Mo Jin laughed in a low voice, pulled her hand down, and looked at her, "What's wrong? Today, this little mouth is very sweet, is there something wrong?"

"How do you know that my mouth is sweet? Have you tasted it?" After Wufu finished speaking, he suddenly realized that his words seemed to be ambiguous. She felt embarrassed in an instant, her cheeks were slightly red, and she stopped talking.

Obviously, Mo Jin saw the inconvenience of Wufu. He didn't ask, but just laughed in a low voice, "Then you'll have a taste."

After Mo Jin finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Wufu, tapped his lips, and signaled Wufu to come by himself.

If it were before, Wufu would have ignored him, but when she remembered that she had something to ask him for it, even if she felt embarrassed, she still fulfilled his wish, stepped forward and kissed her quickly.

Originally, Mo Jin planned to tease Wufu, but he didn't expect that he would do it as he wished.

He was surprised and very happy.

In fact, he likes her more than that shy Wufu. In front of him, he likes her not too conservatively.

In fact, when the little girl takes the initiative, she is extremely charming.

The little girl probably didn't know that she has lost weight recently, and has become a little whiter, and is much more beautiful than before.

Originally, the little girl's facial features looked very good, but her irrelevant ones were not the kind of upright ones, but she was a playful and cute one.

When she kissed herself, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes flashed slightly, and her red lips were soft and soft, making him unable to extricate himself.

However, he didn't dare to scare her, so he tried his best to endure the kiss without deepening it.

He looked at Wufu, reached out and pinched her face, and smiled, "I'm so good."

"Do I have times when I'm not good?" Wu Fu asked with a blush and raised his eyebrows, trying to relieve his embarrassment.

Mo Jin raised his eyebrows and nodded as if it were true, "Many times."

Wufu glanced at him angrily, pointed to the lunch box placed on the table, "I've brought you pastries, do you want to eat?"

"It's pumpkin cake again?" Mo Jin looked at the lunch box and felt a little embarrassed.

"Do you dislike my pumpkin cake?" Wu Fu looked at him with a pout, held the lunch box in his arms, pretending to be angry, "Then stop eating it."

He is not so stupid as to criticize the things this little girl made.

The little girl is very dedicated and can dislike her, but she cannot dislike what she makes, especially Mo Jin.

He thought about it and tried to reason with the little girl, "I don't dislike it, but you see how many men like to eat sweets, and how many of your brothers don't like to eat the pastries you make."

Wufucai didn't believe it and immediately refuted, "Who said that my fourth brother doesn't like it very much, so he cooks every day."

That’s right, only Lian Weiyong is particularly supportive of the things that Wu Fu has done and never wastes it.

Mo Jin shook his head, "He is a Tele."

Lian Weiyong was the only boy he had ever met who liked to eat sweets. In fact, Lian Weiyong's temperament was a bit like a girl, careful and gentle.

Wu Fu snorted, "That's better. Look, my fourth brother may be sweet because he likes desserts. He makes the girls in our village so happy that everyone likes him."

Mo Jin pretended to agree with Wufu's words very much, nodded, and immediately asked, "Then do you want me to make those girls happy?"

"No." Wu Fu was angry when he thought of the scene. After I refused, I pointed to the lunch box, "Today is not a pastry, but a pastry, you can eat it."
Chapter completed!