Island crisis!

A New Year's Eve brings this complete year to a successful conclusion, and the new year is slowly ushered in with high-pitched and resonant singing.

"Happy New Year, Bridge."

"Momo, happy new year."

After the performance, Situ Qiao did not follow the company's many artists into SA's nanny car, but put on sunglasses and a mask, and got into Mo Dashen's low-key luxury car through an inconspicuous small exit.

As soon as he finished saying the New Year's blessings, Mo Junjie hugged his waist tightly, hugged him on his lap and gnawed furiously.

Although Situ Qiao has grown a lot over the years, his weight has not shown any growth trend, and he still feels so thin no matter how many meals he eats a day. This has made Mo Dashen unhappy for a long time.

Can't the food in SA be better?Fortunately, it also claims to be the largest artist dream factory in Japan!

"Where are we going?" Qiaomei asked in a low voice after her beating heart had calmed down for a while, her lips were red, and her eyes were moist.

Mo Dashen couldn't help but bowed his head and pressed several kisses, which completely confused the person, and then slowly said, "Go to eat Chinese food, Wang Yan booked a box in Wangfu Building, and I guess he has finished ordering by now. "

"Huh? Oh."

Situ Qiao didn't ask any more questions, but climbed back to the co-pilot's seat automatically.

Momo's arm strength is very strong, and his driving skills are also very good, but there is no reason to sit on the driver's lap, how dangerous... Although it is already late at night, the streets of Tokyo, which never sleeps, are still full of traffic.

Even bundling and dancing, the company blacked out the scum, all the artists sang their famous song together with Situ Qiao and Long Yi, their best-selling single, danced their dance together, and even danced to the point They are all stepped on in place, who would believe that it was not designed in advance?

But...it's true that their KB is on fire again.

Although the spirit is good, the body is still a little tired. Situ Qiao leaned on the car seat with a drowsy expression all the way. Mo Dashen glanced at the bridge with strong spirit from the corner of his eyes, and said, "Sleep for a while when you are sleepy. , it won't be there in half an hour, I will call you in advance when I arrive."

"That's good." Yawning, Situ Qiao closed his eyes without objection.

With Momo, there is no need to pretend to be an elephant. He is really sleepy and tired. He has enough energy and energy before eating, and he will have the strength to "kill" at the dinner table later!

When they arrived at the destination, Mo Junjie was not willing to wake up Situ Qiao who was soundly asleep.

Looking at that incomparably peaceful and comfortable sleeping face, he couldn't be cruel, even if Qiao's favorite activity was next - eating.

So, he simply gently carried him out of the car, and carefully wrapped him in a thin blanket.

Today is one of the traditional festivals of the Chinese nation. New Year’s Day. At this time in previous years, he should go back to the Mo’s family to accompany his mother to celebrate the festival together. But this year, the mother and father decided to go to Hawaii temporarily. There are three of them. They were all liberated.

Pushing open the door of a specific box, it was Wang Yan who had waited impatiently for a long time to see the overwhelming thoughts, "I said Momo, your car is driving too slowly, and those who don't know think you are driving from Kanagawa." Isn’t it the Budokan who came here? Just run the red light!”

"Do you think I'm you? Idiot, keep your voice down." Dissatisfied, Mo Junjie shot a few cold glances over, didn't he see that his bridge was still sleeping, this idiot really has no eyesight at all.

Wang Yan shrunk his neck in depression, but still lowered his voice, "Did you bring out your little ancestor? I really... convinced you." After falling in love, Momo tended to become an old lady.

Mo Junjie didn't pay attention to him, but put Qiao first on the sofa in the box, and then looked at the other person sitting on the soft chair not far away, who was the eldest brother of the Mo family, Mo Juntian.

"Brother, here we come."

"Second brother, is that him?" Mo Juntian immediately thought of the childish love that Wang Yan had been nagging in his ear all day, and his expression became a little subtle.

"Well, he is Qiao. Why hasn't my brother arrived yet?"

"The third brother said that the expressway at the airport is closed, and it will be a little later if you go around the small road." Mo Juntian doesn't have much resemblance to Mo Junjie in appearance, he feels a little cold, only when he laughs It makes people feel very close.

Mo Junxi, the youngest of the Mo family, pushed open the door of the box during their conversation, "This place is really hard to find, Wang Yan, why did you choose such a remote place?"

