[Tragedy came too fast, like a tornado, who is that woman?] 】

[My husband seems to be asleep! 】

[No, it's my husband! 】

Xia Yimo looked at the various comments, and the corners of her mouth rose. 13579246810ggaax

Mu Jingchenyun asked lightly: "Happy?" ”

"It's going to blow up!"

This way of being asserted sovereignty, she likes!

However, if you swipe Ou Can's Weibo, the vinegar jar of the eldest young master will be turned like this, not to mention that the 10,000-year-old zombie number has become alive, and other women will know that he has a wife.

Well, such vinegar, it could be a little more!

......

Go home in the evening.

Mu Jingchen was taking a bath, and Xia Yimo went to the cloakroom to get a change of clothes.

Accidentally flipped over, a pink long trench coat, and his eyes froze all of a sudden!

took it out and looked at it, and sure enough, it was the one with Ou Can's signature.

On the day of the music competition, Mu Jingchen insisted on her clothes, and after the competition, she happened to meet Ou Can, and by the way, let him leave an autograph on the cuffs.

The light pink cuffs, the round body signature is neat and clean, and it is beautiful.

"This is going to be taken, it's definitely a sky-high price!"

The clothes Mu Jingchen bought, Ou Can's autograph, will definitely be robbed when they are photographed.

Xia Yimo teased herself, barely squeezed out a smile, looked at her, took her clothes, and walked to the trash can.

This dress can't be kept!

She will never forget, after the music competition, Mu Jingchen had an accident, and she will never forget the blood all over the ground.

Even if she likes Ou Can no matter how much she likes, even if the clothes were bought by Mu Jingchen and she wants to collect them, she would rather not have this memory.

The little hand clenched the clothes, clenched and clenched, saying that it was definitely impossible not to hesitate, but in the end, he still let go.

After tomorrow, it will be garbage and ashes.

The next moment, the bathroom door clicked open.

At a glance, Mu Jingchen saw Xia Yimo, who was entangled with his little face, throwing something, striding over, and scooping it up.

"Obviously reluctant, you still want to throw it, isn't it stupid?"

"I'm not stupid!" Nunu's small mouth, fried hair.

Mu Jingchen glanced at it briefly, and probably recognized that he bought it for her, and he clearly remembered when she wore it, and quipped: "Because I bought it, I am reluctant?" If you don't want to throw it, leave it ......"

In the next second, aiming at the cuffs, the word "Ou Can" was clearly signed.

Mu Jingchen: "......"

His face changed slightly, his clothes were thrown into Xia Yimo's arms, and he said angrily: "When I don't stop, you continue." ”

It's Ou Chan again!!

"Mu Jingchen, you're jealous!" Xia Yimo smiled and curled her lips.

Mu Jingchen denied: "No! ”

Xia Yimo threw it again decisively, and Mu Jingchen laughed angrily all of a sudden, "If you want to throw it, do you really throw it?" ”

The big hand scooped up the clothes, threw them on the aside, and said: "If you like it, stay it, the past has long passed." ”

"Hmm." Xia Yimo nodded.

She was reluctant to wear this dress, also because of Mu Jingchen, he had to eat Ou Can's vinegar, so he would eat it. ╮╭

"Also," Mu Jingchen wiped his hair and said, "I will accompany you to sign the album on Christmas Eve, about Ou Can, whatever you want to talk about, I will listen." ”

"Mu Jingchen, do you like his songs too? The road has turned to powder? Xia Yimo said excitedly.

Mu Jingchen smiled darkly, "I like him with you, what's wrong?" ”

He will say that he just wants to understand the rival in love at 360 degrees without dead ends?

Just in case his wife runs away with him!

......