Chapter 2170 (1/2)

Ning Xuemo looks at the overlord flower and the twisted villain, but smiles.

Xiaonianmo is imaginative. Naturally, she would not put a child's doodle in her heart and put it back on the table.

A gust of wind blew, and the paper turned over. Ning Xuemo found that there were words on the back of the paper.

The words are also written by xiaonianmo, which is neat.

It is the words that make Ning Xuemo confused.

The words on it are: Dalian, Xiaolian, Baobao

Ning Xuemo's lips are on the edge.

Big lotus, little lotus?

Is it not the overlord flower that this kid draws, but the lotus flower? I even got a name

Look at that line figure again, is this the baby in his mouth?

Is this kid metaphorizing that he is copying this here, as boring as a child sitting on lotus?

Well, I can draw the stream of consciousness

Ning Xuemo couldn't help but smile, and her eyes fell on a vase on the table. A lotus in the vase was opening, and the fragrance overflowed.

Ning Xuemo stared at the lotus for a moment, and the smile on his lips faded

God, our son is really smart!

If something happens to him this time, I'm not only sorry for you, but I can't live

She slightly closed her eyes, and the whole Mo palace was looking forward to her. She could not be fragile

No one knew how tired she was, or how scared she was when she couldn't find her son! But she had no arm to lean on.

She used to be the strong support of God Jiuli behind her, but now she has to carry it alone no matter what the wind and rain

Her hands and feet are still cold up to now!

”Big God, when will you come back? When will you be back? ”