"He's still hiding from people, so please accommodate him." Mo Junjie glanced at Wang Yan with some contempt, and suddenly remembered something, so he asked, "Did you order sweet and sour pork ribs and braised chicken wings?"

Wang Yan became even more depressed, "It's done."

"Where's the roast duck?"

"Clicked."

"Mango cake and strawberry pie, and..."

"Enough is enough, I ordered OK? Momo, you are really going to be an old mother. If you are so used to the bridge, you will spoil people one day sooner or later. What if you run away?"

Mo Junjie looked at him disdainfully, "Compare the bridge with your worthless lovers." The bridge is his only one, and he is willing to spoil the bridge to heaven.

Besides, Qiao just likes to eat a little bit, which is no big deal!

What kind of man is he if he can't satisfy his lover with food?

Because of his words, the youngest and eldest of the Mo family looked at Situ Qiao, who was wrapped in a quilt and sleeping soundly. They had read the relevant information a long time ago, and this was the first time seeing a real person, because they knew how stubborn and stubborn the family was. , I never thought of dissuading anything, but I still couldn't help worrying.

Not only because the second child is a public figure, but also the one he likes, but he is a little worried about how long the relationship between the two men will last...

Especially when there is such a negative teaching material as Wang Yan who often fails in love.

The second son of the Mo family likes to run all the way to the dark, hitting the south wall without looking back, very easy to get hurt and deceived.

But at this moment, looking at the pretty but obviously immature little face, they were very suspicious...the one who was cheated should be this one.

"Second brother, I always thought that Wang Yan ran the train with his mouth full, but I didn't expect that there was another sentence that was right, you are really a child lover..." It is said that the two slept together a few years ago, and got mixed up.

How old was the kid then!How did the second brother do it!

The boss of the Mo family was relatively introverted, and just said to him, "Second brother, don't bully the child."

Mo Junjie, "..."

Wang Yan hid aside with a sneer, and was baptized by N Duo, the great god.

The ordered food came out quickly, even if Mo Junjie didn't call Qiao, Qiao's little nose would start to move by itself, and he would wake up from sleep soon.

But before his little lover woke up, Mo Junjie told the two Mo brothers very seriously, "Don't call me Mo Ermao in front of the bridge."

The big hair of the Mo family, "..."

Sanmao of the Mo family, "..."

When the last big dish, braised pig's trotters, was served, Situ Qiao, who was fascinated by the aroma, woke up very quickly. There was a large dining table full of food, and he didn't realize that there were two strangers in the room for a long time. He had never seen them before.

"Cough cough." The eldest brother of the Mo family coughed lightly twice, trying to improve his sense of existence.

"Hehe, so cute." The youngest of the Mo family rested his chin and looked at the bridge with great interest.

Ermao's taste is quite "unique".

Situ Qiao didn't react too much, he rushed over with the big pig's trotters, and was hooked into his arms by the "spoiler" arm who was killed halfway, and sat obediently on Mo Junjie's lap, his eyes dripping Turn, it seems that it is not honest at all.

"You're hungry." Mo Junjie pressed a kiss on Qiao's puckered lips without any hesitation.

"Yeah." A certain one was staring at the food, very absent-minded.

"Eat."

"Yeah." Situ Qiao opened his mouth, welcoming his man's continuous delivery of food.

Mo Junjie's tongue rolled all the oil stains on the corners of Situ Qiao's mouth and licked them into his own mouth.Occasionally, after feeding, he would lower his head to snatch the food in Qiao's mouth, and took the opportunity to steal a few incense sticks, which made the other two of the Mo family speechless for a while.

Is there really no problem with the way their second child gets along with this boy?

Wang Yan calmly picked up his chopsticks and picked up his favorite dish, "Just get used to it. When Qiao is hungry, he will never pay attention to where and who is around. Wait until Momo feeds him." , and he woke up completely."

"Second brother, look at him staring at his elbow all the time, you should give him a piece."

"No, that was ordered by Wang Yan. Qiao doesn't like it. He just hasn't fully woken up yet, but soon." Because the cake was served.

I saw someone who was still a little drowsy and unconscious, his eyes lit up immediately, and his little paws grabbed a piece of cake. His fingers looked very skilled, and he put it directly into his mouth without any cream on it. He puffed up his cheeks and chewed carefully.

