Chapter 1322

The skirt she wears shows almost all the advantages of her figure. The skirt is a very simple style, but it looks very good on her.

Qiao Mianmian listened to elder sister Lin's words and laughed noncommittally.

Mo Shixiu

Old cadres have the same character. They are not happy or angry.

She thought that no matter how beautiful she was, his face would be expressionless.

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Jiang Luoli went downstairs with sister Lin.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Mo Shixiu coming in from outside.

He was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, which was obviously the most common thing to wear, but it was very beautiful on him.

A man looks handsome and noble, and has extraordinary temperament. It's not his clothes that set off him, but his clothes.

Jiang Luoli looked at the carved face, and his heart beat a little faster.

Until now, she felt like she was dreaming.

She couldn't believe that she was dating Mo Shixiu.

National male god Mo Shixiu is her boyfriend!

How many women dare not think of the man, unexpectedly is her.

This kind of Yan dog for her, is undoubtedly a step up to the sky to achieve the ultimate goal.

"Sir." Looking at Jiang Luoli's stupefied appearance, sister Lin couldn't help laughing and jokingly said, "you're home so soon. It's amazing to see Miss Jiang. Sir, the speed is very fast all the way. "

It took me an hour to get home, but it only took me 40 minutes.

It's really like going home.

I thought her husband would not fall in love and take care of girls.

It seems that men are born with some things.

It's good to be like this now. Since Miss Jiang came in, Mr. Jiang went home more and more times.

This home, also more and more has the home feeling.

"Well." I don't know whether Mo Shixiu didn't hear sister Lin's teasing, or whether he did. He looked at Jiang Luoli and said, "it's faster than usual, but Luoli has been waiting for a long time."

Sister Lin was stunned, then covered her mouth and began to laugh.

She had a sweet smile on her face, just like she was in love.

"Sir, it's very considerate of Miss Jiang." Looking at the two people's feelings so good, sister Lin is heartily happy, and her face is full of happy smile, "I'll go and pour a glass of water for my husband. Are you hungry, sir? Do you want to make supper in the kitchen

"No need."

"Well, I'll get the water." Sister Lin found an excuse to leave and didn't want to be a light bulb.

Mo Shixiu's cold eyes swept from Jiang Luoli's body. The light of the eyes flickered gently. In his voice, he said in a low voice, "the color of this skirt is good. It makes you very white."

"It looks good on you."

Jiang Luoli is still heartbeating for his words.

After listening to his praise, he raised his head in surprise.

As soon as I look up, I look into the deep eyes of men like ink.

Mo Shixiu seems to have a sea of stars in his eyes. When he looks into it, he is easily lost in it.

A man's voice is cold, not gentle.

But it is such a cold voice to say those words, will be more exciting.

Jiang Luoli thought that Mo Shixiu was a straight man of iron and steel, and would not praise women at all.

Unexpectedly, he boasted that her skirt was beautiful and that the color of the skirt matched her skin color.

Jiang Luoli won't feel too much when others praise her like this.