Nuomi Tuan was puzzled and asked [Why, Daddy, look how fast my favorability is increasing now.]
Xiao Mo didn't want to pay attention to this silly Baitian anymore: "Turn it off quickly, I don't want to say it a second time!!"
Nuomi Tuan knew that his daddy was angry, so he whispered: "It seems that you can't daddy, but the sacred aura has limits. Daddy, you need to wait patiently for a month before it will turn off automatically!"
Xiao Mo smiled instead of being angry, and said carefully in a gentle voice, "Baby, I suddenly feel that describing you as rubbish is really insulting and rubbish."
The glutinous rice balls are in pain [嘤嘘嘤~Yinjia also wants to help Dad, but, but Yinjia can’t do it, can’t do it~]
Xiao Mo didn't have time to deal with the glutinous rice balls anymore, so he speeded up, put away the plates, and then looked at everyone's loving eyes and pulled Chen Guoguo away.
Damn, what a hot chicken thing! Xiao Mo said annoyed.
Even in his previous life, when faced with the curses, condemnations and provocations from various immortals, Xiao Mo did not show any shame. Because she knew that since she had chosen this path of no return, even if she was scarred and blood-stained, she would go on step by step.
Because she grew up among thorns and was destined to be accompanied by the night. Since she had agreed to him in her previous life, she would take him and her share to that position. Since he wants me to live, then I will live well...
But for the first time, Xiao Mo was shaken. When he faced the hot gazes of everyone, his calm heart began to ripple for the first time, and his earlobes were uncontrollably stained with red clouds, making him look charming and beautiful.
But it was only a little bit. Xiao Mo warned himself: "There will never be a next time. It must not happen."
Xiao Mo closed his eyes. Your heart does not belong to you. You don't deserve anything. You must not be tempted. You must not have any weaknesses...
Chen Guoguo on the side found that Xiao Mo was in a low mood, like the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, desolate and sad. But when Xiao Mo opened his eyes, he turned into the high-spirited and prosperous Xiao Mo again.
It seemed as if it was just her illusion, but Chen Guoguo knew that she was not wrong.
"Xiao Mo." What's wrong with you? Chen Guoguo was interrupted by Xiao Mo before she could finish speaking.
"It's getting late, little jelly, let's go back to work quickly."
Chen Guoguo looked at Xiao Mo's straight back and felt a little desolate inexplicably.
Chen Guoguo had never seen Xiao Mo like that before.
The young man seemed like a general who went to the battlefield and could never look back...
Chen Guoguo strode next to Xiao Mo and just stayed with her quietly. She didn't ask anything or did anything, just stayed with her quietly.
Accompanying each other may not mean knowing each other, silence may be the best answer...
Time will change everything. If Xiao Mo doesn't tell her, then she won't ask and quietly waits for Xiao Mo to tell her the date personally...
The fallen leaves were silent, seeming to provide them with the most tranquil environment, trying to soothe the melancholy in their hearts.
Xiao Mo returned to class and sat down in her seat. She felt that she should calm down. Since she came to this world, her heart has become increasingly out of her control.
But it is obvious that he is no longer. It is absolutely impossible.
If you continue to break up, you will be subject to chaos. You can't go on like this anymore.
The corners of his mouth curved with confidence, and the carefree and unrestrained Xiao Mo was back.
Xiao Mo is a naturally smiling tiger. She can pretend to be innocent and harmless and walk into the enemy's trap. When the enemy is triumphant, she can turn around and give him a fatal blow.
Xiao Mo is like this. He is as passionate as fire on the outside, but in his bones is the coldness of thousands of years of frost.
Because of her pride, she is not allowed to lose.
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