The handsome face of Mo Qijue is more gloomy and heavy!

Little rabbit!

"Daddy, huh?"

Tong Lele's little hand is still pressed on the belt of Mo Qijue.

"Bastard! Daddy, if there's no heroism, how can there be you two? "

Mo Qijue really wants to beat Tong Lele up.

My head is full of bad water.

Mo Qijue said a bastard, which frightened Tong Lele into reserve.

"Godfather, are you four years old? Baby, I'm five years old! You must have been very majestic six years ago, but now it's six years later! I'm afraid you're not suffocating? "

Mo Qijue's face is colorful.

His face was calm and his voice was terrible. "Who taught you to be bad!"

Such an idea is not like a five-year-old child to know.

"Godfather, are you so feudal? Now that the Internet is so developed, do you want to know what knowledge is not available online? "

Seeing that Mo Qijue's face became more and more gloomy, Tong Lele quickly changed the topic, "ouch, daddy, I think you look as handsome as a baby! It's really not easy for such a handsome man to keep his guard like a jade all the time! Thank you! "

On one side of the street, the secretary took a silent look at Tong Lele: do you want to be so narcissistic! When praising daddy, I don't forget to praise myself. It's really Tong Lele!

Mo Qijue stared at Tong Lele, "it's ah Le who calls me slag father, isn't it?"

Tong Lele didn't admit it. After hearing the question of Mo Qijue, he immediately climbed down from Mo Qijue's legs and rushed to Mo Lisi's arms. "It's a pity that he didn't take a pirate ship just now."

Molisi also knows that Tong Lele is changing the topic. He also maintains ah Le, "ah Le, I'll play with you next time."

"Ah Le, I'm asking you something." Mo Qijue stretched out his hand and lifted up Tong Lele, who was about to leave, and sat down on his lap.

"Ace has a share in calling you slag father." Tong Lele took ASI into the water, said, and didn't forget to look at melisi. He smiled and passed it in his eyes: ASI, it's difficult to carry it together. It's a good deal.

Knowing that he could not run away, Mo Li Si hardened his neck and looked at Mo Qijue and said, "Daddy, do you want to hit me and ah Le?"

"Yes." Mo Qijue nodded.

"We can make small reports. Mommy loves me and ah le. She also listens to me and ah le. Daddy, if you want to beat your son, be careful." Mo Li reminded Mo Qijue.

"Threaten me?" Mo Qijue frowned.

“nononono！ This is not a threat, this is a fact. " Tong Lele hurriedly shook his little finger.

The seven Duke as like as two peas, took the street to the leg and looked at the children's music and the Department of the street. "In addition to the old seal, is there anyone else who knows that you are exactly alike?"

Looking as like as two peas, he said he was not his son, and he did not believe it.

Ah le and ASAS like as two peas.

Even his own father can't tell.

"Now Godfather knows." Tong Lele said, "godfather, you are my godfather now. You can support my mommy in the future!"

"My wife, of course I protect her." Mo Qijue said.

"You're divorced." Mo Li mended his knife.

"Not really." Mo Qijue shook his head and said.

"Rogue, if I were Mommy, I don't want a husband like you." Mo Li said silently.

"Unfortunately, I'm your father." Mo Qijue stared at Mo Lisi.

This son is a support.

"Dad is amazing." Moli is not satisfied.