The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

Chapter 122

After coaxing for a while, Mo still looked lukewarm when he returned.

The boy slowly peeled off the coat of the grapes, the crystal grape flesh was sweet and sour, and the bite was sweet and sour in the mouth, sweet and juicy.

Peeling the grapes with his own care, he no longer pleases the man behind him.

God-sama is bad.

Don't bother with him anymore.

After eating so many grapes, I didn't give him a kiss.

Watch the little guy with the back of his head facing himself, like a little hamster, eating grapes with his back to himself, and the juice of the grapes runs down his fingertips.

Exudes sweetness.

Eating Zhenghuan, his face suddenly became a little warmer.

The little one eats the grapes for a meal.

"Hmph."

Ignore him.

Mo Guishi couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinch the little guy's soft face, obviously the little guy was impatient, and asked him to coax him in turn.

"Hey one."

Mo returned to take the whole person into his arms from behind, lowered his head and bit the grapes in the little guy's hand, sweet and sour, after freezing in the well water, with a trace of coolness.

"It's not that you can't eat it, why can you still eat so many grapes, huh?"

Mo Guishi pressed the little guy's soft lips with his fingertips, preventing him from continuing to eat, and his silver eyes were smiling.

Little liar.

"Staple foods are not the same as fruits."

The young man said seriously, but he didn't break free from Mo Gui's fingertips.

"Is that the same for dim sum?"

"Yes." The boy affirmed again, his beautiful amber eyes shining, as if waiting for the feeding of snacks.

"Crooked reasoning."

Mo Guishi pinched the tip of the boy's nose, and his tone was helpless and spoiled.

In order to eat a snack, the head of the torn is the Tao.

How can meat grow when eating so little.

The big hand covered the boy's belly, round and rolling, and propped up.

"It's all into small watermelons, can you still eat them?"

Mo Guishi rubbed the little guy's round belly, picked the person up, and digested it.

But if the little one is willing to eat a little more food, he will not worry so much.

The young man was tired after walking a few steps, holding him unwilling to let go, and he hummed and chirped when he pushed a little away, the aggrieved little look as if he had done something heinous.

The boy grabbed a handful of fish food and threw it into the lake to feed the fish, and the large and small koi tumbled, and even deliberately slapped the surface of the water to make his face water.

The folds were piled up into a hill, but Mo never looked at it when he returned.

It was used as firewood to burn.

If those ministers knew that they had worked so hard and ended up in such a situation, it was estimated that they would faint on the spot.

There were many cats feeding in the palace, and I don't know how, they all gathered at the feet of the teenager, meowing and meowing, rubbing the boy's calf with their own bodies, and even lying on the ground to expose their soft belly, only hoping to be touched by the teenager.

Mo Guishi walked over, the cats seemed to be a little afraid of him, but did not want to leave the teenager, and their keen intuition told them that the man in front of them was dangerous.

"Concubines are popular with these little animals."

Mo Guishi walked over, did not look at those cats, but the killing intent on his body leaked some, and the startled cats fled around.

"These cats, dirty."

"If Concubine Ai likes it, she can ask someone to send some good kittens over."

The cicadas chirped louder.

It's getting hotter.

Zhao Zhong caught some clams, put them in a wooden jar, and made gadgets for the teenager so that he would not be so bored.

As soon as the lid was opened, the clamshell jumped out and jumped directly onto the teenager's body.

The boy shrunk into Mo Gui's arms, unwilling to raise his head.

Like a frightened little rabbit.

Only the back of his head was facing Zhao Zhong.