My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1975: 3.421 There is no thief in the thief ...

A pair of little hands raised by Qiaomu were still hanging in the air, looking at the prince who ran away from the road, exclaimed, "Puzzling guy!"

This baby is very rare to show compassion and give you the opportunity to wait close to you, just don't hold fast, just ... take away the road!

"Fool!" Arbor jumped into the tub, lay beside the tub, staring at the closed compartment door and humming.

Use your fire spirit to heat it up, right?

What ghost hot water are you looking for ...

"Fu Jun! The water is too cold! Do you want to freeze your baby!"

Prince Mo ran out of the door and took a breath of fresh air.

At first he heard Jojo calling out to himself in the room. Someone's mind was hot, his heart was crossed, he quickly opened the door and walked in again.

After closing the door and turning around to the screen, the little boy was buried in the water, and a small head was exposed by the bucket. A black hair floated on the water, as soft and curved as the scattered algae.

"Jojo!"

"What about the hot water you mentioned?" The little man glanced at him with contempt.

Molian: ... Who remembers any hot water?

"Heating!" Arbor lied on the bucket with her small chin, and stared at the man with bright eyes, with a few round water beads hanging on a slightly stubborn face.

Merlin hurried forward, and a cluster of fiery flames flashed between her palms.

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

"Fu Jun, aren't you going to bathe me?" Someone lay beside the bucket, blinking at the man.

Morin felt that his heart was about to come out.

How could this little guy be so happy?

Raising her hand and pinching her slippery face, Prince Mo sharpened his teeth. "Baby, don't you know how to play with fire."

"I didn't play with fire." Girl Qiao took a handful of water with her fingers, and gently sipped it. Water drops splashed on Molian's face.

"This is obviously water."

Prince Moor rubbed his teeth again, and reached out and hugged her, "It's irritating me, but you have to be conceited!"

The little guy actually stretched out two small hands very well, with a small expression of "begging".

That little face was covered with little drops of water.

Under the dim candle, the little fellow's eyes were very blurred, causing the prince to take a look, and reached out to subconsciously hold her soft and slippery hand.

With this touch, he suddenly became full of excitement, his eyes cleared a bit, and quickly lost the hand of his young daughter-in-law, covering her with a silk drape, and always killing His Royal Highness His Royal Highness.

"You and you, do your own washing! Go back to your husband to rest! Don't play with water, go to bed early after washing! See you tomorrow tomorrow!"

Hurry

"Oh!" The door closed him heavily.

Qiaomu's fingers brushed a trace of the water, one hand supported his chin, and exclaimed, "A guy with a guilty heart and no guts."

Before washing for a while, Qiao climbed out of the bucket by himself, wiped his body and put on clean clothes, opened the window and glanced at the next door, his eyes turning round and bones.

"Oh!"

Prince Mo just packed himself, sat at the table and drank, and heard that his door was knocked.

Isn't it your daughter-in-law ...

As soon as Morian got up and opened the door, she smelled a faint fragrance.

The little guy fell into his arms as soon as the situation fell, and Prince Moore was full of nephrite Wenxiang.

(End of this chapter)