MTL - Reincarnation – Lord is Extremely Hardcore-Chapter 217 Ten centimeters Lan Lan (2)

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Mu Rulan thinks this is the most interesting thing I have encountered so far.

She stood in the pocket of Mo Qianren's suit, peeped her head and looked at the various objects that became huge around her, housewives walking around with carts, lovers holding hands and shopping, etc. Looking at it, it seems that it has become interesting.

Mo Qiang pushed the cart, and the little angel standing ten centimeters in his pocket, because many of the surrounding sights would fall on him, he had to stiffly cover the little guy who probed the brain with his posture. I didn't want to bring Mu Rulan out of this situation, but Na Mululan felt very boring at home, maybe he was stepped on by the humorous Xiao Qianqian accidentally ... well, of course It is exaggerated, but Mo Qianren is really a bit uneasy, so he just took it with him.

The Moqian was watching the radish. Suddenly, a little guy with a wet urine bag sitting on the cart was pushed over by the mother who was also watching the vegetables. He stopped right next to the Moqian. The pure blue eyes met Mu Rulan so suddenly.

Mu Rulan looked at him.

He looked at Mu Rulan.

Unmoving, the little guy seemed stunned, Bai Nennen's little paws grasped the cart, and Mu Rulan was staring at him.

Mu Rulan smiled, and the drool in the corner of the little boy's mouth slipped, and then reached out to Mu Rulan. So small hands, it was enough to wrap Mu Rulan's head, Mu Rulan rushed to import In the bag, the little guy did not catch Mu Rulan, but instead grabbed Mo Qianren's clothes.

Mo Qian was shocked, because the other party was a baby, so he didn't care, and he did not expect to be fascinated by Xiao Mu Mulan.

The mother over there hurriedly pulled the child's hand back, and the little ghost still stretched out his hand towards the Mo Qianren, who pushed the car away with a face indifferent.

"Be careful to be seen." Mo Qianren said quietly with his head down.

Mu Rulan grinned in his pocket, completely like a "fun", "If it is found, I can immediately pretend to be a puppet." Mu Rulan's voice is not loud, in Mo The modest man listened carefully and could still hear a little.

"..." Mo Qianren was silent, pretending to be a puppet ... He couldn't imagine Mu Rulan acting like her puppets in her cabinet, because he was so human, and he didn't want to let His wife was onlookers, or touched!

It seemed a little dangerous to stay outside, and Xiao Qianqian was still at home alone. After buying the dishes of today, Mo Qianren quickly took the little guy in his pocket and went home.

The supermarket is not far from the Molan Building. Moqian thinks he can breathe a sigh of relief, but how could he see a person coming out of the parking lot!

"Hey! Amon!" Eber happily opened his arms to the Moqian to embrace.

Mo Qianren turned away disgustingly, his indifferent voice clearly showed an impatience, "What are you doing?"

Eber suddenly felt like a heart, "God, my heart is about to break!" It was so hard to come to California, and it turned out to be disapproved! You are so cold and noble, can he still play with you? !!

Mo Qiang ignored him and walked into the building, and Eber immediately pulled his leg to keep up. "Speaking, what about lan?"

"I'm here, Eber ..." Mu Rulan heard Eber mention her, and immediately smiled, but his voice was a little low, but the building was quiet, but I could hear a little.

Mo Qianren immediately reached out and squeezed Mu Rulan, who was holding his pocket.

Eber snorted and looked left and right. "I just heard her voice ... what about people?"

"You heard it wrong." Mo Qianren said walking up the stairs lightly, because it was only the fifth floor, so there was no elevator, and climbing the stairs a few times a day was a good exercise.

Eber looked around and scratched his hair. He should have heard it wrong. Otherwise, with the degree of amon's wife and slave, how could the eyes with induction radar be not moving at all?

Eber's eyes suddenly glanced at Mo Qianren's left pocket a bit bulging. For a while, I felt a bit strange. They were like amon, like a nobleman. Generally, if there are pockets on both sides of a suit, they won't put things.

Eber felt a little strange, but it didn't seem to care much, and Mo Qianren didn't seem to welcome him very much today, so he was still honest and don't talk more, otherwise he would be disgraced!

When Eber followed the Mo Qianren on the fifth floor, the Mo Qian people stood at the door of his house and looked at Eber coolly. "Your room is on the third floor."

"Can I see Xiao Qianqian?" Eber began to reflect on whether he had done something that made Mo Qian people look displeasing to him. Although Mo Qian people are similar, they will not be so. Obviously not welcome!

To be honest, before Mu Rulan returned to its original state, Mo Qianren did not welcome anyone, especially--

The door opened suddenly, and a gentleman's face with a bit of wickedness appeared in front of the two. Ivey greeted them with a smile, "Hi ~"

"..."

——Especially those who have been thinking about his wife.

Mu Rulan is so small now that he could be stolen accidentally!

