My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 5392: 5.1144

Qiao Mu glanced at her husband and murmured, "I think my mother is right."

"She said big dumplings, small dumplings, really are a father and son. The son is like you!"

Big? Big dumplings? Did n’t you call it Xiaotangyuan before? ? This is also upgraded, right?

Mo Lian looked at her daughter-in-law with a serious look in tears.

Qiao Qiao turned out to be serious, and she probably agreed with her mother ...

"You are the sister-in-law of dumplings and children." His Royal Highness rushed forward, and took the daughter-in-law's arms in his arms, biting her and biting her, causing Master Qiaoqiao to exclaim.

His Royal Highness Prince is too presumptuous. There are many little eunuchs and eunuchs watching next to it!

He would dare to be so arrogant.

Jojo tickles his hands and wants to pump him.

"You, what are you doing? Everyone is watching!"

"Who dares to look." A prince screamed angrily.

Chen Gonggong and others have long gone.

Joking, do you have to wait for His Royal Highness to have a chatty mouth, and speak in person to catch someone?

You can live a long life with knowledge and fun.

Qiao Mu raised his hand and gave him a slap, "You want to rebel?"

Mo Lian laughed and raised her hand to hold her, shook her head, "Don't dare to have 10,000 courage."

Qiaomu held his smile and nodded, "Because you know, please let go of the Princess."

"Don't let it go." Prince Mo was holding her aside and let out a snorting cry. "Since the little boy came out, all your attention has been on that guy. Jojo, after a while, you might even Husband Master doesn't know anything. "

Qiao Mu hit his head with a fist. "No one can fight with him for favor."

Merlin grieved at her, and her voice was a little rippling. "Jojo ~"

Qiao Mu barely pressed his belly smile, tilted his head to look at him, his eyes suddenly fell behind him, and his face was dull.

"Murray." Lord Jojo reached out and poked his shoulder.

"Hum, why." Prince Mo replied unhappyly.

The daughter-in-law hurts the son more than he hurts him, and the prince is greatly uncomfortable.

Qiaomu's finger poked on his shoulder several times, "You, turn your head, turn your head."

Morin turned her head slightly, glanced behind her, and suddenly her eyes widened.

I saw Baby Mo's little pit goods floating behind him, and the whole person was hanging there, a pair of black and white eyes, staring at himself without blinking, expressionless ...

Which one can see such a scene.

The child who has not yet reached full term is glaring at himself with Liang Qinqin's eyes, and he does not make any time when he actually floats behind his back, his eyes are instant.

You are a baby. Hello, please be a normal baby, like a person ...

"Hey." Baby Mo smashed his mouth and spit out a small bubble, still looking at his father with no expression, and intently communicating with his father.

Qiaomu hurried over to reach out and smash.

The baby doll is too cute. Look, obviously such a small baby, he has an old expressionless face, which is too much like his father haha.

Molian first stepd off his wife and children and took the little ghost into her hands.

Surprisingly, this time I hit the old father a little face, and did not work hard to shake him away.

"My son, when talking to your mother for your father, can you be improper?"

In response to Ms. Lian, it was a spit from the spit.

people?

(End of this chapter)