"Momo, when did we arrive?" The boy's voice didn't seem to change, and his voice was extraordinarily crisp.

"It's been a while." Putting down the chopsticks, Mo Junjie pinched Situ Qiao's little nose lovingly, "I'll help you pinch what else you want to eat."

"I'll do it myself." Saying that, she was about to jump off someone's lap.

But was stopped by Mo Dashen, "It's okay, the elder brother and the younger brother are not outsiders, Wang Yan can just ignore it."

"Big brother? Little brother?" Situ Qiao just noticed...there are... others around =口=

The three brothers of the Mo family were black lines at the same time.

Unexpectedly... I really didn't find anyone else.

Situ Qiao—— was defined as a magical person by Mo Juntian and Mo Junxi who met for the first time. In the future, when Mrs. Mo and the head of the family asked them: What kind of personality is the man Mo Ermao likes? , are very subtle.

Mo Junjie cursed in his heart, when the bridge was even more miraculous, you hadn't seen it yet.

This brat is often loved and hated by people, especially in bed, it's okay to gag his mouth, but if you don't gag it, you will suffer.

In short, the atmosphere after a meal is not bad.

Now that the brothers from Momo's family are here, they can't be as presumptuous as they are when there is no one around. Situ Qiao insists on sitting by himself, absolutely not sitting on his lap to wait for the feed.

"Actually, they have already seen it."

"That's not OK."

"Alright alright."

In some cases, bridges can be stubborn.

After dinner—the Mo family's boss and second child had a private conversation.

"Ermao, are you ready to settle down now? I don't think the child has reached the age of determination, so early..." Before he finished speaking, the meaning was very clear.

Mo Junjie looked very happy. Although Qiao didn't show anything special, he didn't reject getting along with his family members, "Brother, I know what you want to say. Qiao is the child I watched growing up. I have loved him since I was a child." He...has feelings. In the future, he will only have feelings for him. You should understand that your brother is not an impulsive person. I will not change if I recognize him. "

"It's fine if you figure it out."

"Well, don't worry bro."

Compared with the serious elder brother of the Mo family, the youngest of the Mo family showed his liking for Qiao very straightforwardly.

This boy doesn't look big, but his conversation is not bad at all, and he is very cute, especially when facing food, his eyes are shining brightly, no wonder Momo is so caring.

"You can handle my second brother, you're awesome." Mo Junxi really wanted to give Situ Qiao a thumbs up, God knows how boring and awkward his second child is.

Situ Qiao shook his head "modestly", "I'm not good, he got me done."

Mo Junxi snorted, "Hahaha, Ermao actually took the initiative!"

"Ermao? Is it Momo?"

"Ahem, cough, cough..." It was broken, and he said it out of his mouth.Taking advantage of Situ Qiao's uncertainty, Mo Junxi immediately explained, "Uh, no, Er Mao is our pet dog."

"Oh." Situ Qiao nodded, and suddenly felt like he had found a bosom friend, "I used to have a dog named Ermao, a husky!"

Mo Junxi's eyes lit up, "My family is also a husky!"

Mo Junjie, who had just finished talking with the boss, "..."

Huskies... your sister!

In general, this year's New Year's Eve is quite exciting, isn't it?

In the early hours of the morning, after eating and parting ways, Mo Junjie pressed the little crow, who had had a great conversation with Mo Junxi before, on the floor-to-ceiling window, and Situ Qiao was forced to lift one leg high, weak Enduring endless demands, I can only look forward to someone's shoulder, moaning softly, the pink and tender asshole, being stretched open by force, swells scary.

"Qiao, don't talk to the third child in the future, he is more talkative than Wang Yan."

"Wuuuuuu, slow down... ah..." Is Momo taking drugs?It's the third time, and it still keeps people from sleeping!

"Hey, today's New Year's Eve, we should celebrate it. Qiao, raise the PP a little bit more."

"Woo, Mo, Momo...stop...don't want..."

Mo Junjie looked at Situ Qiao, whose eyes were full of tears, crying pitifully and charmingly, and his movements became more violent, almost swallowing the whole crow into his stomach, completely digesting it into a part of his body, and never vomited it out again. .

He's really...going crazy for this little crow that likes to talk nonsense.

"You eat so much meat, proper exercise helps digestion."

"Woooo..."

The day of the new year is really a very "harmonious" omen.