wealthy daughter-in-law

After dinner, Huanhuan asked Mu Chuan to drive Song Xiaojia back to the old town.She was rarely free, and sat with Su Xiaoyou in the living room watching cartoons, while Mo Jia walked into his study, turned on the computer and made a video call with Zhong Kun.

"Have you awakened Chi Feng?"

Zhong Kun spread his hands helplessly, "Master Danqing is at odds again."

Mo Jia raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"It said to observe quietly nearby for a few days to make sure there is no danger before entering under the altar."

Mo Jia's eyebrows twitched a few times, and he knew that it would be no wonder that it would obediently listen to them.Raising his eyes, he asked again, "Is there any movement over there?"

Zhong Kun shook his head, "It looks calm, the same as when you left, but..." He paused, and said meaningfully, "I don't know if it's a sign of a storm coming."

Mo Jia sat on the back of the chair, his eyes suddenly became deep and dark, he was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "As soon as he makes a move, let Mu Shan act according to the plan."

Zhong Kun frowned, "Are you sure, are you going to do this?"

Mo Jia closed his eyes, "He can't regard the entire Mo family as his enemy."

Zhong Kun understood, he nodded, "Okay, I will notify Mu Shan."

The video then cuts off.

Mo Jia sat on the chair and didn't move for a long time. He didn't want the person who grew up with him to be the original culprit who betrayed the Mo family...

He went downstairs to the living room, the teletubbies on the TV were still going on, the little person nestled on the sofa raised his head, put his index finger between his lips, "Shh~" Then she whispered, "Mummy is asleep."

Mo Jia lowered her head and saw Huan Huan hugging the sofa pillow, curling her slightly thin body into a corner, her messy hair spread on her fair face, sleeping deeply, even snoring slightly.

"Did she stay up late again last night?" He unconsciously lowered his voice.

Su Xiaoyou nodded vigorously, and then began to scold, "Mommy always likes to stay up late." After speaking, he shook his head helplessly, "Hey, Mommy is disobedient, and I can't control it~"

Mo Jia laughed, and stroked her little face, "You don't care, Daddy will take care of it."

Su Xiaoyou remains seriously suspicious of this.

"Go back to take a shower and sleep," Mo Jia picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

"Oh." Su Xiaoyou got up and went upstairs with the little teddy bear in his arms.

Mo Jia pulled out the pillow that Huan Huan was hugging, and gently hugged it, only to realize that this woman is really light, hugging her in her arms doesn't seem to take up the slightest weight.It seems that she will have to make up for her more in the future.

The fantasy room is right next to my daughter, a very quiet room with soft warm colors, romantic and warm.Putting Huanhuan on the bed, Mo Jia walked to the closet, opened the door, and found a closet full of clothes, even the trademark labels were not cut.

He frowned in displeasure. She would rather wear the clothes she brought than the new clothes he bought for her. Is she not ready to accept him?

This discovery can not help but make people a little depressed.

Picking up her pajamas and returning to the bed, Huan Huan had already wrapped the quilt tightly and was sound asleep.He laid her body flat, then pulled out the quilt, first took off her black-rimmed glasses, and then unbuttoned her shirt one by one.

Every movement of the slender and well-proportioned fingers was full of an alternative artistic atmosphere, dancing on her gradually revealing skin.

His movements were slow and methodical until he unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt.

Seeing her wearing girls' underwear with cute snowflake spots on it, the corners of her lips curled up, showing an uncontrollable smile.

Her skin is white and tight, so delicate that even the texture under the skin can be glimpsed, just like a piece of fine suet jade, shining in his eyes and bewitching his heart.

As she breathed, her chest rose and fell rhythmically. Although the softness of her chest was not full, its shape was very attractive, tempting his gaze, and gradually burning hot.Under her unknowing temptation, his self-control, which he had always been proud of, became precarious.

His eyes moved down, beyond her flat belly, he directly untied the belt of her jeans...

At this moment, there was a sound of inhalation.He was startled, raised his head, and met Shang Huan Huan's stunned eyes.

Huanhuan never dreamed that when he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw this guy unbuttoning his pants! !

"Ah—pervert! Pervert!" Huan Huan got up, grabbed the pillow next to him, and greeted Mo Jia.

Mo Jia took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed the pillow she threw, and glanced at her, "Which pervert you have ever seen takes off his shirt first, and then his pants?"

Huan Huan was stunned again, his eyes fell on his open skirt, and he grabbed it tightly with both hands, "You you you...why are you taking off my clothes?!"

Glancing at her flushed cheeks, the smile on his lips was blooming wantonly.

"Is it any wonder that I undress my own woman?"

Looking at the fairy-like man with fluttering long hair who would say such words without blushing or panting, Huan Huan gritted his teeth and shook his head, "Who is your woman? Don't forget, I signed the divorce agreement!"

Mo Jia sat directly on the sofa opposite, with her long legs folded elegantly, casually combing the hair on her lower cheek with her fingers, and raised her eyes, "I don't agree."

In a huff, he jumped out of bed, "You mentioned it!"

He was still unhurried, "Things happen for a reason."

She turned around quickly, fastened the buttons, and yelled dissatisfiedly, "You're making excuses!"

Suddenly, a slightly cold breath approached from behind, and his warm and ambiguous breath was in the crook of the ear, "Thanks for your reminder, I almost forgot, I still have an obligation to you."

Huan Huan froze suddenly, his hands froze, the pores of his body spread rapidly, his heart beat faster, and his blush spread rapidly.

Mo Jia raised his lips, wrapped her waist with one hand, and pulled her closer to him. The air was full of ambiguous little molecules, full of flamboyance.

Huan Huan was startled, turned around quickly, and had already retreated to the wall, a little flustered, "What obligation? I...I don't need it now!"

Mo Jia approached a few steps, put his hands on both sides of her cheeks, bowed his head, the blood in his eyes was a bit enchanting.

Now that things have happened, he will not bear it any longer. The idea of ​​wanting this woman is so crazy that it is about to swallow his reason.