Casually for a while, and then slightly pause.

It looks like it was accidentally kissed.

Reach for his tie, pick up the eyebrow peak slightly, lean in front of him, smile, "correct it, the handsome man without master is the shared resources of the whole universe, you are already mine, not within the scope of sharing!"

Yu Yuehan "tut" a, especially doting on the hand patted her head.

Then with the eyes of Liu Xiaoliu, I looked at her, word by word.

"Nian Xiaomu, you should know that even a three-year-old is not willing to spit in the dish and say that the whole dish is his own, right?"

“……”

"Go and look in the mirror. You look very young now. You may only be two and a half years old."

“……”

For the first time, she heard scolding childishly, so fresh and refined.

He won!

Is not to let her look good-looking little brother, she will not be able to see it in the future?

He can't show it to other little sisters!

"Darling."

To achieve the goal of the more cold, very satisfied pinched her breath face.

Take the initiative to lean down and give her a kiss on the lips.

Hearing the sound of heartbreak around him, Nian Xiaomu hugged the dress he had just seen and ran to the dressing room.

Zheng Yan was forced to take a bite of dog food as soon as she recovered from seeing Mo Yongheng's surprise.

"I think we should try our clothes separately," he said as he pulled her into the dressing room

Year's small Mu: "???"

Zheng Yan: "jealousy makes me look different. I'm afraid that if I can't control it, I will use my skirt as a case work and strangle you in the dressing room."

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

Nian Xiaomu and Zheng Yan are both top-notch beauties. What kind of dress can't be worn on them.

The skirt selected by Xiaomu in the new year is more noble.

Zheng Yan chose a deep V fishtail skirt as enchanting as her usual style.

After changing their skirts and complimenting each other, they both went to pay the bill hand in hand.

During this period, Nian Xiaomu thought of the ink eternity that had just come to the dress shop, and couldn't help asking the cashier.

"Did you just say that Mo Yongheng often comes here?"

The cashier's serious face changed into a fanatic one second. "This is a custom-made clothing store of Mohist family. When there is an important meeting or banquet, the eternal young master likes to come here to get clothes. But he should come to inspect the work regularly today, and help Mr. Mo get clothes by the way, which is the box you just saw."

"Mr. Mo?" Young Mu is a bit confused.

Zheng Yan lowered her voice to explain to her, "it's Mo Qian. Most of the current affairs of Mo's group listen to him, so everyone calls him Mr. Mo and Mr. Mo Yongheng."

"What about his eternal relationship with Mo?" Young Mu asked curiously.

Zheng Yan turned away and said, "cousin, moqian has no son but only one daughter. It's strange to say that I've heard about moqian, but I only know that the owner of the family is very special to him. I didn't expect that he has such a good relationship with moqian. He actually came to pick up moqian's dress..."

Zheng Yan is also confused.

After buying the order, they carry the packed dress downstairs.

When passing by the women's high heels section on the first floor, Zheng Yan suddenly remembered that she still lacked a pair of shoes, and led Nian Xiaomu to the shoe counter.