Mu Rulan sat obediently in Mo Qianren's pocket and heard the outside voice. She actually wanted to greet them with her head, but thought that her own man was so cute that he tried to hide himself by all means, she Curious, what will Mo Qianren do next.

The Mo Qian people looked at Xiao Qianqian who was already dressed in the house, and his indifferent voice was a bit cold. "Need I tell you that your parents do n’t open the door to let people in when they are not at home?"

Xiao Qianqian was still holding a milk bottle filled with boiled fragrant milk. Hearing his father's words, he watched Mo Qianren for a while, shaking the bottle on his hand, his soft and cute voice Road: "Xiao Qianqian didn't open the door casually ~" Because he wanted to drink his grandmother but no one helped him cook it, he let Uncle Aiwei come in.

Ivey walked over and hugged Xiao Qianqian into his arms, and smiled at Mo Qianren with a smile. "The little guy is more flattering than you, amon."

Mo Qianren ignored him and went into the kitchen. He closed the door by the way, took Mu Rulan out of his pocket, and put her on the counter. "Lan Lan."

Mu Rulan looked at him with a smile.

"Ahem." Mo Qianren was a little hot at her ears and felt a bit naive, but I'm afraid this naive behavior must continue.

"Qianren want to hide me?" Mu Rulan said with a wink and a smile.

Although embarrassed, Mo Qianren nodded.

"But where do you want to hide?" Mu Rulan asked. She was only ten centimeters now, and seemed to hide well. But she hid her in the drawer or something in the closet, and she was hiding there. Why? I think it ’s lonely and pathetic. It ’s okay to hide on the bed under the quilt, but it ’s likely to be discovered by Xiao Qianqian who comes upstairs. The little guy ’s acuity can be as good as his.

Where to hide, to hide in a place that allows Mu Rulan to see the scene in the living room below, but not to be found, Mo Qian had plans in mind, put Mu Rulan back in his pocket, opened the kitchen door and thought Going upstairs, he saw his son standing at the door, holding his baby bottle and staring up at him. "Who is he talking to?"

"You heard it wrong." Mo Qianren bypassed the little guy.

"No!" Xiao Qianqian followed with painstaking efforts, "Xiao Qianqian heard! Isn't he talking to the kitchen elf?" Although IQ is high, he is still a three-year-old fart. The childlike innocence is modest.

Ai Wei also came to make fun, blocking Mo Qianren's Lu Ling said: "amon is a bit wrong today." Although he didn't know what was wrong, he just felt a bit wrong, "Speaking of, my dear little Where did the angel go? "

"What about Ma Ma?" Xiao Qianqian followed, grabbing Mo Qianren's trouser legs, his eyes fell on Mo Qianren's swollen pocket, and the child's keen intuition told him what good things were hidden inside ... Oh! Xiao Qian's eyes widened humbly, he seemed to see the bulging thing move! The elf hid in his pocket!

Eber also came to make fun, "I went to her academy and found out that the academy has been on vacation these days."

"She went out." Mo Qian said without changing his face, looking at Ai Wei who was blocking the road in front of him, his cool eyes were obviously saying: Get out.

Ivy shrugged and gave way, but Mo Qianren had not yet taken a step, and his pants were caught again. Xiao Qianqian stared at Mo Qianren's pocket, "Well, what's in your pocket? Xiao Qian Qian sees it move ~ "

Ivy and Eber's eyes glanced at once.

Mo Qiang's back was slightly stiff, and he wanted to cover his pockets subconsciously, but this kind of movement will definitely make Xiao Qianqian endless, and it will definitely make Ai Wei's perverted and curious ...

Mo Junqian, you will really get your dad in trouble!

At this moment, the door of their house was slammed open, and a loud voice rang, "Lan Lan! Xiao Qianqian! We are here!" Tai Shi's lady rushed in, followed by Duan Yaoli Shen.

The Mo Qian people suddenly felt a long way to go upstairs.

"Flower! Uncle Flower!" Xiao Qianqian held his own pants and waved joyfully to Duan Yao.

The magnificent pair of peach eyes curled up slightly and became petted. Duan Yao bent over and hugged Xiao Qianqian, but Xiao Qianqian grabbed Mo Qianren's pants and did not let go. He looked at Duan Yao anxiously, "急There is an elf in his pocket, Xiao Qianqian wants it! Uncle Hua ~ "Xiao Qianqian likes Duan Yao the most, because Duan Yao is the only uncle who dares to fight with him ~ He doesn't give it. Ask him, he I will give it!

Mu Rulan hid in Mo Qianren's pocket and sneered so hard that his shoulders shook uncontrollably, so anyone with eyes could see that Mo Qian's pocket was really moving ...

"Moving again! Little elf! Little elf!" Xiao Qianqian chicken frozen and tightened Mo Qianren's pants.

"..." Mo Qianren now just wanted to slap the kid in the ass.

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