All afternoon, Joey was a little depressed. Moxiling looked at her for several times, but she didn't notice it. Mexiling didn't speak and followed her silently until he returned to the hotel where they collapsed.

Although she avoided going to crowded places, she still felt heavily smelled after a whole day. The first thing she did when she returned to the room was to take a shower in the bathroom.

When he finished taking a bath and came out in his bathrobe, he saw Joey standing on the terrace, staring at the lake in the distance.

At that time, the sun was setting, and the afterglow sprinkled on the lake. There was a little golden light. A gust of wind broke the gold of the lake. Joey was not in the mood to appreciate such beautiful scenery.

Behind him, the man's warm and humid body came over, and his powerful arm wrapped around her waist, "what's the matter, listless?"

Joey leaned lazily in his arms, full of worries but couldn't tell him.

Said she wanted a child? That was the taboo between them, and Su Zuozhuang said with certainty that she had failed and directly cut off her idea, but when did the idea die and burn again? Probably in the desert, the addition of barbecue made them like a family of three. At that time, she thought how perfect it would be if they had a child.

The more you can't get it, the more you want it, whether it's human or animal, it's mostly like this. Joey sighed faintly, "nothing, I'm just tired."

"Go take a bath and I promise you'll be alive immediately."

Joey misunderstood his meaning, turned his head and looked at him warily, "what do you want to do?"

"I want to make you comfortable."

"I'm comfortable now," Joey broke free from his arms and walked aside in silence.

Mexiling didn't like the feeling that his arms were suddenly empty. He went over and circled her in his arms again. "Little Joe, tell me what's on your mind."

"I have nothing on my mind."

"You have."

Joey, "..." yes, she can't say. She's afraid he misunderstood and thinks she hasn't given up the purpose of stealing genes.

He kissed her on the earlobe. "Do you want a child?"

Joey was surprised. "Can you read my heart?"

"You don't need to read your heart. It's written on your face."

Joey was a little embarrassed. "I just think about it. Nothing else."

"I can give you whatever you want, except this..." Moxi lington said, "I can't help it."

Joey certainly knows that the fertility rate of genetically mutated people is very low and it is difficult to have a child. Although they live a long life, the number has never increased, only decreased. The combination of genetic mutants and other races makes it even more impossible to conceive life. At the beginning, Su Zuozhuang also said that the probability of success is small. She is capricious and has to try. The results were expected.

"I know, I just," Joey sighed, "just think about it."

Both of them were silent for half a ring, and Joey began, "moxiling, if, I mean if, in the future, we really have children, you must not hate him. Don't refuse to hug like today."

Mexiling thought of the crying baby she met today, frowned and said nothing.

"Do you hear me," Joey looked up, "promise me you don't hate him, you like him."

Mexiling never liked to make unfounded assumptions, but looking at Joey's eager eyes, he nodded, "HMM."

"Don't be so perfunctory, promise." Joey was not satisfied with his attitude, as if they would really have a child soon.

Mexiling was helpless and didn't want to make her unhappy, so he had to promise, "don't worry, I will like our child and won't hate him."

Joey let him go and said cautiously, "moxiling, I think our sexual frequency is too high, which is not conducive to eugenics. From today on, you need self-discipline."

Mexiling, "..." even if he can guarantee eugenics ten times a day, what the hell?

"I'm serious," Joey said seriously. "You can't do whatever you want in the future."

Mexiling picked her up and hummed heavily, "there is only one way to have children, that is to do it!"

So Joey gave mexiling a full meal before dinner. She was so tired that she collapsed in bed and didn't want to move. Finally, under the service of mexiling, she sat on the bed to eat.

——

Since Shu Wei ran away from Mozi Yu's house that day, she didn't dare to go there for several days. Gao Dahai asked her not to go, but she didn't expect that she wouldn't go, but Mozi Yu himself came.

This is the first time Mozi Yu returned to Shu's house after he left. He carried a bag of things in his hand, which is a gift for Shu's father and mother.

Shu's parents, who received the gift, were so happy that they caught chickens in the backyard to kill Mo Ziyu. Since Shuwei killed chickens to get blood, they agreed that Mozi Yu loved chickens, so they caught chickens for Mozi Yu every three or five times, so that there were fewer and fewer chickens in the backyard.

Shu's mother is boiling water in the kitchen to prepare. Shu's father and Shu Tong catch chickens in the backyard. There are only two chickens left. They chase after each other and make chickens fly and dogs jump. They are stunned that they can't catch them.

Shu Tong wiped his sweat and said, "Dad, don't chase me. My name is brother Yu. He has lightness skills. It's a piece of cake to catch a chicken."

Shu Fu was really tired. He didn't take Mo Ziyu as an outsider, so he said, "OK, go and call."

Shu Tong ran to the front and called Shu Wei, "elder sister, dad has a bad waist. I told you to catch a chicken."

Shuwei said, "isn't there you?"

