.
Pity that he was only a few months old and he had to worry about his parents.
Mo Qinger realized that his son was laughing at him, and glared at him falsely: "smirk."
As a result, the little prince laughed more happily, rubbing her hands and feet straight on her chest.
A pair of big palms hugged him over and said in a deep voice: "Hugging is not honest."
The little prince waved his hand creaky. Look, you know that this trick is the most effective. As long as you touch your mother's chest, the awkward dad who doesn't like to hug her will definitely shoot him.
Although the mother is soft, it has the taste of maternal love.
But dad is a generous existence, a mountain of children.
Not to mention his father, the male is full of flavor, especially domineering.
In addition to having a bad temperament, the others really have no words, good looks, high strength, although they do not like themselves, but they will not ignore him.
Unlike the father in his previous life, the son of a basket, he usually can't see it at all. The son who is not valued is really ignored, throwing himself in the harem and trying to find a way to survive.
This father, the harem is very clean, and he has only one son.
What a dad, he didn’t want his mother to leave him.
Mo Qing'er was jealous: "The emperor didn't want to look at him one day. He liked you a lot, but he didn't have a conscience."
Lu Fenying frowned slightly: "Who wants him to like it."
Mo Qing'er snatched the little prince over: "Don't he like what you hold, give me."
Lu Fangying looked at her coldly: "Mo Qian'er, your attitude makes me very dissatisfied."
Mo Qinger gave a sigh in his heart and restored his memory. The arrogance of his childhood affected the temper now.
The Dragon Clan still needs to be saved, and Lu Fenying is also useful.
Although he really regarded her as a slave, but in the end is also the benefactor of the Dragon clan, she should not treat him like this.
Well, it shouldn't be.
"The slave-maid knows the wrong thing. The little prince should hold it for the slave prince. You don't like what his child can feel, and it is not good for him to grow up." Mo Qinger took the little prince and sat on the other side with a good attitude.
Lu Fenying did not feel much about the son, so she let her go.