Special favorite: Hei Shaojiao's wife who dares to touch

Mo Xiangwan was not afraid of being yelled at by Kurosawa Yao, and he lay in Kurosawa Yao's arms, "I'm telling the truth! But if you dare to treat me like that, I will take Hei Jingsu away, even if you are terminally ill, Qiaoqiao is about to die, and I won't go back to see you!"

Kurosawa Yao raised his forehead, what on earth is this stinky girl thinking about every day!

The man had just persuaded himself that even if Mo Xiangwan disliked him for being old, he would never give others a chance to adjust his emotions.Fiction Rankings
This time, he was burned by the little woman again.

Kurosawa was so angry that he slapped Mo Xiangwan's little pp hard. [

Mo Xiangwan bounced away from Kurosawa Yao's arms, clutching his little PP, with a sad expression on his face, "Why did you hit me?"

After Kurosawa finished the fight, he himself felt a little regretful. He felt that the attack was a bit heavy just now, so he stretched out his hand to pull Mo Xiangwan back, and fiercely said, "I'll let you talk nonsense later!"

Mo Xiangwan scolded him with curled lips, "Tyrant!"

Jane built a snowman by herself, ran over and took Mo Xiangwan's hand, and asked her to look over.

Mo Xiangwan looked at the little snowman on the bench in the courtyard, and repeatedly praised Jane for being smart and capable. The little girl had her hands behind her back, shyly listening to the exaggeration, and her little face was flushed like an apple.

It's a pity that the villain has no facial features, hands and feet.

Mo Xiangwan directed Kurosawa Yao to get charcoal, carrots and wooden sticks, and put on the snowman's facial features, hands and feet. Jane liked it so much that she stood beside the little snowman, refusing to move away.

Kurosawa looked at it with his hands behind his back for a while, and asked Mo Xiangwan beside him, "Does this snowman look like you?"

Mo Xiangwan glanced at Snowman, a little disgusted, "Absolutely not as cute as me!"

Yau Kurosawa reached out his hand to rub her head dotingly, walked to the side, made a slightly bigger snowman, and placed it next to the little snowman.

Yokuro Kurosawa fixed the facial features, hands and feet of the snowman, and also made a bow tie for the snowman to hang around his neck.Then, under Jane's adoring gaze, she walked up to Mo Xiangwan, "Does this look like me?"

Mo Xiangwan looked at the two snowmen standing side by side, his face was slightly red, and he was secretly shy when someone grabbed his hand from under his coat.

Mo Xiangwan raised his eyes to look at Kurosawa Yao, and with a smile on his lips, Kurosawa naturally lowered his head and kissed Mo Xiangwan.

Jane immediately covered her eyes with her hands, and shouted, "Uncle kisses sister."

Uh...Yu Kurosawa had to admit that he was still extremely upset when he heard these two names!

In the master bedroom, after Wen Ji'an walked in, he gently closed the door.

Although it was a very small movement, it still startled Ling Jiaye who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring blankly at the distance.

Ling Jiaye turned his head back, no sorrow or joy appeared on his face, he just asked plainly, "Send the children back?"

Wen Ji'an nodded, took off his coat, hung it on a hanger beside him, walked over and hugged Ling Jiaye from behind, and put his head on her shoulder, "Honey, what were you thinking just now?"

Ling Jiaye's eyes dodged a little, "I didn't think about anything!" She hoped to break free from Wen Ji'an's arms, "What time is it now? Should I prepare dinner? I..."

Wen Ji'an suddenly interrupted her, picked her up, and threw her on the sofa in the bedroom.

Damn, Johnny is still sleeping.

Ling Jiaye felt a little flustered, stretched out his hand to block Wen Ji'an, and whispered, "Old Wen, what are you doing?"

Wen Ji An looked down at Ling Jiaye condescendingly, his gaze was as dark as a starless night, "My wife, tell me, what were you thinking just now?"