Chapter 793: Chen Shao's strength shook the pot
There was a "buzz" explosion in his ears, Xia Yimo looked at the photos and news, stunned for a while, and didn't slow down.
An Wei regretted living in the Mu family?
Even though she felt uncomfortable in her heart, she quickly figured it out and replied to her with a movement of her fingers.
Mujia.
An Wei regretted wearing a topless and backless super sexual-sensual nightdress, with her snow-white legs crossed and folded, sitting proudly on the beautiful big bed, looking at the photos she sent to Xia Yimo, the corners of her lips pulled up a sarcastic smile.
She and her father have dinner at Mu's house tonight, like two families with a marriage contract, happy and happy?
Chen's parents like her, in the photo, Chen is also in a good mood, Xia Yimo will be jealous and disappointed when she sees it, and she will be very unbalanced, right?
Even if Chen had gentle eyes and a slight smile at that time, it was actually because everyone was praising her Xia Yimo......
The phone vibrated quickly, and Ann waited to open it playfully.
However, before she finished reading Xia Yimo's reply to her news, An Weixi's chest had risen and fallen violently, and she grabbed the pillow angrily and smashed it on the ground-
She asked Xia Yimo to guess where she slept tonight!
This slut, unexpectedly!!
Xia Yimo: [The guest room on the first floor, don't send it if you walk slowly. ] No matter how long you stay, you will end up leaving, are you naΓ―ve and unaware, or are you stupid to see through? γ
"Xia Yimo, ahh An Wei didn't hesitate to pick up the pillows, pillows, and plush on the bed, and threw everything that could be thrown on the ground, and even stomped on the pillow as Xia Yimo with one foot in anger.
"Why are you a dumb person fighting with me?"
"Chen is mine, mine! Even if it's not now, it will be in the future! β
"Aunt Mu likes me very much, so she won't let her son marry a mute wife!"
Why did Mu Jingchen sit down and eat with An Wei Xi tonight, Xia Yimo calmed down and thought about it simply, and thought very clearly.
An Weixi's father has just returned to China, and the Mu family and the An family are world friends, so this meal is very normal. Like, when her parents came back, they also ate with Mu Jingchen's parents, the same reason.
Even if the ideals are clear, as long as he thinks of the photo, Mu Jingchen sits opposite and regrets it, and even has a rare faint smile on his face, as if he is pinched by a hand, and it is so uncomfortable that it is difficult to breathe.
The little hand clutched the mobile phone tightly, and he wanted to call Mu Jingchen, but-
Touching her throat, she couldn't speak, and if she didn't say a word on the phone, I don't know how bad it would make Mu Jingchen feel.
The little face was sharp, and he was very determined.
Simply pack up the schoolbag neatly, and run to the bathroom to wash up.
She wanted to see Mu Jingchen, she wanted to see him very much, and thought that it was tomorrow and she could go to school to see him.
......
Mujia.
Shen casually followed Mu Jingchen into his bedroom.
Since she promised An Wei to let her live in the Mu family, her kissing son's face is almost the same as that of his wife.
"Son, it's a pity to stay for a few days, you're very unhappy?" Shen Suixin asked with a smile on his face.
Mu Jingchen sat down on the sofa, tore open a few neckline buttons at will, looked at his mother with beautiful eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't tell Xia Yimo, she knows that she is unhappy." β
Shen sat across from him casually, flattening his mouth aggrievedly: "Okay, good, I'll carry the pot!" If Momo knows, try to throw the pot to me! "If it weren't for you to take back the cat that Uncle An gave to Xiao Xi for the sake of Xiao Momo, how could there be so many things!" β
That's right, it was An Wei who regretted seeing the queen's cat, and in front of the two families, she felt sorry for a while, saying that she had always missed it and asked if she could accompany it for a few days.
Mu Jingchen turned a deaf ear to his mother's complaints, and said coolly: "Xia Yimo likes it." β
As long as Xia Yimo likes it, who does he care about it? (The demon school grass is too black: Young master, please let go.) 6767330)--
( Demon School Grass is too black: Young Master, please let it go)