Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

A Ying was silent.

He doesn't know much about the things above.

Mo Che seemed to know that he was just a pawn walking dead, so he glanced at him and sent him away.

A Gao followed Mo Che closely, frowning: "If they hadn't been desperate, they probably wouldn't have thought of you doing things so cruelly. Moreover, that adult has already promised that he doesn't have to kill his wife, and He Li also..."

"Gao Xiang."

Mo Che stopped abruptly.

The moonlight outlined his cold side face, only that dull eye was staring straight at A Gao.

When A Gao was called by his full name, he bent over in shock.

Mo Che paused every word.

"If I haven't been with her for half a year, maybe she is just one of my dead souls."

"To this day, she is already the mother of my child. Even if the situation forces us to reconcile, if you dare to touch her at all... this troubled world will stop."

After the last six words fell, A Gao only felt that the words turned into heavy hammers, hitting his spine one by one.

It is unforgettable.

He also forgot to keep up with Mo Che's pace, and just stood there in a daze, watching his fluffy back disappear in front of him, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It is said that ferocious beasts are the most terrifying.

But who knows that the beasts trapped in the cage are the most frightening.

When Mo Che walked to the front hall, he heard the endless noise, but the familiar feeling was lingering around him. He closed his eyes and opened them, regained his usual calm appearance, and walked into the front hall step by step.

As soon as he reached the front hall, a figure rushed over.

Mo Che could clearly see that the man was smiling, but tears were still on his face, he ran out with an empty cup, and was about to catch him.

However, Xia Bai'an took the time to turn around on the spot for half a circle, staring at Mo Che's face, and was stunned for a moment.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Several adults jumping up and down to arrest people were all stunned.

The four children kept their mouths shut even more wisely.

Mo Che came back a little too soon!

And in this silence, it was Xia Bai'an who spoke first.

Tears welled up in her drunken eyes, she smelt of alcohol and grabbed Mo Che's collar, gathered her fingertips, stood on tiptoe, leaned forward with the arm that was firmly supported behind her waist, and hooked His shoulders, leaning into his arms.

"You're fine..."

"very nice."

Xia Bai'an muttered incomprehensible words, but his legs were as restless as his hands, and he really used Mo Che as a pole to climb up.

Mo Che stood on the spot, feeling the two pieces of softness clinging to him, his monster limbs were still igniting the flames, his eyes sank a bit, but because of the presence of others, his arms tightened around the back of the opponent's waist, pulling people away. fixed in his arms.

"How much did you drink?" he asked.

"I didn't drink!" Xia Bai'an suddenly raised his head, kicked Mo Che's calf, touched his chin again, and laughed, "I still remember what I was going to do, I'm not drunk!"

"What are you going to do?" Mo Che brushed her troubled hands away.

"I, I want to change your future." Xia Bai'an stubbornly wanted to touch his chin.

Again and again, Mo Che didn't bother to stop her movements, but just scanned the people around with his eyes.

Several people straightened their backs one after another.

Qian Mingshu quickly jumped out: "Then what, Master, we just wanted her to tell you the truth, we didn't expect her to suddenly make a fuss..."

"The truth?" Xia Bai'an grasped the key words in his mouth, suddenly thought of something, and patted Mo Che's face with both hands.

Accompanied by two crisp applause.

Qian Mingshu's legs went limp, and the drunks on the table outside all sobered up and looked over in a daze.

dying!

Qian Mingshu wished he could get behind Liu Pipa.

Mo Che's face was quickly slapped with two hot slap marks.

this woman...

Mo Che pinched the back of her neck and was about to use force.

Xia Bai'an gently held his face, and pulled his head, forcing him to bend over and look at her.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she suddenly leaned forward, pressed his forehead against him, and spoke seriously.

"I want you to be free... You don't have to be a big villain or a high position above ten thousand people... I will accompany you, let's be swallows, okay?"

Mo Che rested his fingertips on the back of her neck, but softened his tone: "Why is it Yanzi?"

"It's okay not to be a swallow?" Xia Baian tilted his head, suddenly held his face, kissed him on the forehead, and smiled happily, "We can do whatever we want, just... just don't do it. Bury with you! Don't die alone, leave something behind..."

The surrounding area was even quieter, eerily quiet.

Have a good reception, how can you say such a terrible thing?

And only Xia Bai'an knew.

She knew everything that was supposed to happen in the plot line.

She held Mo Che's face for a long time and finally let out a long sigh.

"I want to live too, and you want to live too, and we all want to live well... shall we?"

"you're drunk."

Only then did Mo Che come to his senses. The hot palm marks on his face seemed nothing. Instead, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and said softly, "I promise you, live a good life."

"Really?" Xia Bai'an made a gesture to push him away again.

But he was held tightly by the man, and he immediately picked him up in the air: "Really."

"A liar is a puppy."

"Ah."

"Your face is so red, you can't be a dog. It seems that you do have integrity." Xia Bai'an even reached out to touch his face.

Mo Che didn't resist, but looked at her dazed look, and suddenly curled his lips.

"I'm not a dog."

"The dog is great. It has long hair, and it's still warm to hug... Wow, it's the same as Mo Che, but I've never seen a dog more handsome than Mo Che..."

"..."

Mo Che didn't continue to respond, and left here with his arms in his arms.

Behind him, Qian Mingshu suddenly pinched himself severely: "My mother, did Master just smile? The smile is too gentle!"

"But Mother called Daddy a dog." Mo Xue always felt that something was weird.

"Why do people compare themselves with dogs?" Lin Miaomiao poked her head out.

Countless eyes swept over, Lin Miaomiao shyly withdrew her head and hid behind Mo Yu.

Mo Yu rubbed the tip of her nose: "Miao Miao is just asking, but I'm actually quite curious too."

"Fucking kid, protect your weaknesses just like your father!" Qian Mingshu gave Mo Yu a headache.

Mo Yu yelled for revenge, and a group of people started arguing heartlessly.

And Mo Che put all these noises behind him, and carried Xia Bai'an back to the main room. The drunk man had already talked from the dog to the tutor's thesis, and he grabbed Mo Che by the collar and cried, "Why...why? I'm going to write so many papers! I'm a genius, and that's not how geniuses work... They're using me like a donkey, and I don't want to write papers anymore."

Mo Che took off her shoes and socks, stuffed her into the quilt, and said persuasively, "You are not Xia Bai'an, who are you?"

The confused drunk heard the last sentence, hooked Mo Che's neck, and quietly left a name in his ear.

"...This is my name, you have to remember it."