Shu Tong said, "those two chickens are almost fine. One person has to have two people."

Shu Wei had to go to the backyard. Shu Tong winked at Mo Ziyu. Mo Ziyu didn't understand what he meant and sat still. Shu Tong sighed in his heart. He didn't worry about one or two. He had to make it clear.

"Brother Yu, go and help my sister. She can't do it alone."

Mozi Yu said, "isn't there you?"

"My mother told me to boil water and prepare to scald chicken feathers. I'm busy. " With that, Shu Tong flashed into the kitchen.

Mozi Yu had to get up and go. In the backyard, Shu Fu stood by and beat his old waist with sweat on his forehead. Shu Wei was driving chickens alone and wanted to drive them to the corner to catch them. Mozi Yu just came face to face, and the two chickens immediately fluttered their wings and ran away from both sides.

Shuwei stared angrily. The matter that night was still in his mind. He came to help again, which made her want to hit someone.

Because Shu Fu was watching, Mo Ziyu didn't dare to be angry. He honestly cooperated with Shu Wei to catch chickens, but his mind was not on chickens. His two eyes always secretly observed Shu Wei's face. They ran around the yard, not to mention chickens. They didn't touch one feather, and sometimes they almost bumped into each other.

Shu Fu laughed as he watched. Shu Wei became more and more angry. His face turned red, and a layer of fine sweat came from the tip of his nose, glittering in the sun. Mo Ziyu took out his handkerchief and gave it to her, "wipe your sweat."

Shuwei didn't answer and ignored him with a cold face.

Mozi Yu had planned to let it go, but those sweats were really eye-catching. He grabbed her arm and forcibly wiped the sweat on her nose, even on her forehead and neck.

Shu Fu was stunned. Now the young people play with flower guns. It turned out like this... He suddenly reacted and hurried into the kitchen to make room for both of them.

When he entered the kitchen, he said to Shu's mother, "I don't think there is no hope that you want Xiao Mo to be a son-in-law."

Shu's mother was happy, "really? Are they getting on again? "

Shu's father pretended to be profound and smiled, "Xiao Mo helped avi wipe his sweat just now. I think there is hope."

Shu Tong was proud, "I set it all up."

Shu's mother touched his head for the first time, with a gentle and loving face, "ah Tong, good."

In the backyard, Shu Wei angrily shook off Mo Ziyu's hand, "what are you doing?"

Mo Ziyu put the handkerchief back in his pocket. "Why are you always angry? I like to see you smile."

Shuwei: "..." isn't it because of him? It's nice to ask!

"Shu Tong said..."

Before Mozi finished speaking, Shu Wei hurriedly interrupted him, "don't listen to his nonsense. I'm not lovelorn. Gao Dahai and I are very good."

Mo Ziyu: "

The atmosphere became dull, and the chicken didn't catch it. Two people stood like this, one looking at the ground and the other looking at the chicken running to the root of the wall.

After a while, Mozi Yu whispered, "I'm not going to say this."

"Ah?" Shu Wei looked up. Shu Tong's words were stabbed in her heart that day. Up to now, she hasn't slowed down. Although she doesn't deserve Mozi Yu, she also has her own pride. It's embarrassing to be rejected. She doesn't want Mozi Yu to know her inner pain.

"What do you want to say?"

"You like to eat monkey snacks, don't you?"

Shu Wei was stunned. How could he ask this? Suddenly he thought that Gao Dahai sent snacks last time. He was there, so he nodded, "well, I like it." Finally, he added, "I like it very much."

Mo Ziyu looked at her and seemed relieved, "OK, I know."

Shuwei is confused. What does he know?

Shuwei felt that as long as Mo Zi was depressed in front of her, she couldn't calm down and her breathing was not smooth. She glanced at him, "you have the ability anyway. Catch the chicken and I'll go." Then he left quickly.

Until her figure disappeared at the door, Mo Ziyu took his eyes back and threw them back on the two chickens.

Like a ghost, the two chickens, who were lowering their heads to peck at the insects in the grass, fell into the cold hands. They didn't dare to cry and struggle. They hung their heads and let Mozi Yu carry them into the kitchen.

See Mo Ziyu bring in a chicken in one hand.

Shu Fu: "

Shu Mu: "

Shu Tong: "

"Do you want two to eat together?" Shu's mother first responded, "OK, Tong, boil another pot of water."

Mozi Yu reacted and threw a chicken out of the door, "no, just one."

Half a ring, the people in the room heard the sound of something falling to the ground. Mozi Yu was a little embarrassed. "He made some efforts and threw it outside the yard."

Shu Tong hurried out in a gust of wind to pick up the dizzy chicken.

When Mozi Yu leaves, Shu's father looks at Shu's mother, "Xiao Mo's skill... In case the two quarrel in the future, Ah Wei is not his opponent."

Shu's mother's idea is different from him, "with such a powerful husband, who dares to bully AVI in the future?" &# 160;

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