Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

This feeling now has an indescribable weirdness.

Mo An looked at Mihawk warily, but was afraid that her reaction would be too great, which would arouse the uncle's disgust, and then he would chop her with a knife.

But after looking at it twice, I couldn't see why.

"Mihawk..." Moan spoke again to confirm: "You don't like me, right..."

Although she had asked before, and Mo An didn't think that the bad things she did would make Mihawk like him, she still wanted to confirm.

I am really scared of those guys with brain problems.

Rosie is absolutely well-behaved and won't do anything to her.

Dover can't beat her, there's no threat.

Marco has a good temper and cares about his family. For Ace's sake, he may not do anything to her.

But Mihawk...

Even though she can't beat her, she can't fight back sometimes!

Habits are really scary!

However, what responded to her was the sound of the chopping board breaking and Mihawk's eyes suddenly turning cold.

Are you still asking this question? Is it possible that she can still respond?

Mihawk always knew that Moan would not give any response, she was only interested in teasing others.

Mo An blinked, and quickly stuffed two more into his mouth, and returned to his previous squirting manner, "Don't be angry~ I haven't seen you for so long and I still miss you. If you are too fierce, I want to run again."

Although I don’t know why Mihawk suddenly became angry again, it feels right!

With the first three for comparison, if Mihawk likes this attitude, Mo An will twist his head off!

The strange feeling is probably an illusion caused by the farmer's uncle's cherishment of food.

She took Kizaru and the others to create a large vegetable garden that Mihawk couldn't finish eating every day. It would be a waste not to let her pick any of it.

The sound of the knife chopping on the chopping board seemed a little louder, and Mihawk's voice was still cold and vague, "Go and sit next to me."

Mo An: "..."

A new continent was discovered!

What's the reason for this contrast?

Stuff it again! Keep plugging! Give it to me!

The bulging cheeks look so cute!

Mihawk: "..."

With a dark face, he stopped Mo An from trying to stuff a claw of tomatoes into his mouth. Mihawk's indifferent expression was a bit unbearable.

"Go and sit down!"

"Okay!" Mo Anle ran over and moved a chair to the side, then huddled on it and hugged the basin and continued to look at him.

Mihawk's eyes seemed to be getting prettier and prettier.

why?

Mo An couldn't tell.

He is still the flower of the high mountain, but he seems to have...a little more humanity.

It's hard to describe.

Hmm...it would be better if there was something else in these eyes~

As for what to order more?

Mo An hasn't thought about it yet.

Wait until she thinks about it before deciding how to torture Mihawk~

Mihawk: "..."

He was obedient but not completely obedient.

That gaze was direct and hot.

Mo An definitely didn't have any good intentions.

But it’s good to be back to normal, as long as it’s the same as before...

When it comes to eating, Mo An has always been active, eating as much as he can. After that, he even stole a bunch of bananas and watermelon while Mihawk was washing the dishes.

This seems to have just been planted. It is a fruit unique to the Grand Waterway. It looks like a banana and smells like a banana. When you peel it off, it turns out to be the flesh of a watermelon.

It's quite delicious.

Mo An really couldn't take any time off. Mihawk's mood seemed to have suddenly stabilized, which made Mo An couldn't help but feel itchy and wanted to make a fool of himself.

She reached out and touched Mihawk's head.

The short, sleek hair was a little prickly, and touching Mihawk's head felt weird.

Not sure, touch two more!

The veins on Mihawk's forehead twitched, "Mo'an!"

Mo An directly threw the peeled banana and watermelon into his mouth, "Don't shout! You get old quickly if you get angry! Eat some fruit after dinner~"

With a click, Mo An saw that the plate in his hand was crushed.

Turn around and run!

If she hesitates for a second, she loses!

hey-hey! Are you angry? Can't catch her~

The baboons, who had been quiet for several years, finally experienced the feeling of fear again.

Oh shit! What is that devil doing back?

If I had known earlier, I would have disobediently called Mihawk!

The worst case scenario is that everything in the fields belongs to them...

But it's too late to say anything now.

Because Mihawk came back, Moan had a meal here and was driven away, directly missing the time he originally planned to go back.

Before Moan came back, Rosinandi looked at the life card in his hand and still pointed in the direction of Kraikana Island.

Mihawk was indeed not on the island when Mo An went there, but that is not necessarily the case now.

Squeezing the metal box containing the life card in her hand, Rosinandi felt a sour feeling welling up in her heart.

It was obviously him who met Mo An first.

It was obvious that Mo An liked him more and more.

It was obvious that he and Mo An had done nothing but... any intimate things.

Obviously...

But Mo An never acknowledged his identity.

Fortunately, Mo An did not acknowledge anyone.

After enduring it, I still couldn't help but call Mo An.

The phone was picked up after a few rings.

This is one of the things that Mo An promised him, and finally really remembered in these years, and has always done it.

Won't not answer his call.

"What's wrong? Damn it! I apologized and you hit me!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Mo An's voice and the noisy ambient sounds and sounds of fighting were heard.

No need to guess who it is.

Rosinandi's eyes darkened.

Didn't you say we were breaking up...

"Can you come back soon?" Rosinandi's hand holding the microphone gradually tightened, and there was a hint of grievance in his voice, "I miss you."

Mo An: "..."

Gan!

She was speechless and almost got chopped by Mihawk!

Oh shit! Why did this old man suddenly become so aggressive!

"Stop pretending! I told you not to listen to the bad ideas of those people in the headquarters!" Mo An said through gritted teeth while dodging the attack of the black knife: "I won't leave until this morning!"

"But I really miss you." The grievance is also...

He doesn't have the position to accuse anything yet.

It's not like Rosinandi hasn't asked Mo An when he can give him a formal response.

Mo An won't resent you asking her anything. She won't say anything she doesn't want to say anyway. As long as you don't keep asking her questions in a short period of time, she won't be angry.

Naturally, there was no answer.

The kisses and touches made him confused. Little by little, he became the person Mo An liked. He knew what kind of person Mo An was, but he really couldn't let go.

She shouldn't have been allowed to leave in the morning.

"Can you come back soon? I really miss you."

"I know, I know! You go and have a rest." Mo An hung up the phone. When he saw the deep ravine at his feet, the expression on his face almost became unbearable, "Mihawk! You really fucking want to kill Kill me!"

"I still thought wrong," Mihawk walked in slowly with a black knife in his hand. His eyes were unkind, and the look on his face was cold and weird that Mo An couldn't understand. "You'd better stay here."

Mo An: "???"

Do you want her to sleep here forever?

Gan!