Chapter 1487

He looked at her with a smile, the expression seemed to make people feel flustered.

Then, no matter how flustered he was, in moziping's eyes, he was just a paper tiger. She was never afraid.

"Isn't it?" She is learning his appearance, smiling at him, beautiful eyes flash, very attractive and lovely.

He could only bitterly gnash his teeth, and then punitively scrape the tip of her nose, "remember, don't think you can't eat meat now, you can be confident. When the time comes, you must beg for mercy! "

"Ah, I'm so afraid! Please, be merciful then! " She fell into his arms with a smile, and said she was afraid, but the expression on her face was like success.

In this regard, Rong Si can only silently endure, bear, who let her now is pregnant. Can only bear to wait until it's time to settle accounts in autumn, and then with interest to come back.

This time, only Rong Si and Mo Junbo came to Mohist new year, and he Shi didn't come.

He Yunjie did not come, the impact is big, naturally is Mo Yi.

These days, Mo Yi is almost all doodle mouth, flat a small mouth. Like that, it's almost a flat billed Duck.

Rong Yi and Mo Er are inseparable. They have a tacit understanding. Mo Yi can't get in.

Looking at Mo Er and Rong Yi, he naturally thinks of his little Jie sister.

Hum, I hate Erhe Rongyi. They both have fun, but he doesn't. If I had known that I didn't come back with my parents, I might as well have been at my sister's house!

Mo Yidu with a mouth, looking at the toy room, two are playing hard, a small butt twist, huff out, straight toward Mo Junbo and Yang Lihe's room.

Yang Lihe is sitting in front of the dressing table, smearing essential oil on his body. The smile on his face is like a peach blossom forest, full of flying peach blossoms.

Mo Junbo is sitting on one side of the sofa, with one arm around his chest and one hand holding his chin, looking at the smiling woman in the mirror.

He couldn't figure out what could make her laugh like this?

How many days has this smile lasted?

Mo Junbo seriously thought about it, almost knew that since the day Tong Tong was pregnant, she had kept this smile, almost almost overflowing.

Of course, Tong Tong is pregnant. He is also happy for her. The whole family is very happy.

But isn't it a little abnormal for her to be happy? How can you laugh for so long, the muscle on the face is not tired?

"Handsome, your expression tells me that you have something to do with the smile on my face?" Yang Lihe takes a look at Mo Jun Bo in the mirror and continues to put oil on his hands.

Women's temperament, seven born, three by postnatal maintenance.

She is young now, but her beauty should be kept from her youth. She can't wait until she needs to be maintained. That's how long she will wait.

Therefore, for maintenance, Yang Lihe has never been stingy. All skin care products are pure natural products with sky high price.

Anyway, her man has money, so she is responsible for his defeat.

If you don't, how can you earn more?

Money, you can lose, you can earn. Besides, if she is not defeated, is it hard to save for other women?

That can't be. Her men, whether they are money or energy, can only be defeated by her.

Yang Lihe absolutely did this, and he did it very well.

Although she seldom makes up, she never lacks skin care and maintenance. Of course, there is absolutely no shortage of cosmetics.

Sometimes, it is necessary to adjust the taste occasionally.

The so-called women's appearance is always the same. Men also have visual fatigue.

Although, for this point, she is very confident, in front of Mo Junbo, will never let him produce visual fatigue. However, there should be some adjustments.

Life, the need is lubrication and adjustment, so it will be more ziyouwei.

Only Yang Lihe can do this.

It would be impossible for any woman to do such a thing.

Please, your man will have all kinds of attacks only when facing you. For any woman, even if she is naked and standing in front of him, he will not look straight at her.

This man, in front of his wife, is a loyal dog.

Mo Junbo's unfathomable eyes looked straight at her, then waved to her, motioned her to sit beside him.

Just as Yang Lihe was almost finished, he got up from his chair and walked towards him.

But he didn't sit down on the sofa beside him, and directly sat on his legs, put his hands on his neck, looked at him with a smile, and rubbed his fingertips on his back neck, "handsome man, you haven't answered my question."Her voice is as light as dust, and exhale as orchid, with the faint fragrance after bathing, spraying on his face, is an invisible bewitching.

"Are you not tired?" He did not answer her, and looked straight at her, a serious face asked.

"Are you tired?" She is like a star, blinking her eyes and looking at him, saying meaningful and ambiguous words.

Tired, for men, naturally refers to a certain aspect.

However, the word "tired" is an unspeakable word for men, especially for proud men like Mo Junbo.

That's just questioning his ability. You're saying, "can you do it?" It means the same thing.

I saw Mo Junbo's eyebrows a few invisible twist, this deep and silent eyes is a bit deep.

Like two sharp cold awns, straight shot into her eyes.

Such a cannibal look made Yang Lihe's charming smile stronger and more charming.

"If I don't try again, do you think I'm tired?" He looked at her like a deep pool, and said slowly.

She shrugged her shoulders casually and gave a light smile. "Didn't you say that? Why is it my fault? But it's OK to try, but what if you can't try it out in a raincoat? "

"Mom, it's not raining outside. Why do you wear a raincoat?"