What else can Muqiqi say.

I can only be moved and shut up at the same time. I hope he will not be so high-profile when he is outside.

Muqiqi itched and shrunk his neck, and raised his eyes with some shyness and tension to see him. What's the meaning? Jealous again?

She pointed to the unopened box on the dresser. She said cautiously, "well, skin care products."

Mo yanjue's eyes widened several times, and he looked at her strangely. "What do you do for her skin care product, a big man in the old song dynasty?"

Muqiqi smiled at his mysterious mystery and mystified, "don't you know that?"

Look at her proud little expression, long finger hooked her chin, gently kissed her red lip, "honest, what's the matter hiding from me? Well? "

A sexy low ending makes Muqi's heart tip quiver. It's too provocative. Do you want to be so provocative?

"In fact... It's nothing." The five fans and three ways he teased, Muqiqi's heart beat faster, and he was obedient.

"Nothing is what?" Deep eyes fixed on her, not giving her a chance to escape.

Muqiqi moved her neck and tried to withdraw her chin from him, but she didn't think the strength of this man's hand was so great. She didn't even break away after two movements.

Now, I can only tell you honestly, "last time in the hospital, Dr. Song asked me what gift I gave girls, I knew that he must have met a girl he liked. Today, you asked someone to run around for nothing, and I felt sorry, so I interrupted to give him this set of skin care water I just bought, so that he could give it to the girl he liked, and maybe it could also promote a period of beauty Good marriage. "

Finally, Muqiqi's pure face is full of expectation.

The long finger scraped on the tip of her nose, and the doting tone spread in the air, as if it suddenly fell into a honey pot. The sweet dead are not worth their lives.

"Why do I keep it from you? Am I so unreasonable?"

Muqiqi's face showed a serious expression of thinking, then nodded and gave a very objective evaluation, "well, it's really super unreasonable!"

This time, the tip of the snout is pinched? Well? "

"I dare not. Please forgive me!" She shrunk her neck with a smile. She held the skincare box on the dresser in her arms, said she dared not, and ran out at the same time.

"You slow down." Mo yanjue was worried about the injury on her knee. Seeing her jumping out, he was furious.

Mu Qiqi, who ran to the bedroom door, turned around and blinked at him mischievously. "I'm really fine. Don't be surprised. I look like a three-year-old."

If the three-year-old Mo Yuchen's children heard this, they would be very dissatisfied. "Daddy can't do this to me. Don't say three years old. When I was just going to walk, I fell down without any help."

It can be seen that he is really a father.

For mu Qiqi, Mo yanjue is very dissatisfied with this statement. He immediately chases her up. He holds her up and pastes her gentle voice in her ear. "Three year olds don't have such treatment."

Muqiqi's face turned red, and he didn't talk in his arms.

Downstairs, the whistle rang again. Yang Yilin was dissatisfied. "I said Sir, you can abuse me. What's the matter? Why don't you let people live?"