Chapter 3682 (1/2)

Jiujiu has long dark hair. Because he slept disorderly last night, he looks like a furry little lion.

Her eyes were bright, and there seemed to be little stars inside. The corners of her mouth smiled, revealing two deep dimples. She opened her arms for a hug. Li Mo's heart trembled.

Li Mo quickly bends down to hold Jiujiu in his arms, lowers his head, rubs Jiujiu's delicate cheek with the tip of his nose, and asks, ”why don't you sleep more?”

Jiujiu blinked her big round eyes and said to him with the sweet little milk voice, ”I can't sleep. I miss my father.”

Jiujiu's eyes are like good black gemstones. Li Mo has enough reason to believe that if Xiao Li is not holding Jiujiu, Jiujiu will also say to Xiao Li with this sweet milk voice, ”miss Mom.”

Obviously, she is only a six-year-old girl, but she has a lot of skills to talk to people.

I don't know whether it's natural or long-term dependence.

If it's the former, it's better. If it's the latter.

This is how much pain we have to bear before we can exercise our Kung Fu to talk to people.

Just thinking about it, Li Mo couldn't help feeling sad.

Li Mo touches Jiujiu's soft hair, puts Jiujiu on the sofa, quickly takes out a box of milk, inserts the straw into Jiujiu's hand, ”drink some to cushion her stomach first, and you can eat in a while.”

Jiujiu hugged the box with both hands and sucked a mouthful of milk. Her tender cheeks bulged with the naked eye, like a little squirrel hiding nuts in her cheeks. With her swallowing action, she vigorously sucked the straw. It was very cute.

Li Mo, who was ready to go to work, immediately tripped over his feet, put down his briefcase and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Jiu Jiu.

Afraid that Jiujiu is too hungry, Li Mo makes a sandwich, a golden sun egg, and a cold cucumber. With the milk Jiujiu is drinking, a simple and nutritious breakfast is ready.

Watching Jiujiu wolf down food, Li Mo shows a satisfied smile.

When Jiu Jiu finished eating, Li Mo remembered that Jiu Jiu hadn't brushed her teeth and face. He quickly helped Jiu Jiu wash, and finally tied a pigtail for Jiu Jiu on a whim.

However, Li Mo's aesthetic is hard to say.

Xiao Li woke up and came out of the house in her pajamas with messy hair.

Originally, there was still some hazy sleepiness. Seeing Jiujiu with a pigtail on his head and Li Mo who tied a pigtail to Jiujiu with a leather band on his hand, he disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Li's eyes were round, her fingers trembled and her mouth roared, ”Li Mo ~”

His wife's cry pulled back Li Mo's mind. Li Mo was braiding Jiu Jiu's hand and instantly left Jiu Jiu's head. The corners of his mouth piled up a flattering smile, ”why is the anger so big in the early morning?”

Xiao Li pulls Li Mo away and looks at him with a distressed face. The veins on her forehead jump. The anger spreads to her eyes along her heart. A pair of eyes can soon spit out fire.

Xiao Li quickly removed Li Mo's braid for Jiu Jiu and said, ”if you can't tie your hair, don't tie it. A good girl, what have you done?”

Jiujiu's head was braided one after another by Li mo. however, Li Mo's straight man was aesthetic. The color of the braided tendons was colorful. From a distance, Jiujiu's head stood up one by one. With the colorful tendons, it looked like a chicken feather duster.

Of course, because of the beauty blessing, it has changed from a messy chicken feather duster to a somewhat beautiful chicken feather duster.

A good girl, she was turned into a feather duster by Li Mo, and Xiao Li had the heart to kill.