Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

He couldn't help but snorted in his heart.

Seeing Xiao Moli noticed her, Ling Ling immediately put on a weak expression on her face.

He said to Xiao Moli, "Young Master Li, I just communicated with Miss An and didn't mean to offend her."

Xiao Moli didn't say a word, and raised his hand to hold the spear in her hand again.

Ling Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, busy with a hint of shyness and said, "Young Master Li, if you are interested, I can also accompany you..."

Before she could finish her words, Xiao Moli used his hand slightly to **** the spear from Ling Ling's hand.

Thin lips lightly opened, "Call her Mrs. Xiao, and there is."

After a pause, his wrist turned, and the spear flexibly turned around in his hand, the spear pointed at Ling Ling, and his wrist was slightly vigorously flicked forward.

The spear was thrown at Ling Ling accurately.

Ling Ling had already froze in fright, watching the sharp spear head getting closer and closer to her, but she couldn't even move her whole body.

The whole body seemed to be fixed in place by a nail.

Just when she thought she would be stabbed by the spear, the spear was wiping her cheek and flying straight towards the back with a sharp wind.

With a bang, it stuck on the wall behind.

Xiao Moli looked at her and said, "Take care of your head and don't think about it, because what you think is always wrong.

Take care of your mouth and don't hurt her by talking nonsense.

Finally, dare to touch her again, I don't mind letting this spear penetrate your head directly. "

The voice was cold, with indisputable majesty.

Under his fierce aura, Ling Ling only found it difficult to breathe, let alone making a sound, she could only nod stiffly.

She really felt the killing intent in Xiao Moli's words. She had no doubt that if she nodded her head disobediently, in the next second, Xiao Moli would let the spear penetrate her head.

After Xiao Moli finished speaking, he didn't look at her again, and turned to look at An Ziqi.

An Ziqi didn't care about changing clothes, so she rushed forward, stretched out her hand to hug his arm, and said with a cute smile, "Husband, can we go now?"

"Let go." Xiao Moli looked at her coldly.

His eyes were cold and his voice was colder, no better than when he was facing Ling Ling just now.

Since An Ziqi's memory returned to the age of 16, Xiao Moli has never said a word to her.

On weekdays, she is more spoiled for her than Xiao Qianai, for fear that she will be a little wronged.

At this moment, listening to his cold tone, I couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

She just didn't want to be a burden to Xiao Moli, so she asked someone to come here to learn kung fu.

It was not her fault to be laughed at so much. Ling Ling and the others didn't care about it. This was the price she paid for marrying Xiao Moli.

However, she had confessed to him so many times, Xiao Moli not only did not understand her, but also deliberately treated her this way in front of so many people.

I can't help but feel wronged in my heart, and let it go, what's so great.

Biting his lip, throwing away his arm, turned around and walked out angrily.

Now Ling Ling doesn't need to talk nonsense everywhere. Everyone with eyes sees that Xiao Moli really hates her. Tomorrow, she will be hacked by the entire network.

Before he could walk to the door, his body suddenly rose into the air, and was hugged directly from behind.