Chapter 116

Jiang Mo sits directly on the fluffy carpet with an art knife in one hand. It's a pleasure to dismantle the small gift box.

There are four just removed scarves, gloves, wallets, shoes, and now it's the fifth.

Mo Jingtian sits on the sofa, looks at her face on the bright smile, stealthily takes out the mobile phone, one face took several, saved in his album.

"Lipstick! Mo Jingtian, have you studied this Jiang Mo looks at 36's Lipstick suit and is shocked.

"This lipstick is..." Mo Jingtian just opened a head, saw Jiang Mo began to remove a gift box, did not listen to his explanation.

"Hermes? Big deal! Last time, Tong Tong was still saying, "is this the most expensive gift of all?" Jiang Mo took out the bag and looked at it carefully.

This time Mo Jingtian learned to be good and didn't explain it. His wife was a habitual question. He didn't want to get any answer at all. He just said it casually.

Sixteen gift boxes on the ground were all opened by her.

The box is on the left. She takes out the gift and puts it on the right. At a glance, it is basically the first-class luxury brand in the world.

She knows some brands, but she hasn't even seen a few of them. They must be customized.

Jiang Mo stood up from the ground and sat down beside Mo Jingtian, "when did you prepare so many gifts?"

"It's not me. It's Santa Claus." Mo Jingtian looked serious, "Santa said, these gifts are to reward you for your excellent work."

Jiang Mo held back his smile and performed with him, "Father Christmas, I'm trying my best to turn things around today. I'm planning to kill two birds with one stone and kill two birds with one stone. Is this gift too stingy?"

Mo Jingtian glanced at the Christmas tree, "isn't there still on the tree?"

This time Jiang Mo can't go on. There are at least 20 small boxes on the Christmas tree. As long as they are all gifts, there are too many.

"It's a liar. How can there be gifts in all of these? What's more, the box is too small to hold anything at all. " She got up and went to the Christmas tree and picked off a pink gift box the size of a palm.

Looking at the two black diamond earrings in the gift box, she was shocked and speechless. She could only stare at Mo Jingtian.

"How could Santa be deceiving?" He got up and went to the Christmas tree. "Although only the two of us celebrate, not as lively as a group of people, but the gift can not be less, other people have, we also need foam."

Jiang Mo only felt soft in her heart. How could such a person treat her so well?

Careful care of all her sensitive emotions.

The last time I received a lot of Christmas presents at one time, it was at Jiang's house, so after leaving home, she never had Christmas again.

She was afraid that under the Christmas tree, no one would pretend to be Santa Claus and give her Christmas presents.

She was afraid to recall the past, to think of the past that she tried to seal.

She was afraid of the noise, which made her more lonely.

All of the things I once feared disappeared because of the ink sky.

No longer afraid of Christmas, and some even look forward to the coming of this day next year.

Jiang Mo looked at the glittering Christmas tree, and then looked at the gifts on the floor that had been opened by her. She felt guilty, "what should I do? I didn't prepare a Christmas present for you."

Mo Jingtian will people into the arms, smiling very tolerant, "it doesn't matter, then you give it to me."

"Ah --"

the subconscious light breath of ginger foam.

Mo Jingtian picked up the man horizontally and walked towards the bedroom.

When she woke up again, it was noon the next day. She rubbed her waist with one hand and warned herself that she must remember the lesson and treat herself as a gift. This kind of stupid thing can never be done in the future.

Mo Jingtian came in with a plate and saw Jiang mor awake, smiling more gently, "black rice porridge, steamed buns, sandwiches, milk, there is always one you like."

Jiang Mo strained his face and squinted at him. He picked up the milk, drank it directly and put it on the plate.

Mo Jingtian immediately with a smile, carrying a small bag handed in the past, "beef stuffing, I tasted one, the taste is particularly good."

Jiang Mo's eyes are sharp, holding a small cage bag, eating big mouthed, like a small hamster, the home cheek is bulging, some lovely, to see the ink scene does not turn his eyes, there is a trend of animal hair.

Ginger foam instant understanding, feel small waist more sour, look at Mo Jingtian's eyes more sharp.

However, while eating like a hamster, while using eyes to deter, the lethality is really not much, the milk is fierce, and I want to smooth the hair.

"Why didn't you go out today? Haven't you been busy lately Jiang Mo changed the topic wisely.

"Just to spare Christmas and the next few days, so I was so busy before." Mo Jingtian explained.Jiang Mo Dun blew his hair. "So, you thought about last night?"

Xiaolongbao also did not eat, one hand on the waist, suddenly sat up, pulling his neck, staring at him viciously, as if the fist could be waved at any time.

Looking back on last night by someone like this, that, all kinds of postures, tossing in the middle of the night, her hand was a little itchy.

Mo Jing Tian endured a smile, eyebrow tip slightly pick, "this is a normal husband and wife life, also use to think?"

This gangster!

Jiang Mo let go and got out of bed directly. He didn't want to discuss it with someone.

Just as soon as the foot landed, I felt that my legs were soft and I almost fell down.

Ink Jingtian quickly rushed up, quickly helped her, smile is very gentle, "where do you go, I take you."

Jiang Mo didn't object this time. Someone served him, but he refused only when he was stupid.

Mo Jingtian cooks, bathes, blows his hair, and washes fruits. He finally gets rid of Jiang Mo's anger. He can't do anything about it. He was too indulgent last night. He couldn't coax his wife well. It's estimated that he will have to sleep again.

However, Mo Jingtian still thinks things are too simple.

He thought that if Jiang Mo didn't mention what happened last day and could talk to him well, it would be over. He was thinking of going out with his little wife in the evening to relax.

As a result, his wife was addicted to her work in the study and didn't mean to go out on a date with him.

Looking at Jiang Mo who is working hard in front of the desk, Mo Jingtian leans against the sofa, full of resentment. He is not important to his work. This cognition makes Mo Jingtian very depressed.

Jiang Mo looked at the online related topics about Ji Yuwei and Guan Yunyu. She also looked at the Chinese music charts. Summer wind and honey were on the top of the list. Ji Yuwei's I'm fine was only at the end. This is not normal.

How could Zhou Han allow such a thing to happen?