Qiao Mu raised his hands half-hung in the air. Looking at the prince running out of the way, he shouted angrily, "A guy who doesn't understand the charm!"

This baby has rare mercy. It is better to give you the opportunity to serve you in close proximity. If you don’t grasp it firmly, you will actually... run away!

"Idiot!" Qiao Mu jumped into the bathtub, lay on the edge of the bathtub, staring at the closed door.

Isn't it enough to heat it with your fire spirit?

What hot water is there to look for...

"Husband! The water is too cold! You want to freeze this baby to death!"

Prince Mo ran out of the door and took a breath of fresh air, and then his mind became a little clearer.

When he heard Qiao Qiao calling himself in the room, someone felt a little excited and made up his mind. He quickly pushed open the door and walked in again.

After closing the door and walking around the screen, the little guy was buried in the water, and his small head was exposed beside the bucket. A black look floated on the water, soft and curved like dispersed seaweed.

"Jojo!"

"Where is the hot water you brought?" The little guy glanced at him with contemptuous eyes.

Mo Lian:...Who can remember what hot water!

"Heat!" Qiao Mu leaned on the bucket with his chin, staring at the man with bright eyes, and a few round water beads were hanging on his slightly drunk face.

Mo Lian hurried forward, and a cluster of fiery red flames flashed through her palms.

Qiao Mu immediately felt that the water temperature in the bathtub began to rise slowly, and he hummed with satisfaction.

"Husband, aren't you going to bathe me?" Someone lay beside the bucket and blinked at the man.

Mo Lian felt that his heart was about to jump out.

How could this little guy be so happy?

He raised his hand and pinched her slippery little face. Prince Mo grinded his teeth, "Baby, don't play with fire, do you know?"

"I'm not playing with fire." Miss Qiao held a handful of water with her fingers and gently slapped it, and the water droplets splashed on Mo Lian's face.

"This is obviously water."

Prince Mo grinded his teeth again and made a gesture to reach out to hug her, "I've gotten angry with me, but you'll be proud of the consequences!"

The little guy actually stretched out his two small hands very easily, with a small expression of "please beg for a hug".

There were small drops of water on his cute little face.

Under the hazy candle, the little guy's eyes were very blurred, which made the prince's eyes dazed for a moment. He reached out and subconsciously held her soft and smooth little hand.

After touching, his whole body was trembling and his eyes became clearer. He quickly threw away his young wife's hand and covered her with a silk squid. His Royal Highness, who had always been decisive in his speech, was a little uncomfortable for the first time.

"You, wash yourself! I've been back to my husband's room to rest!! Don't play with water, go to bed early after washing! I'll see the baby tomorrow!"

Slip-

"Bang!" The door closed him heavily.

Qiaomu's finger brushed a trace of water, supported his chin with one hand, and said angrily, "A guy with a thief heart but no courage."

Before washing for a while, Qiaomu crawled out of the bucket by himself, wiped his body and put on clean clothes, opened the window and glanced at the next door, and his eyes rolled.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Prince Mo had just cleaned up himself, sat at the table and drank water, and heard someone knocking on his door.

It's not a wife...

Mo Lian stood up and opened the door, and smelled a faint fragrance that poured into her nose.
Chapter completed!