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

Chapter 130

"Linlin is sick."

The boy sobbed in his arms, his tail even hotter, and he seemed to be ashamed, wrapping Mo Gui's wrist tighter.

"Oh?" Mo Guishi raised his eyebrows slightly, stopped the movement on his hand, and ignored him if he bullied the little one, then it was not worth the loss.

After all, his main goal has not yet been achieved.

The boy grabbed his big hand and put it on his body.

The wet amber eyes are full of wings, the end of the eyes are a little red, and the voice is a little aggrieved: "Is it good that Brother Shi helps Linlin~

" "Sick, I want Brother Shi to accompany."

"Linlin doesn't want a person."

"It's so uncomfortable."

The boy grabbed Mo Guishi's big hand, snapping away tears while letting him fumo himself, the tip of his small nose was pink.

"Xu is the body of a thousand gold, if you want to see a doctor, the concubine must prepare ten thousand taels of gold, so that she has the opportunity to invite Xuan..." Mo

returned when he released his grip on his tail, pinched half of the little guy's small face, and let the other hand grasp the other party.

Enjoyment.

Mo returned to his fingers with a thin cocoon, which was left over from years of martial arts practice, rubbing the boy's skin with a little pain.

The silver eyes darkened, and he couldn't see any emotions.

Just breathing a little heavily.

But it can be restrained.

R for so long, not worse than this time and a half.

The gentle and cold voice of the system sounded again, calming the teenager's emotions and whispering something in his ear.

The teenager was a little reluctant.

But even if he was like this, Lord Shinmei still did not cooperate with him.

He was still treated so coldly.

He was eager and aggrieved.

Don't look too small, don't look at Mo Guishi again.

Raven-like eyelashes hung with teardrops.

He broke free from the embrace he had when he returned and didn't let him beat his mind again.

Don't even let him touch the tip of his tail.

Mo returned when he finally felt that the little guy was angry, and was about to pull the person into his arms and coax him as in the past, but he didn't even catch the corner of his clothes.

Kneel in front of the desk.

The hall was covered with thick carpets, and the young man would not feel cold even if he was barefoot.

He grabbed a clean brush.

Those beautiful amber eyes were full of grievances, and they didn't look at Mo Guishi, sulking, and they didn't want to deal with Lord Shen anymore.

He could barely grasp the brush, it was a brush used to write large characters, made of the finest materials, the nib was made of wolf milli, and the writing nib would not split.

The pen is decorated with a little gold ornament, with a hint of rosewood.

It looks even more magnificent.

"If Concubine Ai wants to paint, she is not in a hurry, and Tomorrow Sun can teach you slowly."

When Mo returned, he wanted to take off the wolf pen in the young man's hand, but he was avoided and did not let him touch it.

is to know that the little guy is really angry, and it will be bad for a while.

Know that you have gone too far, and admit your mistake in time.

"It's wrong, is it okay~

" "Good Linlin, can you forgive Xuan?"

Mo returned to the table, bypassed the case table, wanted to take the little one into his arms, coaxed it well, and was avoided again.

That angry little look was not going to forgive him.

He knows that the little guy is shy, and being able to do so much is already the limit, but he still has to take Joe, just pretending to be cold and not cooperating, which annoys the little guy.

Several times in a row, the little guy did not want to deal with him.

Mo Gui's eyes darkened, as if a storm was condensing, and uneasy emotions swept him away, and he couldn't tolerate the little guy's snub to him.

The teenager can only be his.