Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

For his painstaking arrangements, she was naturally extremely grateful.

When she came back again, she only wanted to return to him.

Originally, he didn't expect a luxurious wedding, after all, he and she already had a child.

Deep in her heart, Gong Yanmo is already her husband.

But she didn't expect him to give her such a big surprise. [

Such a wedding, such a night, is enough for her to remember for a lifetime!

It turns out that this guy is so romantic, it makes her want to cry frequently——

"Did you see that? That's your father, your mother. Stupid Mumu, don't recognize your father indiscriminately!"

Deep in the clouds in the sky, a lazy voice taught the little doll in his arms like this.

The little doll looked about three or four years old.

There are two round buns on her head, like two buns.

Her big eyes were as clear and bright as the sky, and her pink mouth was slightly pursed.

It looks so beautifully carved, it makes people want to kiss it.

She looked at the people below with her eyes wide open, her small face was full of curiosity: "What are they doing?"

The sound is soft and sweet.

"They're getting married."

Xuanyuan Luoyu stretched his limbs and changed his posture to hug her.

"What are you doing?"

The little doll is persistent and very studious.

"...You can have a baby when you get married. I will give you younger brothers and sisters to play with."

Xuanyuan Luoyu narrowed his eyes.

He is still a very human god.This is not to bring Xiao Mumu to recognize the ancestors and return to the clan.

Let her recognize who is her father, lest this little guy chase after him and call him father.

The screams made his heart jump with fear, and goosebumps rose all over his body. [

"Mu Mu, do you see clearly? The man in the dragon robe is your own father."

This is what this little girl needs to understand the most.

Mu Mu blinked, and then blinked again.

Looking at the bridegroom below, then at Xuanyuan Luoyu behind him, he suddenly said, "He is my father, then who are you?"

"I am your lord, your future husband."

Originally, I wanted to ask the answer, so I patted my ass and left.

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