Sure enough, my sister is used for pitting, and my daughter-in-law is used for pain?

Mo Yuzhen looked at her cousin sitting with a non-negotiable expression with tears in her eyes, and her heart had already been hurt by more than 10,000 points. %∷8%∷8%∷Read%∷Book,.≮.※o

Little mosquito, I want to go home, I miss you so much, only you won't bully me, and you're happy to be bullied by me.

At this moment, Mo Yuzhen found that she missed Lewen very much.

However, if she knew that Le Wen was gritting her teeth at this time, she would definitely teach her a hard lesson when she returned to Rongcheng, I am afraid that she would not miss Le Wen anymore, but she would have no love.

Of course, no matter how wronged she is, Mo Yuzhen only dares to think about it in her heart, in front of Mo Jingyuan, she has two words: no guts.

With a smiling face, Mo Yuzhen kept hypnotizing herself: This is sweet, this is sweet.

Finally swallowed the fruit, Mo Yuzhen found that her taste buds were paralyzed, and even her white and neat teeth were sour and soft.

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Xiaoqiao turns a blind eye to the relationship between Mo Yuzhen and Mo Jingyuan, but at this moment, even if Mo Yuzhen is rectified by Mo Jingyuan again, she does not raise her head from eating.

"By the way, Jingyuan, what's wrong with Brother Xu, why is he in the hospital?"

After burying his head in hard work for a long time, one-tenth of the fruit in the foot-high jar was eaten, and Jiang Xiaoqiao was so addicted to it that the speed of eliminating the fruit slowed down.

Smash it, smash it, think of the scene in the hospital, she patronized the gossip that cared about Xu Jinlang and Jian Lan before, and only then did she ask Mo Jingyuan in hindsight.

His wife asked him about his ex-rival, how should he answer?

The sour bubbles bubbled out one after another, but Mo Jingyuan moved the jar away with a flat face, sealed it, and handed the pickled plums to Jiang Xiaoqiao.

"You can't eat too much of this, just eat so much every day in the future, otherwise your teeth won't be able to stand it." ”

Seeing Jiang Xiaoqiao nodding obediently, he didn't object to his words, let alone urge him to talk about Xu Jinlang, Mo Jingyuan felt better, so he said it concisely.

Knowing that Xu Jinlang was fine, and even because of his accident, Jian Lan softened his heart and took the opportunity to avoid many detours, Jiang Xiaoqiao relieved himself.

Mo Yuzhen was shown blood on the side by the two of them showing affection, rubbing the goosebumps on her arms exaggeratedly, and in Mo Jingyuan's warning eyes, she went back to the room in a gray manner, and went to talk on the phone with her boyfriend who was still tired and tired.

After Mo Yuzhen returned to the room, there were only two people left in the main hall, Jiang Xiaoqiao and Mo Jingyuan.

Mo Jingyuan was a little tired between his eyebrows, and he didn't want to leave his wife alone in the main hall, so he simply slept on Jiang Xiaoqiao's lap.

There is only the sound of laughter on the TV in the huge main hall, which is really boring, especially for Jiang Xiaoqiao, it is better to sleep while watching TV, she has not had a good sleep for several days.

The little girl dozed off and shook her head little by little, and Mo Jing opened her eyes and sat up.

"Let's go, let's go back to our room and sleep. ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao nodded and went back to the room with Mo Jingyuan.

Maybe it's a rare two people who can sleep with each other, or maybe it's really tired, even in this unfamiliar environment, the two of them didn't fall asleep because they didn't fit in, but quickly slept sweetly.

By the time the two woke up again, it was not too late.

Seeing the two of them coming out, Mo Yuzhen asked the people from the hotel to bring dinner.

After dinner, there was nothing to do again.

Thinking that he hadn't left the hotel yet, this was a complete miracle for Mo Yuzhen, who loved to join in the fun.

At this time, her smart eyes turned like stars.

"Let's go shopping, I haven't been in Qingcheng yet. ”

What is the nature of a woman? Of course, it's shopping.

I was cheeky as a light bulb and followed my brother and sister-in-law to this strange city, wouldn't she lose a lot of money if she didn't go shopping?

Moreover, after her brother and sister-in-law went out today, she was too bored, and she also searched for it, and the pedestrian street in Qingcheng was also a major feature, and she was already a little eager to try.

Frankly speaking, Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't want to go shopping, not to mention that she had just walked with Mo Jingyuan in the afternoon on the pedestrian street, and even in terms of physical strength, she was a little struggling.

But looking at Mo Yuzhen's excited and expectant little eyes, she couldn't say anything to refuse, after all, she also felt that being in the hotel was boring and crazy.

His wife agreed, and Mo Jingyuan had no opinion.

Seeing the two nodding, Mo Yuzhen shouted happily 'oh yes', and then, as if she was afraid that the two would regret it, she said to the two of them and waited for a while before flashing into her room.

When Mo Yuzhen came out again, she was no longer a pink dress, but a delicate suspender white T-shirt.

"Alright, let's go. ”

stepped forward to hook Jiang Xiaoqiao's hand, Mo Yuzhen said with a smile, and pulled her out of the room impatiently.

