But Tong jiumo didn't answer him. Instead, he asked, "you pit Shaoxin for me?"

Mo Qi Jue didn't expect that she would ask. After a while, she said, "it's my duty not to let you be wronged."

Child nine foam heart sharp son a tremor, slightly said, "you are like this and other girls said?"

"No, you are the first." Mo Qi Jue is honest and frank.

"What about your fiancee? Where's your son's mother Tong jiumo remembered that he had a fiancee and a child's mother.

These two should be the intimate women around him.

There's no reason not to.

"No Mo Qi Jue said lightly.

Child nine foam tiny frown, "so cold feeling?"

"Not cold." Mo Qi Jue said.

"Thank you for your 3 million, and the remaining 800000 for you." Tong jiumo changed the topic.

"You don't have to thank you. Men are supposed to make money for their wives." Mo Qi Jue reached out and wanted to touch her little hand.

Tong jiumo's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, so he couldn't touch him.

Mo Qijue's action was a little awkward, but he touched the ice-cream cup gracefully and moved to his front. "Mo Mo, you're good at cooking, baking and desserts. I'm so happy to have you."

Tong nine Mo stares at him, "what had me?"

Really, no matter what occasion, you can find a chance to tease her.

"I'm so happy to have your wife." Mo Qi Jue said again.

"You can eat less desserts and eat so much in one breath. Can your stomach stand it?" Tong jiumo looked at him as if he was addicted to eating desserts and quickly reminded him.

She was really worried about his eating problems.

"Delicious." Mo Qi Jue fell hopelessly in love with every kind of food made by Tong jiumo, "especially your bowl of steamed soup, which makes me feel like home."

"My son steamed it for me." Tong jiumo looked at him and said.

Mo seven Jue a Leng, "your son can cook? He knows the seasoning? "

Her son is so good.

"Of course, I'm usually busy with my work. When I get home, my son is cooking to lighten the burden." Tong jiumo said.

Mo Qi Jue twisted eyebrows: so excellent? Ah Si can't do anything. Isn't he going to be compared?

I can't. I have to ask my son to study cooking hard tonight.

If you can't do it, you'll beat it.

I'll beat it to the end!

"Ah Le is very helpful." Mo Qi Jue said casually.

"Yes, my ale is great. I don't have to worry about it. He cares about me." Tong jiumo said.

Mo Qijue dug up the ice cream and ate it.

Looking at him eat so quickly, she frowned deeply, reached out to hold his wrist, and stopped, "don't worry, I didn't rob you, and ah, you eat so much, careful that your stomach is broken, I'm not responsible!"

Mo seven Jue a listen to her say irresponsible, heart more jam.

A son is no match for another man's son.

Now if he's broken, she's not responsible?

The more you think about it, the more you feel!

"I'll die." Mo Qi Jue said angrily.

Tong jiumo looked at his sullen words, and ate at the same time, his eyes were burning. He was really like ale.

No matter the appearance or temperament, the action is the same.

Childish and lovely.

It's still cute.

She looked at it and laughed.

High cold appearance, naive behavior, really good contrast Meng.

Mo Qi Jue heard laughter, cold knife swept past, "what are you laughing at?"

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