Transmigration Book

Mo Ziqi closed his eyes.

It's also a beautiful name, leaving him enough time to think about it.It actually just made his mind even more messed up.

Murong Mingxi propped his chin with one hand, leaned against the table, and angrily poked the newly sewn doll a few times.Seeing the little doll's waist fold down and bounce up again, she raised her finger and poked harder.

How could this person be so bad.How can anyone do that, suddenly confess his love, and run away without giving anyone a chance to answer!

Wasn't he just stunned for a few seconds because of surprise!

Thinking of Mo Ziqi's tense figure running away, Murong Mingxi's bulging cheeks suddenly leaked, and he burst out laughing.The corner of the mouth was curved, and he pressed his finger on the belly of the little doll, and poked it again.

Little Black Dog and Qian Huan Huanhua huddled on the opposite edge of the table, looking at Murong Mingxi who was still giggling, they hugged each other and shivered.

Wow!What did the evil Mo Twolegs do to Xixi?After Xixi came back that night, she went "crazy" wow! QAQ

Murong Ange pushed open the door, and what he saw was such an unprecedented scene.Rubbing the little black dog's head, he immediately laughed, "You little brat, you still avoid my brother? Why, did you take the wrong medicine recently?"

It's not the one who took the wrong medicine!It's Xixi!

The little black dog bared its teeth ferociously at her, expressing strong protest.

"Bobobo!" Qianhuan Tinderflower swayed its branches, trying to act as a powerful "planting" certificate for the little black dog.

Don't you know wow!Baby Xixi was smiling while sleeping yesterday!As a result, it didn't sleep well all night, and when it closed its eyes, Baby Xixi laughed from an unknown source.Scared to death spent wow! (ㄒoㄒ)

The chief culprit, Murong Mingxi, is still unconscious.Seeing Murong Ange, he finally raised his head from the simple doll with only a piece of cloth wrapped in cotton.The corner of the mouth still had a much higher smile than before, "An Ge, you are here."

"That's not true." Murong Ange blinked at Murong Mingxi playfully.He pulled up the bench and sat next to Murong Mingxi, bumped him lightly with his shoulder, and jokingly said, "I've heard about the soul-stirring love story between you and Young Master Mo in the sect. How about it, the protagonist, you personally agree with him." Shall I tell you about the situation?"

Although Murong Mingxi was often molested by Mo Ziqi to the point of blushing, he still couldn't develop a cheeky face like Mo Ziqi's without blushing and heartbeat.Hearing this, her cheeks blushed, and she gave her an angry look, "What are you talking about? Little girl, I'm going to make fun of your brother."

Murong Ange pretended to hide back, but Murong Mingxi slapped his forehead.The expression was innocent, but the little mouth yelled loudly, "What kind of entertainment. Oh~, I look at you, you are hiding something from me! Come on, to what extent have you been abducted by Brother Mo?"

"Where is the abduction. Am I not here?" Murong Mingxi tried hard to maintain his elder brother's majesty.

"Hey. Some people are here, but they don't know where their thoughts are going~." The old god Murong Ange shook his head on the ground.Without waiting for Murong Mingxi to refute, he pointed at the two little ones who were "still in shock" opposite, "Look, I scared the kids. They lost all color."

"Ow!" The little black dog expressed double protest at the speech that slandered its image.

Its fur grows beautifully!Never fade!

Murong Mingxi suppressed a smile, picked up the two cubs who rushed to complain, patted their heads, and ignored Murong Ange's embarrassing topic, "Mo Bao is the most beautiful. Let's not get angry with the little girl, huh?"

"You were born on the same day as me..."

"Boom!"

Murong Ange hadn't finished his retort when suddenly a thunderous bang came down from outside the sky.The timing was just right, as if he was "teaching" her with Murong Mingxi.

However, Murong Mingxi and Murong Ange knew that this was not the case, but that someone in this city was about to cross the catastrophe.

"It's Brother Mo!" Murong Ange stood up following Murong Mingxi, walked outside the door, and saw the thick and black robbery clouds in the sky, and said with a smile, "It seems that brother, you and Brother Mo have a good understanding. It’s really time for this thunder to come.”

Murong Mingxi's heavy heart relaxed following Murong Ange's teasing.Glancing sideways at her, he shook his head amusedly and helplessly.