Damn! She dares to laugh at him?!

Mo Beiyan suddenly stood up and strode over. The sliding door was not completely pulled up. In the kitchen, Mo Huantong's slender body was slightly bent. She was holding a porcelain bowl in her hand and was picking out the eggshell that had accidentally fallen into.

Huantong smiled at the corner of her mouth, obviously she heard the advertising slogan and was so happy.

Mo Beiyan had a cold face. Damn, it was all good things that Mo Nanjue did, and he actually came up with such advertising slogans. Why is he so naive?!

No wonder he is the younger brother, he is the older brother!

He has to find a way to get a Jordan toilet brush or something...

Revenge for one arrow!

Mainly, at home now, Mr. Ran and Chen An must be from Mo Nanjue, and he can't even make it by. Mo Beiyan originally thought Luo Xiao would be with him, but he didn't expect that this out of stock would help Mo Nanjue everywhere!

He doesn't expect Luo Xiao anymore.

It would be too desolate for him to be alone...

Mo Beiyan's eyes fell on Mo Huantong's face. If she came back, then there would be two people on his side.

Just like before.

Have another child...it's just three.

Mo Beiyan's eyes couldn't help but become deeper. Mo Huantong picked out the eggshell and straightened her body, she happened to meet a pair of bright eyes.

His eyes were filled with a light that was difficult to understand, and Huan Tong was so scared that his hands shook, almost knocking over the bowl.

Mo Beiyan reached out and took it steadily.

Mo Huantong hurriedly took the bowl, and she lowered her eyes, "Thank you."

“…”

She was cooking something for him and said thank you?!

This woman...silly.

Mo Beiyan stared at her and felt his gaze. Mo Huantong's cheeks were inexplicably red, "You, go out first."

"Why? You have to call your collar?! Tell him that he saw the note that the dog chewed, and then kissed the microphone?!"

Mo Huantong really wanted to hold the bowl on his head, "It's not mine!"

"Is it mine? When will I lose collars when I wear clothes?!"

“…”

Mo Huantong simply ignored him. She tiptoed to take out the seaweed, opened it and washed it into the basket.

She moved carefully and seriously. Putting aside everything, she was just a girl in her early twenties.

Mo Beiyan leaned against the kitchen door and looked at her thin shoulders carrying the warm white light. His heart was inexplicably softened. Did he send her into the prison?

Too much?

He never thought that she might not be able to stand it.

Mo Beiyan didn't remember what he was thinking at that time. He only knew that if he had been imprisoned at that time, Na Jue, Ran Ye, the Emperor of Mo family, including the entire Mo family, and everyone...

The consequences are unimaginable.

He must not go in.

At that time, hatred overwhelmed everything. He didn't only hate her, but also a very strong and excited mood that was tying his nerves, causing him to feel heartbroken...

Mo Beiyan subconsciously reacted that he pushed her away, and told himself that he would not be so painful if he pushed it away.

But when he really pushed it away, he felt unwilling to accept it and felt...

Can't bear it.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it...he couldn't let her go.

It seems that being with her has become a habit. Every day, she is there when she opens her eyes, when she eats, when she smiles, and when she is angry...

A man suddenly disappeared from his side. During the time when Mo Beiyan first came to San Francisco, he tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep.
Chapter completed!