It's not just bad, Lu Xiaoqi always has the illusion that his baby will be spoiled.
Mo Gungun sticks out his tongue and tilts it up: "Aren't you going to kiss?"
The innocent little eyes were extremely bright, but the words made the marshal not calm.
Lu Xiaoqi took a deep breath.
Mo Gungun tilted his head, suddenly withdrew his tongue, and had an epiphany: "Oh! The comics say, be stronger."
Suddenly he imitated the expression on the cartoon, turned his face: "Don't move, big monster, I want to fuck you!"
Lu Xiaoqi: "!!!"
Mo Gungun said terrible words, then lowered his head as usual, and sucked hard on the big monster's mouth.
Lu Xiaoqi's whole body trembled, his pupils shrank suddenly: "!!!!"
After sucking, Mo Gungun tilted his head, his expression returned to normal and innocent, his wet eyes were full of confusion.
Mo Gungun was puzzled: "Big monster, why did we do this?"
He twisted twice: "It feels like my lips will be swollen, how uncomfortable, is the cartoon really correct?"
Lu Xiaoqi: "..." All the charming atmosphere was shattered by this sentence, Lu Xiaoqi could hardly maintain the peace on his face, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and let out a long and long sigh.
Helpless and funny, Lu Xiaoqi touched his head and pulled him up.
Lu Xiaoqi: "Whether it is correct or not, we will verify it later, okay?"
Mo Gungun thought for a while, then nodded.
He still has to look it up online. He secretly encouraged himself, he is really a good panda who loves to learn!
Lu Xiaoqi: "Want to see mom right away?"
Mo Gungun nodded heavily.
Lu Xiaoqi sighed, "Okay, then I'll make arrangements, okay?"
Don't roll your eyes.
Chengfeng, who was hidden in the space button, said, "Guntuan'er's mother has appeared! She must be very cute and beautiful!"
Mo Gungun tilted his head to recall, and said happily: "Mmm! Mom is the most beautiful in the world!"
Chengfeng: "That's right! Then I'm looking forward to it."
Mo Gungun: "Hey hey."
Lu Xiaoqi: "..." He has always been called an "ugly thing", and his mentality is a little out of balance.
As the most handsome male god in the military world, Lu Xiaoqi really didn't know how he fell into an unsightly situation in the little guy's hometown.
Suddenly, Lu Xiaoqi froze.
The little guy's race has unique aesthetics, so does that elder also dislike his appearance
Oh, by the way, the senior gourmet also reminded him that he was unwell...
His complexion was pale and white, and Lu Xiao Qi died.
With a light cough, Lu Xiaoqi wiped his face: "Go away, what do you like most about your mother's facial features?"
Mo Gungun pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "I like them all. Mom has a big and round face, soft and dense fur, black is black and white or white, her body is round and strong, and her teeth are sharp. pain."
Counting his treasures, Mo Gungun praised his mother with his fingers.
Lu Xiaoqi's face was a little dark.
He has a human face, and the hair is not yet thick, so I'm sorry.
There is always a feeling of self-defeating frustration, Lu Xiaoqi took a deep breath, and finally exploded on the spot.
Mo Gungun looked at the man, and belatedly realized that the big monster seemed to be in a mood.
After pondering for two seconds, Mo Gungun said bluntly: "However, no matter how beautiful my mother is, I also like big monsters the most. Big monsters have strong tails, sharp black eyes, super rich territories, and big monsters are the most powerful."
Very good, Lu Xiaoqi was immediately appeased.
The ghosts floating in the distance looked at each other in blank dismay, who said they were not smart to get out of the boss, this virtually resolved a family disaster.
They almost thought that a family ethics drama was about to be released.
Boss Roll's heart is always aroused invisibly, but there is nothing he can do about it.
Xiao Wen said with emotion: "It will be dark when you stay in the depths."
Sun Xiaoquan put his arms around his chest: "I feel a little sympathetic to the general. For a man, isn't it equivalent to being hard and soft..."
Xiaowen looked at him speechlessly, then glanced at his crotch meaningfully.
Xiao Wen: "You are a ghost, not a man."
Sun Xiaoquan exploded immediately. What the hell! Ghosts can't have a happy life? !
After the gourmet show ended, Mo Gungun looked at the familiar dishes, his eyes were red again, and he called softly: "Mom!"
Unable to watch it any longer, Lu Xiaoqi felt very distressed.
He pulled the boy into his arms: "I'll see you soon, don't be sad."
Mo Gungun grumbled in response.
Lu Xiaoqi took out the communicator.
