Tong Jiumo didn't answer him, but asked, "Are you pit palace Shaoxin, is it for me?" ”

Mo Qijue didn't expect her to ask such a question, and said after a while, "It's my duty not to let you be wronged. ”

Tong Jiumo's heart trembled, and she said slightly, "That's what you said to other girls?" ”

"No, you're the first." Mo Qijue is honest and frank.

"What about your fiancée? Where's your son's mommy? Tong Jiumo remembered that he had a fiancée and a mother of children.

These two should be close women around him.

There's no reason why I didn't say it.

"Nope." Mo Qijue said lightly.

Tong Jiumo frowned slightly, "So cold? ”

"It's not cold." Mo Qijue said.

"Then thank you for your three million, and the remaining 800,000 for you." Tong Jiumo changed the subject.

"No thanks, men are meant to make money for their wives to spend." Mo Qijue stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her little hand.

Tong Jiumo's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly pulled his hand up to prevent him from touching it.

Mo Qijue was a little embarrassed, but he touched the ice cream cup elegantly and moved to his side, "Momo, in addition to your cooking skills, you are also so good at baking and desserts, I am so happy to have you." ”

Tong Jiumo glared at him, "What has me?" ”

Really, no matter what the occasion, you can find an opportunity to flirt with her.

"It's so happy to have a wife like you." Mo Qijue said again.

"Do you eat less dessert and eat so much in one sitting?" Tong Jiumo looked at him as if he was addicted to eating desserts, and hurriedly reminded him.

She was really worried about his eating problems.

"It's delicious." Mo Qijue fell hopelessly in love with every kind of food made by Tong Jiumo, "Especially your bowl of steamed soup, which made me feel at home." ”

"That's what my son steamed for me." Tong Jiumo looked at him and said.

Mo Qijue was stunned for a moment, "Your son can cook?" Can he tell the seasoning? ”

Her son is so good.

"Of course, when I am busy with work, my son cooks and lightens the burden when I come home." Tong Jiumo said.

Mo Qijue twisted his eyebrows: So good? Then Ass can't do anything, isn't he going to be compared?

No, I have to ask my son to learn to cook diligently when I go home tonight.

If you can't do it, you will be beaten.

Beat it up until it happens

"Ah Le is very helpful." Mo Qijue said casually.

"Yes, my Ah Le is great, don't worry about me, he worries about me." Tong Jiumo said.

Mo Qijue dug into the ice cream and ate it one bite at a time.

Seeing that he was eating so quickly, she frowned deeply, reached out to hold his wrist, and stopped, "Don't be in a hurry, I didn't rob you, and ah, I'm not responsible for you to eat so much and be careful to break your stomach!" ”

When Mo Qijue heard her say that she was irresponsible, his heart was even more congested.

A son is no match for another man's son.

Now if he breaks up, she's still irresponsible?

The more I think about it, the more congested I become

"I'll kill you." Mo Qijue said angrily.

Tong Jiumo looked at what he said sulkingly, and his eyes were burning while eating, which was really similar to Ah Le.

Whether it is the appearance or the temperament and action, it is the same.

Childish and cute.

It's still cute.

She looked at it and laughed.

The cold appearance and childish behavior are really cute.

Mo Qijue heard the laughter, and swept over with a cold knife, "What are you laughing at?" ”

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