Mo Yan thought: "maybe it's love robbery."

Small Mo Mo put a claw: "impossible, only adult demon will experience love."

Mo · insightful · Yan went online in an instant, and keenly captured the key point: "what do you mean? Are you under age? "

"Little Momo".... "

Can you talk well?

How do you feel like there is a set in every sentence that you smash?!

Just now, even if we let out Baize's vest, now, even minors are not careful to say it.

Can you be a bully???

Mo Yan sees that the white hair ball in the palm of his hand turns his head and his buttocks are facing him. It seems that he doesn't want to pay attention to him.

Mo Yan is not upset.

To her, he always has infinite patience.

"Sister rosefinch." Mo Yan turned his head and asked Qian Jue, who was idly eating melon seeds to watch the play, "how old are you, demon, and how long do you live on average?"

Qian Jue "click" and "click" to eat melon seeds: "five thousand years old adults, the average life expectancy of ten thousand words, hundreds of thousands, millions, thousands of years old goblins have."

Don't ask her why.

She just doesn't want to eat dog food anymore.

Mo Yan a pair of Phoenix eyes full of interest, continue to ask: "that small Mo Mo, how old is she this year?"

Qian never answered. He just looked at his Royal Highness the demon king. How many eyes do you want me to say_ →

Little momo_ ←

Whatever.

She has no secrets, Kuo Lian.

"How old do you think my highness is?" Qian Jue looks at Mo Yan and throws the problem back.

"I want her to be 4999 years old." Mo Yan has confirmed that she is a minor.

And then, next year, five thousand years old, we'll be adults.

Can be together with him, the name is just as it should be.

Qian absolutely speechless: "you are really greedy." I think it's beautiful.

Mo Yan picks eyebrows, and suddenly he has an unexpected premonition in his heart.

Sure enough——

Qian Jue's next sentence is: "to tell you the truth, my highness is 4901 years old this year, and there are 99 years left before he becomes an adult."

Mo Yan: "ninety... Nine?"

It's going to take so long!!!

Can we have a good relationship?

He just wants to pursue a daughter-in-law and marry a wife. Is God playing with him!

Qian Jue was smiling, but the brightness of his eyes made him gloat: "yes, ninety-nine years old. You are eighteen years old now. When you are 117 years old, your highness will become an adult and can choose a suitable partner. Are you surprised? "

Mo Yan said: "how happy are you?

Clearly only surprised!

The radian on the edge of qianjue's red lips deepened: "human youth, don't be so impatient."

Mo Yan

All of a sudden, I didn't want to talk to this red and gorgeous bird very much.

It's been put together.

His journey of chasing his wife has brought down another mountain of "age"! It's hopeless!

Qian absolutely see Xinji ink eat shriveled, heart happy, feel is to help his highness out of a breath.

Otherwise, in the future, Her Highness will always be eaten by xinjimo, but she will be distressed.

Small Mo Mo see Mo big Yan seems to wilt, just that he was led by the nose to walk flustered, finally scattered, the hair of explosion, don't need to go down.

No, she's going to go after the winner!

"Mo Dayan, I'm much older than you. I'll be your elder in the future." We need to establish our position.

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