Chapter 1397

Moyesi led her and said, "baby, let's go. You and your best friend have been here for such a long time. I think you have finished what you should say. We don't want to stay as a light bulb and disturb big brother and her. "

Jiang Luoli's face turned red at once.

Mo Shixiu's smile was faint. He walked away from Jiang Luo. When he came to her, he also stretched out a hand: "I ordered a dress for you. Go and try it on."

Looking at his outstretched hand, Jiang Luoli is still hesitating. When he sees Mo Shixiu, he bends down and holds her small hand.

Jiang Luo was stunned, as if he had been scalded by something.

She looked up in surprise.

Mo Shi Xiu's face looked calm, but the bottom of his eyes was suffused with some gentle water color. The dark eyes looked at her and said, "what's the matter?"

Jiangluo from bite the corner of the lip, more than light aim to have not left Qiao Mianmian and Mo night division, her face again hot up.

She shook her head, got up and said, "nothing. Why did you come back so early? I thought I had to wait another hour or two

"Well, it's over early." Mo Shixiu didn't see anyone else in the room. He said naturally, "I don't want you to wait too long."

Jiang Luoli's face, instantly dyed a touch of red.

She didn't expect that Mo Shixiu would coax girls and say such sweet words.

Besides, in front of other people.

On one side, Qiao Mianmian's face showed his aunt's smile.

She was worried that Mo Shixiu's character was too dull, she didn't know how to amuse girls, and she was afraid that Jiang Luoli would feel bored with him.

Now, she felt that she was too worried.

She found that Mohist men are more sultry than one another.

Mo Yesi and Mo Shixiu had no previous love experience. She thought Mo Yesi would never get along with women, and she must be clumsy emotionally. As a result, she underestimated him.

He had never been in love, but he was born with his own love skills.

What kind of sweet talk? It's at your fingertips.

She is often teased to the point of no need.

So maybe Mohist men are the same.

All born with their own love skills?

This is true of Mo Yesi, and so is mo Shixiu.

All her previous worries were superfluous.

"Baby, I've got a dress for you, too. Will you try it?" Ink night division hook lip looked at his elder brother, and looked at Jiang Luoli, then took Qiao Mianmian from the bedroom to go out.

After two people go out, Qiao Mianmian also very intimate will bedroom door with.

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After Qiao Mianmian followed Mo Yesi to get on the bus, she thought of what happened just now and couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect that big brother would make girls happy. Moyesi, are you all Mohist men like this? "

"How?" Ink night Department hook lips, eyes doting look to the side of the little woman.

"It's natural to bring your own love talk skills."

"Bring your own love talk skills?" Mo Ye Si picks eyebrow, "is this the meaning of praise?"

"Well, sort of." Joe nodded.

"I don't know if it comes naturally." Mo Yesi said with a smile, "but I know that Mohist men will automatically open the skill you said only when they meet the one they are destined to meet."

Qiao Mianmian

This is a man who's always on the move.

If he was not careful, he would be so careful that he would jump.