Chapter 551 1.551 Should I Be Angry?

This person is obviously full of anger, but he doesn't speak. It's so annoying to look at!

"Just say what you have to say!" Qiao Mu threw the chopsticks and said angrily, "I won't eat."

Huo Di stared at the two maids accompanying him. They had never seen anyone who dared to be so presumptuous in front of the prince.

"No rest." Mo Lian stood up, silently dropped her chopsticks, and reached out to grab her little hand.

The small face became angry after a moment of paralysis, and she tried to shake off his hand, but failed, her eyes were full of anger, "You don't know what to do."

Prince Mo watched her silently.

The more this happened, the angrier the little face paralyzed became, and as soon as he turned around, he ran out of the dormitory.

With a flash of Mo Lian's figure, she immediately stopped in front of her.

The little guy ran without thinking, and bumped into his arms.

"Where are you going? Do you still want to go back to Qin Mansion? Are you so reluctant to part with that Qin Er?" Mo Lian was furious instantly, hugged her, stretched out her hand and turned her small face to face her.

Inexplicably mentioning what piano two?

Qiao Mu struggled with his little hands and feet, but he couldn't get rid of it, so he thumped him angrily.

"Let me tell you, the Qin Mansion is now under siege. The house collapsed and injured so many family members of officials. There is also a fourth-level corpse puppet in the mansion. Now all of them are under observation, and none of them can come out! "The prince grabbed her small chin, looked straight into her dark and bright eyes, and roared angrily, "I encountered an assassin in their Qin residence alone, and Mo Jiao was also smashed in the head. Attacking the royal family is an unforgivable crime. You can't copy his pianist!"

"Copy it! Why are you yelling at me??" Classmate Qiao was so angry that he stretched out his leg and kicked him.

His Highness was used to this signature kick, so he didn't pay any attention to it, instead, he saw the ladies and eunuchs around him, and all of them fell to the ground with their eyebrows lowered and their eyes downcast.

"Aren't you worried?" Mo Lian's expression eased slightly.

"What do I have to worry about? Talking in a strange way all day. Get angry when you get angry! Don't hold it in!" Qiao Mu kicked him a few times angrily, leaving a row of small footprints on his uniform.

Mo Lian was instantly annoyed, she held the little thing and waved the curtain and walked into the inner room, and said in a cold voice, "Everyone back down."

"Shouldn't I be angry?" He threw her onto the soft brocade next to the bed, and approached her with his breath completely enveloping her.

"You didn't leave a single word, and you ran away without a word for more than two years. When we met again, you were in Qin's mansion..." That damned Qin Er, with another face of a protector, he also match?

"I, I..." Qiao Mu immediately withered.

The little guy knew he was wrong, but he couldn't help but said, "Then don't be weird."

Mo Lian laughed angrily, "Why am I so weird?"

"You are so angry that you want to beat me up, but you still look like you are enjoying the spring breeze." Isn't it uncomfortable to hold back?

"Oh, so you still miss me if I don't hit you. That's all right, let's hit!" He suddenly shot her down on a pair of long legs.

Qiao Baobao's face immediately became dazed!

What?

Is this wicked ghost as deceitful as you?

Seeing his palm drop, Qiao Mu was about to die of anger.

Why is she so stupid? Isn't she begging for a beating?

However, in the next second, he turned her over and hugged her, his warm fingers fell on her small face and gently stroked her.

How could he be willing to beat his baby...