The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

"However, you can be allowed to raise it temporarily."

Mo Guishi stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's head, the fluffy and soft hair felt good to the touch, which made people love it.

The sunlight fell on the teenager's delicate face with a soft light.

The barrage has gone crazy.

Obviously it is a tourism part-time work show, and it was hard to be sprinkled with sugar by these two people into a love show, and other artists heard that the boss of Aurora Entertainment also entered the program group, and they all rushed into Candle Youlin's live broadcast room to see the real face.

"So handsome, this is the domineering president of my dreams, with milky cubs, ah, ah, ah, my blood trough is empty..."

"Lying groove, even the color of the pupils is silver, what is this perfect match, it seems that Li Li painted the characters who came out!!"

"Oh, these two know each other, although they are unwilling, but he is really a good match for cubs

..." "Wait, these two have a leg, am I, can I knock CP (lewd and dark laugh)..." The

director was crazy bald, and he was on the phone one after another, asking if he was the boss of Aurora Entertainment, and the Mo family also participated in the show.

What can he say?!

All started shooting, joined halfway.

Can the back door be opened a little more obviously?

Discerning people can see that it is for the artist named Candle Youlin to enter the group, not that the Mo family's ruthless and cold-hearted heart has not had any scandals for so many years.

Clean, no enchanting cheap goods can get close.

Planted now?

"I haven't had lunch yet."

Mo's voice was cold when he returned, and the people in his arms became happy again, pulling him towards the most lively place in the pedestrian street, and the snacks were carried by the people of the program group.

The two held hands, like a normal couple.

Mo Guishi's gaze fell on the young man's hand holding him, and he did not break free, allowing him to pull himself towards the crowd.

The boy stopped in front of a marshmallow shop, and the air smelled sweet.

On that soft cloud-like thing, with a thin wooden stick, repeatedly wound, it will become a large cloud.

Staring intently.

Mo Guishi noticed the longing in the young man's eyes, but he was reluctant to buy the small look, and it seemed that he remembered that he wanted to support himself.

"I want to eat this." Mo Guishi cooperated.

The boy's eyes lit up.

Watching the scattered smoke finally form around the wooden stick and turn into a large mass of fluffy and soft clouds, Candle Youlin's eyes lit up.

He smelled sweet.

It's kind of like a snack made by Fuise.

Finally formed, the boy took a large cloud of sweet and soft marshmallows handed over by the clerk, and wanted to taste it, but suddenly remembered that there was another person next to him.

He will also feed the gods.

When Mo returned, there was suddenly a bunch of large fluffy marshmallows in front of him, it was the pink marshmallows picked by the little guy, and the sweet taste drilled into the respiratory tract.

Although he did not like to eat this sweet tooth, he could not bear to refuse the teenager's feeding.

This is the marshmallow that the little guy bought him for three hours after handing out flyers and cannot be wasted.

Thereupon.

Tear off the marshmallow, knead it into a small ball, and swallow it directly.

The sweet taste pervades the entire taste buds, and a large ball softens into sweet sugar water in an instant in the mouth, and no taste can be tasted.

Sure enough, it's not that delicious.

The boy raised the marshmallow in his hand and watched as the man ate all his marshmallows in one bite, leaving only a thin wooden stick.