Emperor Li Jue’s face was dark, he drew a cigar and wanted to light it, but he was snatched by Mi Xiaomi...
She looked worriedly at Emperor Li Jue, pursing her lips, and for a long while, she said timidly, "Is today's meeting not going well?"
Emperor Li Jue took a quick glance at her, and smiled faintly and took her into his arms, "Nothing..."
Mi Xiaomi's heart trembled slightly, and her mood became complicated...
He stretched out his hand with great distress, and hugged Emperor Li Jue. He was so kind to himself, he would carry everything alone, for fear that he would have a little heart...
The ghosts and gods watched all this, and my heart turned overwhelming...
Xiao Mi Zai sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and brushed the white gauze, "Master, does it hurt?"
The ghost smiled and rubbed Xiaomi’s little head, "It doesn’t hurt..."
Xiaomi Zai pouted, "Master lied, and got a shot. How could it not hurt? Isn't it the one who is so dry? Master, don't worry, Daddy and I will definitely get justice for you!"
Xiao Mi Ziren Xiaogui's big hands on hips, his face looked upright and awe-inspiring, "Wang Hun Dan is the most heinous villain in the world. It's not enough to kill Mommy like that. Now I'm still killing you so badly. Daddy will definitely not spare him, Daddy, don't you think?"
Mi Zai suddenly turned his head, looked at his daddy, and asked expectantly...
Li Juehuang's face was so dark, he lowered his head and remained silent...
Mi Tsai raised his eyebrows, looked at his daddy, and looked at the ghostly thief with a wry face, frowned, held the hand of the thief, and lowered his voice, "Master, have you quarreled with daddy?"
The ghost shook his head, "Mizi, the adults will take care of it. You can take your mommy back..."
Xiaomi Zai pouted, with a face of unconvinced expression, "Every time I talk about adults, I grow up every day, shouldn't a man protect the people around him from now on?"
"Yes, yes, yes, little devil, the thing you need most protection now is your mummy, take her back..."
Xiaomi Zai pouted and looked in the direction of Mommy, "Master, Mommy already has a formula. When you get better, she will be cured soon. You must get better soon..."
The ghostly thief's eyes dodge slightly, and he smiled and nodded, "Yes, Master will get better soon, and your mommy's disease will be cured soon..."
Xiao Mi Zai leaned forward, stamped a kiss on the forehead of the ghost thief, and reluctantly took his mummy away...
Seeing their leaving backs, the faces of the ghosts and thief were tangled, "Boy, you are so lucky to find such a good woman and such a cute and obedient son!"
Unlike him, who loved Mu Xi Nuan for a lifetime, but could not hold her hand. The two had children, but they didn't even have a chance to recognize each other!
Finally, there was a chance that it ended in this way!
Maybe, in this life, he is destined to not get love and his son's approval, right
King Li Jue lit two cigars at the same time, one in his mouth and the other to the ghost and thief. The two silently smoked the cigarettes. The smoke filled the room again and blurred their faces...
"Is there any way to get the token from Mo Rong?" Emperor Li Jue raised his eyes and looked at the shining crystal lamp...
"Are you really going to hand over the position of Li family's successor to Ming'er?" The ghost and thief's shoulder twitched slightly, and he fixedly looked at Emperor Li Jue. /top/ Novel Ranking