Chapter 483

A roar, mixed with sullen, let the Ugo face a stagnant, and then became angry, "South Lin Mo, why do you say this to me? I have wasted so many years on you, why do you refuse to give me a title?"

The man's face was cold and hazy, and he said rudely, "it's all your own will. What's the relationship with me? From the beginning to the end, you put it up by yourself. Can I force you a little? "

"For so many years, are you a stone? I can't cover your heart with anything I do?"

The man sneered mercilessly, "because what you do is useless."

"Mo in the south!" Eugene is a little crazy.

Over the past eight years, she has been thinking about this man all the time, even dreaming about him, but she and men have never despised to look at her!

She was born in a famous family. Her figure, appearance and family background are all first-class. From childhood to childhood, most of them are surrounded by men. However, she only faces Mo in the south. Even if she pastes it, this man will not care!

Jing Qian, like a small adult, leaned on the car, with a small face full of ridicule.

Toward the south facing Mo just that sentence, give him some praise!

The little guy turned his head and took a look at his mother in the car, only to find that his smile was more deceitful.

Ouge's beautiful face was twisted because of anger and ugliness, and her precious leather bag was also thrown into the ground. Her eyes were fixed on the woman in the car.

Against the sun, although she could not see the woman's face clearly, she knew that the woman was Xi Muyan.

Having known nanlinmo for so many years, she knows very well that Nanlin Mo never let other women get on his car, even when they were dating, she never went there.

At that time, she thought that Nanlin Mo didn't like women on the bus. Later, she realized that it was not that Nanlin Mo didn't like women getting on his car, but that he only liked Xi Muyan.

Angry to the extreme, the woman suddenly smile, the smile is extremely tragic, slender finger pointed to nanlinmo, word by word said, "nanlinmo, such a man as you, is doomed not to get true love, doomed to lonely life, I wish you and Xi Muyan, always mutual suspicion, never be together!"

Never together

Smell speech, the woman in the car, that originally put on the knee small hand, suddenly clenched.

On the white and smooth back of the hand, the blue and purple blood vessels can be seen.

Until the woman left the car, Xi Muyan just got off.

The woman looked at her nails that she had made yesterday, and she put her mouth out of the yard, and said to Nanlin Mo, "here, Mr. Nan, your woman is angry. Don't you go to cajole quickly?"

The man walked around the front of the car, and his tall figure blocked the pouring sunlight. He covered the little woman in his figure. His index finger gently rubbed the woman's smooth face, and he was extremely spoiled with laughter.

Against the sun, the man's body exudes a faint halo, such as God arrived at the general, warm and warm smile, that smile, heavy imprinted on Xi Muyan's heart.

The woman's thick eyelashes half covered, looking at the man's straight trousers feet, a time out of God.

"Baby?" Men call.

"Well?" Xi Muyan raised his head.

When she reflected that she had just responded to the sound of Nanlin Mo's baby, her face suddenly changed, but her heart was more uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

A man will push away, toward Jing Qian wave, "big baby, come on."

Jing Qian faces Mo in the South and makes a face, and then runs after her.

Man's hands copy pocket, lip hook of old high, exposed white teeth, from the heart of the smile.

In the living room.

Xi Muyan sat on the sofa and planned his next work.

Recently, there are too many things, playing too crazy, putting work too long, so that some can't take it back. People's inertia is so crazy, so we have to quickly pick up the work.

"Big baby, Mommy is going on a business trip for a few days next week. Do you want to stay at school or let my uncle pick you up?"

Jing Qian bit the ice-cream, thought for a while, and said, "well, live in school. My aunt is pregnant with a baby again. I won't disturb my aunt. My grandmother has to take care of her, and I won't go."

Nanlin Mo sat down on the sofa opposite to them and said, "come and live here. I'll pick up big baby every day. I'm very familiar with my baby's life and rest. I'm sure it's well received."

"No!" Jing Qian immediately pulled down a small face to refute.

Smell speech, Xi Muyan to the south face Mo shrug, signal oneself also have no way.

South facing Mo body back, some helpless.

With these two mother and son in the south, Mo naturally became a cook.

Fortunately, they made it very much to their taste, but they added a lot of points to themselves.

At the same time, he also enjoys this kind of life very much. Only in this way can he stop and rest in the endless quarrel and quarrel.

After dinner, Xi Muyan went into his study and went to work on the design. Mo had to pay attention to his son who was playing games.The man stepped on the floor barefoot, sat down next to the child, picked up the game controller, raised his eyebrows slightly, "come on?"

Jing Qian couldn't stand this kind of provocation most. He immediately switched the stand-alone game, picked up another game handle, and waved his little hand domineering, "come on

In the first two games, Jing Qian won, but the little guy's face stinks. Later, he turned around and said, "I don't need you to release water. I can win you as well."

Man hook lips a smile, fast operation of the game handle, "good!"

Rao is Jingqian no matter how unconvinced, can have to admit, show all the strength of the man, really terrible, seems to be more powerful than Godfather!

The little guy learned from him, but he couldn't wipe his face off. He tangled for a while, put the game controller on, turned his head and left, "hum, no fun, no more playing!"

The man said, "would you like to discuss with me the skill I used just now? I have a knack. "

The little guy, who had already reached the door, bit his lower lip and was in a dilemma. He did not resist the temptation. He suddenly turned his head and walked back. He sat down and picked up the game controller. "Come on, talk about it."

Some places Jing Qian didn't understand, so Nanlin Mo moved to him, and then held the little guy in his arms and taught him the moves with his hands.

The little guy's attention was attracted by the dazzling moves on the big screen and didn't find himself leaning against the man's chest.

The boy's eyes drooped, and the boy's eyes drooped.

At that time, Xi Muyan was scratching his ears and scratching his cheek.

Once again, a piece of paper was pinched into a ball and thrown at the bottom. The little woman pinched her eyebrows in distress.

Sure enough, I haven't drawn pictures for a long time, and my thinking is rusty?

I used to draw a picture, but now it's all dried up!