"Wife!"

When Tong Jiumo heard this, she really couldn't smile bitterly, but she had to be indifferent, "Hooligans! ”

He must have been sent by the monkeys to be funny and hooligan!

"Wife!" Mo Qijue shouted again.

"Scum!" Tong Jiumo's teeth are itchy.

"Wife!" Mo Qijue is addicted.

"Dead pervert!" Tong Jiumo was pestered by a man like him and screamed, but he was a little scared, "If you do this again, I'll call the police!" ”

When Mo Qijue heard this, he was stunned.

What is the ...... Didn't his son tell him this morning?

Sure enough, it was Tong Jiumo's own son.

They all speak exactly the same.

Moreover, he called his wife a few times, and he became a hooligan scumbag pervert?

Do you want to call the police?

"Wife......" Mo Qijue didn't believe in evil, and shouted again.

Tong Jiumo's scalp was numb, and he jumped like thunder in place, "I'm afraid of you, you still call me Momo!" ”

This man ...... It's a grinding old fox!

"Now I prefer to call you wife than Momo, a unique title."

Mo Qijue got cheap and said obediently, "Anyone can call you Momo, but only I can call my wife." ”

Tong Jiumo was blushing by him, holding a golf club, and changing the topic, "Auntie said that you are very powerful, and you still don't teach me?" ”

Mo Qijue picked up a glass of fruit wine, took a sip, then put it aside, walked behind her, hooked his lips and smiled.

"We have a pretty tacit understanding." Mo Qijue said.

"What tacit understanding?" Tong Jiumo didn't know what he was talking about.

"Couple outfit." Mo Qijue raised his eyebrows and said.

When Tong Jiumo heard this, he looked down at the clothes of the two people, they were indeed black, and Chi Bingqing was teasing just now.

Tong Jiumo frowned and said, "What Auntie gave me, it must have been prepared by you in advance, your means to chase the girl...... It's really brute. ”

Mo Qijue's face sank, earth?

He soil?

Last time, she was said to be earthy, and now she says he is earthy?

He is so handsome, so rich, where is the soil?

"Can't it be a couple outfit that we wear with each other's hearts?" Mo Qijue looked at her and raised his eyebrows and asked.

Mo Qijue looked at himself and Tong Jiumo wearing couple clothes, his heart was beautiful, and his mood was also very good.

But Tong Jiumo was not in such a good mood, she really wanted to go back and change her clothes.

Tong Jiumo picked up the club and was playing blindly.

I missed the ball several times, and I hit my own foot.

Mo Qijue looked at her clumsy appearance and smiled, "I'll teach you." ”

After speaking, Mo Qijue walked behind her, reached out and encircled her into his arms, and when she struggled, a pair of big hands held her soft and boneless little hands, adjusting her posture.

And the postures of the two people are really ambiguous, almost connected.

When he felt his body temperature, Tong Jiumo's body suddenly softened as if he had been stunned.

Moreover, he seems to be getting tighter and tighter.

She frowned and said warningly, "Mr. Mo, I'm good at martial arts!" ”

Actually eat her tofu!

Do you want to be beaten?

Mo Qijue smiled, "I'm teaching you how to play." ”

As he spoke, he rested his chin on her shoulder, and his magnetic voice was like love medicine, "You're not in the right position." ”

"You're eating my tofu?" Tong Jiumo asked.

"I'm teaching you." Mo Qijue said seriously.

"Then don't stick so close! You're clearly taking advantage of me! Tong Jiumo's face darkened.

If she hadn't seen Chi Bingqing's gaze looking at this side, she would have kicked over the Seventh Lord of Mo a long time ago.

ps: Ask for tickets, ask for tickets~ all kinds of tricks, ask for it~ Mo Mo Da ~ add more 2~