"Everyone who participated in the topic is divorced!"

Mo Qijue pulled his tie and said with itchy teeth.

"Well, they said that I was not worthy of you, and it was blind for the Seventh Lord to marry me if I looked so ugly." Tong Jiumo's first attention to gossip was her own.

These people are really boring.

She just looked at it and felt so helpless.

Why are these online articles full of food and nothing to do to discuss when others will get divorced?

"They're the ones who are blind, aren't they? Obviously, I climbed my wife, but they couldn't see it when they were blind. ”

Mo Qijue took her mobile phone and didn't show it to her, "Don't look at it, it will affect your mood!" ”

His mood was affected now.

Not to mention how angry you are!

He can't wait to break these people into pieces.

Dare to curse him for divorce!

Tong Jiumo saw that his face was not very good, so she peeled a boiled egg for him, "Don't be angry, eat breakfast quickly, and when you return to the company, send me to the restaurant." ”

Anyway, his office is across the street from her.

It's a drop-in road.

Mo Qijue clasped his hands on his chest, his face was displeased, and he was extremely angry.

Tong Jiumo saw that he was really interested in the comments on the Internet, she frowned and said, "Mo Qijue, I found that you are really pessimistic, they also said it casually, you know, you have a noble status, and you get married casually, it will definitely cause your fans to be unhappy, didn't you say that you are the dream of 900 million girls?" Now that you're married, your 900 million girls are estimated to have their dreams shattered and can't accept the facts, so they can't think of publicly hacking you on the Internet. ”

"Your idol baggage is too heavy."

Tong Jiumo said, "On the other hand, on my overseas platform, true love fans know that I am married, and they all send their blessings, this is the difference." ”

Although his girl fan is also black, she is not worthy of Mo Qijue.

Mo Qijue looked at her with resentment in his eyes, "Momo, how can you still laugh?" I want to cry to you now. ”

When Tong Jiumo heard this, she was very excited, "Then you cry and show me, I haven't seen a man cry yet." ”

Except for watching it on TV, she hasn't seen a man cry much in reality.

Especially a man like Mo Qijue.

Mo Qijue frowned, he was just making an analogy, she really wanted to see him cry?

Tong Jiumo looked at the hard-boiled egg very tempting, broke it directly with his hand, ate half of the egg white, and then handed the other half to his mouth.

Mo Qijue took the egg in her mouth along with her fingers.

When Tong Jiumo felt his warm thin lips, it seemed that an electric current was rapidly spreading throughout his body from his fingers.

Tong Jiumo's beautiful eyes widened and glared at him, "Have a good breakfast." ”

Mo Qijue held her wrist when she withdrew her hand, and then ate all the eggs, and added her fingers.

Tong Jiumo looked at it and couldn't help frowning, "Seventh Lord Mo, are you going to do something?" There are so many small actions to eat! ”

If they continue like this, they won't be able to live a good life.

And in the future, if the two children are at home, what kind of dignity will it be to watch him be so disrespectful.

Especially her son Ah Le, who is easy to learn badly, her son likes to flirt with girls, and has been paving the way for his future love, collecting cases and strategies everywhere.

If she saw Mo Qijue doing this to her, Ah Le secretly did a strategy that would be better, if she directly said it and teased her, it would be another matter.