Chapter 439: Nothing but hatred

"No matter, I also want the clothes you make, I want him to look good." Mo Xun said.

Ling Tanxue took a deep breath and sighed, "Sometimes you are very naïve, you know? ”

"I know." Mo Xun said with a smile, as if he was quite proud.

Ling Tanxue glanced at him, and he said with a look of pampering, "I'm only naïve in front of you." ”

Ling Tanxue took the fabric and wrapped his neck around, pulling it towards herself.

The two men suddenly got very close.

Ling Tanxue said, "I accept your reason. ”

"I accept your distance." Mo Xun smiled, and hugged her in his arms.

"Give you a hug, you'll be a model for me later." Ling Tanxue said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll sell." Mo Xun shrugged pitifully.

"Say what? If you want to sell it, I won't give it yet. Ling Tanxue pushed him.

"Jealous?"

"What do you say?"

Mo Xun was full of joy, hugged her and said contentedly: "Cheng, for your sake, for the sake of you feeling sorry for me, I can strip naked and be a model." ”

"Who wants you to strip naked? I want to play hooligan. Ling Tanxue said with a smile.

"I really want to be a hooligan, have you ever heard of that?"

"What?"

"Food, food, and thought."

Ling Tanxue laughed dryly three times, and said seriously: "Okay, it's time to hug, let's start." ”

"Okay." Mo Xun agreed, and consciously took off his blazer.

Ling Tanxue squinted at him.

He said innocently, "I'm better off wearing a shirt." ”

Ling Tanxue glanced at him suspiciously, and when she saw that he hadn't taken off her shirt, she believed him.

She has already painted the dress designed for Huo Chai, but she used to design women's clothing and did not specialize in men's clothing.

So don't take Mo Xun to test it, I'm afraid that I won't be perfect enough just by imagining.

However, Mo Xun's figure Huo Chai is much better.

It looks good in Mo Xun, but it may not be possible to wear Huo Chase.

But as long as there is no less harm.

Huo Chai's fans should feel that no matter what the idol wears, it looks good.

*

Tang Shuo's back thigh gun hurt his foot, and after his wound healed, he would walk with a limp.

Now the injury is not completely healed, he can't wait to get up and walk, holding on to the wall for a while, very short, painful and sweaty.

Tang Shuo slammed his fist against the wall.

His resentful eyes were as terrible as trying to eat people.

He hated Dong Hua, hated Mo Xun, and hated Ling Tanxue.

At this moment, Tang Shuo had nothing but hatred in his heart.

He has nothing left.

The Tang Group is gone.

The family is gone, and from the time he had an accident to the present, his father has not come to see him at all.

When his mother came, he was relatively silent, and his world was filled with a breath of despair.

Today, Tang's mother came and told him that the court summons had arrived.

As soon as the trial began, the Tang clan was completely finished.

He bought the murder thing, but there was no movement, his leg was useless, he couldn't run, he thought that the police would come to find him soon, but after waiting for more than a week, there was no movement, and he didn't know what was going on outside, he didn't want to see anything, he didn't want to hear anything, he didn't know anything.

*

"Boss, the Royal Wine Castle has put things down." Xu Rui said.

Mo Xun nodded, in fact, at first, he knew that it would be like this.

"Then Tang Shuo, forget it?" Xu Rui asked.

He was not willing to let that bastard go.

"He's like this now, he should die more painfully, let him feel it more." Mo Xun hooked the corners of his mouth, looking very cold.