MTL - Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet-Chapter 2395 May be the spark of your heart 289

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Chapter 2395 is willing to be the spark of your eyes 289

Jing Ling quiet for a moment, slammed her little hand, pressed her into her arms, staring down at her in a faint, faintly, from the lips.

"Brother...you, what's the matter?" Wen Momo was held close by him, and some asked nervously.

Mirror Ling's palm pressed slightly against her back, not so happy and low: "Brother."

Wen Momo’s eyes slightly increased a little. “Who is getting angry with his brother?”

As soon as the voice fell, Jing Ling blocked her rosy lips. On weekdays, she was so eager to calm down. But she kissed Wen Momo a little thickly. After a long while, she loosened her mouth slightly.

His thin lips dyed the luster after kissing, slightly stunned, staring at the beautiful apricot eyes of Wen Momo, the tone slowly, the voice was low and dumb: "Brother can't help it."

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When Mo Zhifei went to the west of the city, the Mo family had something to do.

The reason was that Master Mo went out of the carriage and collided with another carriage in the West Market. Master Mo fell from the carriage and his leg was injured. He could not stand on the spot.

Mrs. Mo was scared to death, crying and letting people go to the hospital to call people.

At that time, I was just staying in the hospital. I saw the people of Mo’s family running in a panic and eclipse. I immediately put down the work on hand and asked what happened. I learned that Master Mo had broken his leg and worried about it. .

After all, he can't ignore it at the moment.

Therefore, he had to hand over the things on his head to Luoxi and let him help himself. Fortunately, Luoxi was good, and he agreed to him without asking anything.

I was so worried that the medicine box was gone with the people of Mofu.

Master Mo did fall on his leg. When he rushed over, Mo was lying on the bed and mourning, and his right leg was blood...

The heart frowned and asked the people underneath to let go, opened the medicine box, and took up the bandage to stop the blood of Mo.

Master Mo was still crying, and at first glance, he was so worried that he slammed his legs. "How come you... come... Madam, drive him away..."

Mrs. Mo ignored him and said to her heart with tears: "Hey, you must cure your legs, please, please."

I didn’t make a sound, and I didn’t raise my head. I just carefully and intently tied the bandage to the old man, and then turned around and let a clean water come in.

Master Mo did not get a response, couldn't help but slammed his hand and grabbed Mrs. Mo's hand and choked: "Mrs, even if my leg is broken, don't be too sad..."

Mrs. Mo heard this sentence, tears fell even more fierce, "Master, don't talk nonsense..."

I was so busy that I was so busy that I couldn’t stand it, and I said a little, "The legs are not broken."

I heard that Mrs. Mo bowed and cried and laughed. "You heard it, sir, you said that your legs are not broken, you should not think about it..."

However, I checked my heart and found that Master Mo was very badly injured. At least for most of the month, he could not get out of bed.

He told Mo’s injury to Mrs. Mo, but Mrs. Mo patted her chest and said with a sigh of relief: “As long as the legs are not broken.”

My heart: "..." Madam Mo did think about it.

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([Thirty pounds of lemon mirror medicine (indifferent.jpg) broadcast for you: .... After the broadcast, when is it my turn?

... Ignore the wood of a certain iceberg for everyone to re-broadcast: Baby heart is also counting down oh~

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