The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

After about a long time.

Mo Xinghuan asked softly, "Does Ningxiang need to continue to teach? It's not convenient for you to take action. I can ask my people to help."

Although he did not enter the prime minister's mansion.

But in the afternoon, there were so many people coming and going in and out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He can more or less guess something.

It's just that I don't know what his little baby did.

Hearing this, Chacha proudly patted his hand on her waist, and said proudly, "I don't need your help! I'll do it myself!"

Immediately afterwards, he added, "And don't worry, I was very careful when I did it. No one noticed. Even Ning Xiang didn't know who did it!"

Those shining eyes seem to say: I am amazing! Praise me!

Mo Xinghuan let out a low laugh, and complimented him very cooperatively, "My Chacha is amazing!"

The dark ink eyes are full of smiles and doting.

Chacha nodded embarrassingly, "Actually, I also think I'm super powerful!"

Hey, it broke me badly!

Suddenly.

Chacha seemed to think of something, and her smile faded away.

Glancing quietly at Mo Xinghuan, seeing that his expression was normal, she leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice.

"Mo Xinghuan? Is General Song okay?"

I promise, if I hit Song Weiyu again next time, I will definitely do it secretly, and I will never let anyone find out!

She asked carefully, with a hint of worry on her brows.

Mo Xinghuan's expression froze, and he felt more and more that he had the potential to be a beast.

There was nothing wrong with Song Weiyu.

Just his little girl, always remember.

I also blame him for making things serious on purpose.

He shook his head and lifted him into his arms, "Don't worry, General Song has nothing to do, and there will be nothing to do in the future, so, Chacha, don't think about it anymore, be good, be happy .”

"Yeah." It's fine.

Otherwise, she will feel sorry for causing him trouble.

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Mo Xinghuan's joyful expression suddenly changed, he frowned, and glanced in the direction of the door.

"Chacha, someone is coming this way."

Chacha, "Who is it!"

She got out of his arms, her eyes fixed on the direction of the door.

At this moment, there was a voice without warmth, "Your Highness, it seems that Miss Ning is here to find Miss Second."

Mo Xinghuan frowned, what is Ning?

Can't remember, what are you doing here?

Interrupt his time with the little one.

Chacha's dark eyes rolled around, and she turned towards the door and said softly, "Don't stop her, let her in."

Mo Xinghuan lowered his eyes, "She came in, what should I do?" His voice was full of resentment.

The little girl glanced at him and reached out to touch his head.

The soft voice fell on her ears, and she said, "Hey, find a place to hide and don't come out."

Mo Xinghuan, "..." If you tell me to hide, I will hide?

Am I that shameless?

The dark ink eyes met those wet eyes.

Three seconds later.

Mo Xinghuan got up and walked around the room again and again.

"Baby, there is no place for me to hide."

Chacha looked puzzled, "Isn't there a cabinet on your left? There are also under my bed, on the beams... there are so many places where you can hide?"

Mo Xinghuan staggered a bit, and he looked back at his little baby.

These few places... There is really no one that is more suitable, alas, he also wants to save face...