"Is this my son-in-law?" Wen Ji'an's eyes were attracted by Hei Zeyao, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Hei Zeyao?"

Mo Xiangwan frowned, "You know him?"

Wen Ji'an smiled, "Why don't you know me? I was once defeated by him, and I was robbed of business by him!"

The man patted Kurosawa Yao on the shoulder, "Young people are awesome!!"

Immediately, Mo Xiangwan looked proud, raised his chin, and took Kurosawa Yao's arm, "He is my husband!" [

Yo ho!Kurosawa Yao sighed, this girl has to start shaking!

If Wen Ji'an said that he didn't win and lost to Wen Ji'an, did she decide to pretend that he didn't know him?Do not admit that he is her husband?

Kurosawa Yao lamented in his heart, his husband is becoming less and less important in the eyes of his wife!

Wen Ji'an looked at Mo Xiangwan amusedly, "It's getting late, your mother has prepared a table of delicious dishes for you!"

Mo Xiangwan's face was flushed red, his eyes were faintly sparkling, looking forward to it, but a little nervous, he firmly held Kurosawa Yao's hand.look
Wen Ji'an led the horse and led the way.

In order to distract himself and make himself less nervous, Mo Xiangwan asked Wen Ji'an, "Since you came here on horseback, why don't you bring one more horse over and let us ride over too. Isn't that fast?"

Wen Ji'an explained calmly, "I don't ride a horse to be fast!"

"why?"

Wen Ji'an smiled mysteriously, "Playing handsome! I'm afraid you think I'm old and not good enough for your mommy, so play handsome and earn some impression points from you!"

Mo Xiangwan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

This Wen Ji'an looked at a gentle and elegant man, but he was so old and outrageous!

"Then you're screwed! I hate men who can only be handsome but not practical!" Mo Xiangwan replied angrily.

"Oh? So handsome and practical?" Wen Ji'an asked.

Mo Xiangwan glared at him, "It won't be you anyway!"

Wen Ji'an touched his nose, rubbed his nose, took two steps behind, leaned into Hei Zeyao's ear, and said softly, "It's the husband's fault for not teaching the wife. The little girl is spoiled by you!"

Kurosawa Yao smiled and did not answer, and asked Mo Xiangwan in a low voice, "My husband, am I practical enough?"

Mo Xiangwan glanced at Hei Zeyao, she was arguing with Wen Ji'an, what did Hei Zeyao come to mess with?

"The look in this look means that it's not practical enough?" Yoku Kurosawa speculated, with a wicked smile on his lips, "How about letting my wife experience the practicality of my husband tonight?" [

Mo Xiangwan was so mad at Kurosawa that he stomped on him in the dark.

Hei Zeyao didn't cry, but Wen Ji'an groaned.

Mo Xiangwan looked down!

Uh... the one who stepped on was not Hei Zeyao, but Wen Ji'an.

A hint of cunning flashed in Mo Xiangwan's eyes, and he pretended to sigh, "Huh? Why would someone stick their feet under someone else's? Tsk tsk... You can't live by doing it yourself!"

Wen Ji'an shook his head with a smile, and seemed to have nothing to do with Mo Xiangwan's hostility towards him.

After a while, the three of them saw a yard with cooking smoke not far ahead.

The two-story building with orange lights looked extraordinarily warm in the night. The smoke from the roof curled up, and the fresh smell of food wafted from it, making Mo Xiangwan almost salivate.

When they entered the courtyard, the door of the small building was opened from the inside, and a beautiful and elegant woman in ordinary home clothes stood at the door, smiling slightly, "Welcome home."

At that moment, the whole scene was beautiful and perfect, like a dream of Mo Xiangwan.

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