Han Qianlu was finally coaxed, and continued to shake the persimmons. When she was shaking the persimmons, she suddenly felt a little confused and in a trance.

What is her purpose today? ?

Is it just to throw persimmons at this squeamish person?

She still feels, dissatisfied! !

After a while, Mo Liushuang and others came in again from the outside, and suddenly saw Su Nuo sitting on a chair, dangling her short legs, and eating persimmons leisurely.

In a blink of an eye, Han Qianlu's face was red and swollen, and he was shaking persimmons.

"I want that."

Su Nuo ate the one in his hand and looked at the one on the tree.

Han Qianlu clicked in the direction she was pointing, and the big red persimmon fell down. She spun around, and just as she stretched out her hand, the persimmon landed perfectly on her hand.

Han Qian showed no expression and threw it towards Su Nuo, and that persimmon landed in front of Su Nuo intact again.

Su Nuo nodded with a smile.

"How much have you eaten?"

Mo Liushuang came over and looked at Su Nuo's small face, stained with persimmon juice.

"It's just a few... It's so sweet, you can eat it too."

Su Nuo immediately sent the half-eaten persimmon in her hand to Mo Liushuang.

Mo Liushuang looked at her fair little face, which was stained with persimmon juice, looking a little embarrassed, but soft and messy.

Immediately, he also bent down, held her hand, and took a bite of the persimmon.

Sweet, delicious, as sweet as her.

Mo Liushuang reached into her purse, took out the handkerchief, and wiped the juice on her face carefully.

Su Nuo obediently waited for him to finish wiping, and then smiled sweetly at him again, "Husband, which one do you want to eat, I'll let Han Qianlu shake it off for you, Han Qianlu is very powerful now, just shake it wherever you want. "

Standing in the woods, Han Qianlu felt a little complacent when he heard Su Nuo's praise.

His eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Looking at the male god in the past, he even wanted to show off his persimmons in front of him.

"no need."

Mo Liushuang flatly refused, and he didn't like to eat persimmons.

He glanced at the persimmons on the table again, and squeezed Su Nuo's little hand.

"Let's go back! Take these persimmons home."

Su Nuo looked at the large forest in front of him, and then at the table, the contrast was quite obvious.

However, he nodded obediently.

"Well, good!"

Mo Liushuang smiled slightly, then reached out and rubbed Su Nuo's head.

At this time, the servants on the side had carefully packed the persimmons on the table into the baskets.

Mo Liushuang took the things and walked away with Su Nuo as if no one was around.

Wei Qizhou and Tan Bailing looked at each other.

Oh, I came here to see a play today, but the play was not completed, but I ate dog food and was full.

Then, the two looked again, Mo Liushuang was holding the basket in one hand, holding the child in the other, uh, no, holding the wife, the figure gradually disappeared.

If in the past, someone told them that Mo Liushuang would be like this, they would definitely scold him bloody.

But seeing it with my own eyes now, I actually feel that Mo Liushuang should be like this.

"Bai Ling, I suddenly want to get married."

Wei Qizhou said something silently, with a complicated expression on his face.

Tan Bailing glanced at him lightly, then hooked the corners of her lips,

"Will anyone see you?"

When Wei Qizhou heard this, he jumped! !

"What do you mean? Why is no one looking at me!"

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