Mo Jingyuan was holding Jiang Xiaoqiao's bag in his hand, and his eyes looked deeply at Jiang Xiaoqiao's hand that was being held by Mo Yuzhen, and quickly shifted his gaze, thinking in his heart that the workload for Lewen seemed to be a little less.

Unaware that he was once again worried about his black-bellied boss because of his little girlfriend, Lewen yawned, wondering if he had a cold, and buried himself in work again.

The pedestrian street at night is different from the daytime, probably because of the end of work, and the flow of people on the street is more than double that during the day.

What amazed Jiang Xiaoqiao was that in the pedestrian street at night, there were two large lanterns lit under the eaves of those shops, either red or white, and there were lifelike paintings on them, which were beautiful, which made people have the illusion of traveling through time and space.

"Wow, sister-in-law, the pedestrian street here is so beautiful, it's unbelievable that this is a commercial street, not a filming scene. ”

Looking at the scene in front of her with wide eyes, Mo Yuzhen admired without hesitation, her eyes were still glued to the shops on both sides, but her words turned to Jiang Xiaoqiao.

"By the way, sister-in-law, when you came here this afternoon, did you also light a lantern here?"

Ahem...... Unable to help coughing when Mo Yuzhen was asked this sudden question, the astonishment on Jiang Xiaoqiao's face faded and was replaced by embarrassment.

She would tell Mo Yuzhen that when she came in the afternoon, she still thought that the lanterns were just decorations? At that time, she was still muttering in her heart that the shops here really had a tacit understanding, and they were actually hanging neatly together.

Looking at it now, where is the tacit understanding, it is clear that there must be.

"No, there are no lanterns lit during the day. ”

In the end, he had cultivated by Mo Jingyuan's side, and he was obviously embarrassed to death, but Jiang Xiaoqiao still answered Mo Yuzhen's words seriously.

"Oh. ”

replied dispensably, Mo Yuzhen took Jiang Xiaoqiao's hand and walked into a jewelry store.

Seeing that Mo Yuzhen didn't look at herself, the heat on her face slowly dissipated at this time, and Jiang Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief.

The jewelry store that Mo Yuzhen and Jiang Xiaoqiao entered is very retro, there are few modern jewelry in it, but there are a lot of ancient ones, what a step, a golden hairpin, a dazzling array of dazzling.

Don't look at these complicated patterns, but they are beautiful, not to mention Mo Yuzhen, even Jiang Xiaoqiao also saw that his eyes were a little straight, and he wished that he had two more eyes, which would look good enough.

Women are beauty-loving creatures, and even though they know that they can't be worn on their bodies, they still have an urge to keep them.

"Sister-in-law, do you think this looks good?"

Picking up a jade hairpin, embroidered with a butterfly that was about to fly, light and moving, Jiang Xiaoqiao nodded again and again.

Mo Yuzhen suddenly started talking, and picked up another one that was different from it except for the color, and at a glance she knew that it was a pair and handed it to Jiang Xiaoqiao.

"Then this sister-in-law has it, and it just so happens that we have one each. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Jiang Xiaoqiao to say anything, he handed it to the clerk and asked the clerk to wait for the next piece of payment.

Who doesn't like the big gold owner, the jewelry here is handed down by the ancestors of the owner's family, these crafts have been passed down for many generations, and its workmanship style and material are first-class, and the price is naturally not low.

But the people who come here are some tourists, and although the value of these jewelry collections is high, but there is no practical value, usually come here to spend a few hundred dollars to buy a few fakes and leave, can be like the two ladies in front of them to give money to buy these flashy, but also pay attention to the real people, there are really not many.

Thinking that if the transaction of these two hairpins was successful, the commission would be able to cover a month's salary, and the clerk looked at Mo Yuzhen and Jiang Xiaoqiao with more cordial eyes.

She held back her excitement, stepped forward with a friendly smile, and was about to take the hairpin from Mo Yuzhen's hand, but suddenly an extra hand in front of her took the two hairpins.

"If you like you to buy it yourself, don't worry about your sister-in-law. ”

Completely ignoring the disdainful, resentful and confused eyes of the clerk, Mo Jingyuan handed the hairpin in his hand to Mo Yuzhen and said coldly.

What are you kidding, when he is stupid? In ancient times, only his sweetheart could give him, this was his own welfare, and he was robbed by his own sister in vain, how could it be possible.

Thinking about it, Mo Jingyuan didn't plan to watch the play next to him anymore, and let the two women make a fuss there, but took Jiang Xiaoqiao's hand, stayed away from Mo Yuzhen, and then lowered his head to look at these jewelry with her that he didn't understand at all.

Jiang Xiaoqiao wanted to laugh in her heart, once she could take it as a coincidence, it was her own illusion, but similar situations had happened several times today, and she understood no matter how dull she was, co-authoring Mr. Mo was jealous.

She couldn't remember where she had read the passage, but she remembered it clearly, which said:

A man, whether he is twenty, thirty, or a hundred years old, will always be only ten years old in front of the people he loves.

It's not that he's immature, it's that he's willing to let himself be naïve in front of the people he loves.

At that time, she was a little touched when she saw this passage, but she felt that it was a little impossible, but looking at Mo Jingyuan, who was scolding Fang Xuan in the mall, was now like a hairy boy, she finally understood the meaning of that passage.

Mr. Mo, why are you so cute?