Genius Doctor's Fifth Young Miss novel Chapter 1531

Sima Youyue smiled bitterly at the slap-like human face ape.

This luck is really ... bad!

The little guy seemed to have been sealed since he was born. It lies in Sima Youyue's hands, her eyes closed, quiet and peaceful, different from the murderous Wuling Supreme.

The little fellow slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes was the delicate face of Sima Youyue. Seeing her frown frowning, the little boy grinned and smiled at her.

amount--

With this smile, all thoughts of Sima Youyue are stuck.

"Mother ---"

The little guy not only laughed, but also said something that made Sima Youyue almost faint.

Mother, mother? Where does she look like a human ape? ? ?

Not only was she black, but Wu Lingyu's face was dark enough to drip water.

How dare she call her mother? Only his son can call her mother-in-law!

Seeing that this little guy is not pleasing to the eye, he won't soften his hands, grabbing his little paws and throwing them away.

"Eh--"

Sima Youyue didn't expect Wu Lingyu to make a sudden move, subconsciously reached out to catch, but could not keep up with his speed, watching the little guy disappear in front of him.

"Little spirit child!" Sima Youyue screamed quickly.

With a little spirit, the little guy will not lose his life.

She glanced back at him and said, "What are you doing! It's so small."

"Only our children can call you mother-in-law." Wu Lingyu raised her small chin proudly.

"puff--"

Sima Youyue suddenly laughed, and reached out and poked his head.

"That's just a spirit beast. Why do you care about it?"

"Soul beasts can't."

"I thought it would be similar to Wuling Supreme, who knows that it looks so cute and not bitter." Sima Youyue didn't tangled with him, and instead talked about the good things of the little guy.

"Don't be fooled by its appearance." Wu Lingyu hummed.

"Huh?" Sima Youyue didn't understand what it meant.

"My dear, my dear--"

The little guy's voice ranged from near to far, and the speed was still very fast. It was like a while of wind, and in a blink of an eye came to them. The moment he got into Sima Youyue, he was caught by Wu Lingyu's eyes.

"My dear, my dear--"

The little one was in Wu Lingyu's hands and couldn't make it, watching her tearfully.

"I'm not your mother-in-law." Sima Youyue shook her head.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law's taste." The little boy saw Sima Youyue did not admit it, and tears fell directly.

Its words made Sima Youyue and Wu Lingyu frown.

Sima Youyue watched it shed tears, and for a moment softened, took it from Wu Lingyu's hand, stroked its back, and calmed him, "What do you say?"