My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 247

Mo teenager looked down at the box that the child was holding in his arms, hummed, and reached out to her to take the box away and throw it on the stool aside.

The child stared at him with round eyes: stinky boy, so rude!

"What are your eyes staring so roundly?" Prince Mo smiled, and sat down holding the child. "Every round stare, still a faceless paralysis."

What happened to facial paralysis, I love facial paralysis! Humph.

"I also love facial paralysis." Prince Mo nodded his head in agreement, turned the children towards themselves, and smiled at her, "If we were separated for three or five years, would you miss me?"

The child awkwardly raised his chin. "I don't want to."

Prince Mo laughed, moved the little awkward face back, and put a kiss on her forehead accurately, "I will miss Jojo, I will miss it. I will miss it, I will miss it. I miss it ..."

The expression of the child was dull for a moment.

Compared with facial paralysis, dullness has made great progress! Daunting is also an expression, the prince thought.

The Prince reached out and wiped the void, shoved a sack of lingering spirit stones into the child's arms, and rubbed her face with paralysis. "There are five hundred spirit stones here, which should be enough for three years and five years. You let That organist is alive, I ’m not here, just let that guy speak for you more than me! You know, Jojo, you have to talk more. "

"Don't feel tired if you talk, don't talk, talk about where it will get you tired." Look at this child, if no one speaks to her, I guess she can be a dumb day.

"Oh."

If you say so much, you are just an "oh", baby Joe, you can talk to God anytime!

"Don't say it." Mo teenager smiled helplessly against her tiny forehead.

The child rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pulled out the little organist, and put a spirit stone in its belly.

In less than a second, the noisy organist jumped up and sang, chanting, chanting, "Little master, little master, little master, great little master, little master you finally do not pick the door!"

You pick the door, your whole family picks!

"I gave it a name!" The child reached out and pressed his head.

Mo teenager looked at her with a smile, "What's her name?"

"Called Dabao."

"Oh, the little master has given me a name! Dabao, my name is Dabao!" The official waving his small arms and calves turned in circles.

Mo Lian laughed and laughed, looking down at the child and smiling, "Why is it Dabao?"

The child leaned over his small head and blinked his big watery eyes, "I don't know, I just woke up."

Mo Lian couldn't help smiling, and laughed at her with a smile, "Is it because you are called Xiao Bao, you call it Da Bao."

The child's eyes suddenly straightened, and he stared out at the young man in front of him. For a long time, nothing happened.

Merlin couldn't help feeling a little panicked, shaking her softly and hugging her, "Jojo, what's wrong with Jojo?"

Qiaomu turned back and looked at him suddenly, "What did you call me just now?"

"Jojo?"

Arbor shook her head.

"Little Treasure?" What's weird about Xiaobao's name? How can a child look so weird?

"Jojo."

"Um ... it's okay." Qiaomu nodded with a sly expression, "It's okay, it's okay."

Although Murray was a little puzzled, she did not continue to ask anything when she recovered.

Qiaomu raised his hand to put away a bag of spirits and looked at the Prince. "Departure tomorrow?"

"Um." Prince Mo nodded and looked at the child with a full face, "In the evening, accompany Uncle and Uncle for a reunion dinner, let me tell you by the way!"

Qiaomu's face turned black instantly.

(End of this chapter)