The director in the audience was observing the performance on the stage when he suddenly received a strange communication. He frowned and didn't know who came to the newsletter at this time so blankly, but he was shocked when he saw that the newsletter started with AT.
After all, the ability to use communication numbers starting with AT has a lot of background, such as...
Swallowing his saliva, the director tremblingly connected, and saw the unsmiling marshal.
Lu Xiaoqi glanced sharply, and the director trembled.
Director: "Yuan, marshal, hello. What's the matter?"
From the director's point of view, this is definitely not good news. He had just agreed to participate in their live broadcast, but now he communicated again. Obviously, he should have regretted it. Otherwise, how could he call him.
The anxious and disappointed director asked cautiously.
Lu Xiaoqi was silent for a second: "The program team has the information of every contestant, give me the newsletter of that gourmet."
Logically, this does not conform to the rules, but in front of Marshal Lu, this great god is the rules.
After the director was stunned for a moment, he immediately responded and asked people to pass all the news about the gourmet to Marshal Lu.
Marshal Lu nodded, expressing his gratitude rarely, and turned off the communication under the director's flattered expression. Then he handed the gourmet's information to Mo Gungun: "This is the information left by the gourmet on the Internet, you can read it first."
As for the deeper content, Lu Xiaoqi decided to investigate secretly.
For the sake of his family's safety, he wanted to ensure the authenticity of this mother-in-law. Lu Xiaoqi didn't know that the little guy came from another world, so he speculated that there was a possibility of knowing the existence of Mo Gungun.
On the other hand, the gourmet got off the Internet, took off the glasses on his head, and dropped a pair of warm hands.
The gourmet smiles softly: "I'm fine?"
"Is he really your son?" The voice was a little sour.
The gourmet was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Yes, it's absolutely true, my little guy is a snack. He..."
Speaking of the past, Gourmet couldn't help showing a nostalgic smile.
A kiss fell in the next second: "I don't want you to smile like this anymore, I will be jealous. Will you like that little guy more in the future?"
The gourmet stared fixedly at the man in front of him, who was a somewhat old man: "Haha, how old is he?"
The gourmet chuckled and shook his head: "He's fine now, and I'm not going to break his life."
The man snorted softly.
Seeing that he was still sour, the gourmet sighed: "Without you, I would not have survived long ago. You still don't believe me after all these years?"
The man moaned and said, "Believe it, but I always feel that what belongs to me should be shared with others."
The corner of Gourmet's mouth twitched: "No, we are very independent of races, you must know that man doesn't like others to intervene in the affairs between him and Gun Gun. However, it is really depressing for you to say that. The child is about to become someone else's."
The man's eyes flashed, and it was over: "That's right, that kid is protecting the food."
The gourmet sighed: "I don't know if the little guy watched the live broadcast."
Will you recognize him
Seeing a hint of worry in his eyes, the man said, "Don't worry, that little guy likes your show."
A gentle smile bloomed in the gourmet's eyes, and he stroked the red fruit in his hand.
He remembered that the little guy liked to eat this fruit the most. At the beginning, he was looking for this fruit for the little guy, but he didn't expect to be in crisis. Nine couldn't survive. To be able to meet here, that little guy is still alive so heartless, he is very satisfied.
However, the little guy was malnourished.
The size is really...
too small.
Tap-tap-tap, a pompom bounced by the man's feet, and it yelped twice.
With loving eyes, the gourmet picked up the pompom and kissed his little nose.
The malnourished Mo Gungun was looking at the mirror. He winked at the mirror, dangling his short legs, and then sat down, drooping his ears. The whole panda was sluggish.
Seeing this, Lu Xiaoqi said helplessly, "What's wrong with Gun Gun?"
Mo Gungun, who turned into a panda group, turned his head tearfully, as if he had been greatly wronged, he threw himself into the palm of the big monster and wept: "Mmm! Mmmm!"
He is so weak now, his mother will definitely scold him.
My mother said that the child who eats a lot grows fast, but he has been eating all the time, and his size is still not very long.
When Lu Xiaoqi learned that the little guy was struggling, he felt distressed and helpless, so he kneaded the dough-like panda: "Gun Gun is also very pretty, everyone likes it, as long as Gun Gun is healthy and happy."
Mo Tearbubble Gungun blinked, and his two round black ears dangled around.
Facing the unexpectedly superficial and glass-hearted little guy, Lu Xiaoqi couldn't help but laugh.
The little crying bag sniffed.
Lu Xiaoqi pointed at the ghosts: "If you don't believe me, you can ask them."
Mo Gungun looked over with hazy eyes.