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Are you very angry?

Bai smiled slightly and said: "I don't like eating very much. You and Xi'er should share it! You can give the blood swallow to daddy. He is not in good health and this thing is just right for him. Mine is just

A small wound will be healed in a day or two!"

Ling Qiao'er felt incredible, opened her mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "Miss, this is my intention!"

"Yes! Let's stay. That's what he wants too. Besides, daddy can't get used to eating those things." Mo Qianxun suddenly spoke.

His tone was calm, and there was no hint of anger or anger.

Bai pouted slightly and chuckled, "How do you know that daddy can't get used to it? You're not him. Smart, go bring daddy a bowl and see if he drinks it!"

"Hey! I'll serve it to him right now." Ling Qiaoer poured a bowl into the lid of the soup can. The aroma filled the room. She opened the umbrella, held the bowl in one hand and held up the umbrella in the other and walked out.

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"Shall I pour you a bowl too?" Mo Qianxun stood up and asked.

Bai Weiwei reached out and grabbed his clothes, "Mo Qianxun, are you angry?"

Mo Qianxun smiled, held her hand comfortingly, bent down to kiss her, and said, "Don't worry. He sent these things to help you recover as soon as possible. Of course, I hope that my wife will hurry up more than him, an outsider."

He's getting better, so I'm not angry at all, but if he has any bad intentions towards my wife, I will be angry!"

Bai gave him a slight hammer and smiled angrily at him: "If he has any bad thoughts, he will tell you the same thing as you! He won't tell anyone who has bad thoughts towards me, don't worry!"

Mo Qianxun's eyes flashed when he saw her, he sighed secretly, let go of her hand and said: "I'll pour you a bowl, so it doesn't get cold. Drink it quickly and the wound on your head will heal quickly."

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After saying that, he walked over, picked up the tea bowl, poured a bowl, and brought it over to Bai Weiwei.

Ling Qiaoer walked in strangely, shook his hair that was soaked by the rain, and said: "My uncle really guessed it right! Father Mo said he didn't want to drink anything. He said he was tired of drinking those things, so I had to put the bowl of

The blood swallow was given to Xi'er."

"Well, ask dad if he eats anything else?"

"I asked, and he said that he couldn't get used to eating food from rich families and that he had a bad stomach. If he wanted to eat, he would have asked his uncle to buy it for him. Do you think he is strange? I have never seen such a person.

Woolen cloth!"

Bai Weiwei nodded thoughtfully.

"Forget it, if dad doesn't want it, then don't force it! Take more of what you like, and give some to Xi'er by the way. I can't finish it by myself."

"Miss, you are so kind!"

Bai smiled slightly and said: "If I let you eat something, I will become a good person. Then you will be so coaxable!"

It rained heavily all day and all night. During this day and night, some people were happy and some were worried.

Bai Weiwei also stayed in bed all day and night. Finally, his bones were numb and his buttocks were sore, so Mo Qianxun allowed him to get out of bed.

She took out the unfinished bra and took a long time to finish it. While Mo Qianxun was going to Mo Laoliu's room, she called Xi'er Lingjiao'er over and mysteriously let them appreciate her great work.

The two girls were confused and didn't know what this was for.

Bai Weiwei happily taught them how to put it on. Although the two girls were shy, they both said it was really comfortable to wear. Bai Weiwei smiled happily and taught them how to make it enthusiastically.


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