Chapter 12： Why don't you go to heaven?

Xiao Moli's mummy promise, that is a legend, needless to say courage and tolerance.

He would never interfere with his son's life-long affairs just because Bai Xin'er was not pleasing to the eye, or didn't like it.

"What is going on between you and Bai Xin'er?"

Yun Yi asked curiously.

For some reason, he always felt that Xiao Moli did not love Bai Xin'er.

Xiao Moli drank a few glasses of wine in silence without speaking.

Xiao Moli avoided this topic every time. Yun Yi shrugged helplessly at Chen Jun, changed the subject with a sensible smile, and said with a smirk.

"Come on, let's talk about it, what kind of fairy did our Ningning baby find and successfully landed on your bed?"

Ningning's baby has an IQ against the sky, and has always been a big kid.

They only thought that he didn't like Bai Xin'er, so they found a woman and stuffed it on Xiao Moli's bed, not knowing who he was looking for.

Celestial? In front of Xiao Moli's eyes appeared the chicken coop head that the woman had just woken up in the morning.

He looked at his eyes like a nympho.

And he was silly when scolded.

Dare to throw five dollars at him.

Can't help but speak, "Idiot woman."

Yun Yi opened his mouth wide when he heard him actually respond.

Except for his mother and sister, even Bai Xin'er, Xiao Moli never took the initiative to mention it.

Now it is a miracle to hear from President Xiao Da Xiao that he evaluates other women!

But an idiot woman?

Yun Yi smirked. It seems that something interesting happened between the two of them.

Unable to hold back Yun Yi and their curious questioning, Xiao Moli got up impatiently and left.

When I got home, it was already midnight.

He walked straight to his bedroom, opened the door, but saw An Ziqi lying on his bed, sleeping soundly.

Very good, this **** woman, dare to crawl on his bed.

Xiao Moli strode forward and threw the quilt and the people on the ground directly.

This girl Ann is also a strange person, she didn't wake up in a daze.

Rolled up the quilt and turned over to find a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.

Is she a pig? Sleeping so dead, I don’t know if I was sold in the middle of the night.

Xiao Moli looked around, picked up the pillow on the bed and hit her face.

"Stupid woman, wake up."

An Ziqi rubbed her head down, exposing her mouth and nose without being affected at all.

The cherry-like pink mouth, it chirped twice, as if eating something good in a dream.

Xiao Moli felt a little dry inexplicably.

He squinted his eyes and pulled up the quilt on the ground that was wrapped like a zongzi and dragged it outward.

An Ziqi's head knocked on the leg of the bed, and she was finally awakened.

Struggling twice under the quilt, he covered his head and opened his eyes in a daze.

Seeing Xiao Moli in front of him, his mind suddenly awoke.

"Why are you back?"

Xiao Moli let go and looked at her condescendingly.

"I should ask you that. Miss Ann will not forget it after a sleep. This is my home. This is my bed."

An Ziqi Sensen felt that in order to get along with each other in peace in the next year, she should have a good talk with Xiao Moli. After all, they were the real owners of this family and had not had time to speak.

Xiao Moli said sarcastically again, "Or do you want to seduce me by repeating the same tricks as Miss An?"

An Ziqi gave him a white look, "I seduce you? Ha ha, Mr. Xiao, do you know what a peacock opens the screen?"

Xiao Moli raised his eyebrows, "Even if you praise me for being handsome, I won't agree with you in my bed."

An Ziqi looked at the sky speechlessly, stinky and shameless, she had never seen narcissism so shameless.

"You are so good, why don't you go to heaven?"

"I have a private jet and can go to heaven at any time."

Xiao Moli replied with disdain.