Mo Qijue looked at the photo and was very pleased.

I didn't expect my son and his mommy to be so familiar.

is so familiar that Tong Jiumo hugged his son and kissed his cheek, he had never enjoyed this kind of intimate behavior, but he was actually enjoyed by his son.

And it is also placed in the room of children's music.

It seems that these two young men play very well, if it weren't for the jealousy of a child, they wouldn't let their mommy give it to others, let alone put other children's photos in their own rooms.

It seems that he misunderstood Tong Lele.

He was also worried that his son would be wronged.

"Bang bang—"

After Tong Jiumo locked the door, she found out if she was stupid, this was her home, why should she be afraid of Mo Qijue?

But the door wouldn't open.

She could only ask Mo Qijue for help.

After hearing this, Mo Qijue hurriedly put down the photo and walked out of the balcony with his clothes.

"Momo, what's wrong with you?" Mo Qijue approached the door and asked with a frown.

"Help me push the door open, it looks like it's stuck somewhere." Tong Jiumo said.

Suddenly locked himself out of the balcony, Tong Jiumo was a little scared.

Remembering the days when she was imprisoned, her whole body began to tremble.

Mo Qijue just pushed the door open with a light push.

Tong Jiumo came in immediately, seeing that he was still naked and hadn't changed his clothes, he frowned and asked, "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" ”

"My clothes have shrunk from your dryer and can't be worn." Mo Qijue put the clothes on his body and gestured.

Tong Jiumo saw that his clothes had really shrunk.

"The quality of the clothes you bought is really poor, and they have actually shrunk." Tong Jiumo took his clothes and looked through the washing function.

But there are no labels.

"Did you cut off the labels on your clothes?" Tong Jiumo couldn't find the label, so he asked him.

"The clothes are all custom-made and have no labels." Mo Qijue said.

Tong Jiumo thought of something, and raised his eyes to look at Mo Qijue, "Mo Qijue, don't tell me, your clothes are all disposable?" ”

Such extravagance and waste

Mo Qijue nodded, "Yes, a set of clothes is only worn once." ”

"You're such a trench!" Tong Jiumo exclaimed, "You go to my room first to see if there are any loose clothes that fit you, wear them first, don't scare my son." ”

She also has some loungewear in the summer, which is loose and oversized, as well as loose shorts.

"I'll go buy you a set of clothes for you at the men's counter downstairs."

There are many shops downstairs in the community, all of which are expensive brands, so he should be suitable.

Even if it's not suitable, he can only give in.

Tong Jiumo said, took his wallet and mobile phone and left the house.

After Tong Jiumo went out, Mo Qijue went to her room and entered her cloakroom, and indeed found a large gray cotton t, and a few pairs of loose rubber pants and shorts. ‘

When he took it down, he saw a set of men's white shirts and black trousers hanging from the cloakroom, and his face turned green.

And rummaging through it again, I also saw a pair of men's bottoms

She actually went behind his back to find a man?

And men spend the night at her house?

The more he thought about it, the more angry Mo Qijue became

With a cold face, he put her loose cotton tin on his body, and by the way, put on her pants as well.

No matter how loose her clothes were on his body, they fit at best, and they were a little tight.

He took out all the men's clothes in her cloakroom, threw them on the sofa in the living room, sat aside, crossed Erlang's legs and kept shaking his legs, with a cold face, indicating that he was very angry.

How could there be men's clothes in her house!