Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Mu Baoer was speechless, so she should not put gold on her face.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm doing this for your own good, so that you won't lose the watermelon just to pick up sesame seeds."

Mu Lanlan almost harmed himself and the child, and he still kept her by his side, which is enough to show that Mu Lanlan was more important to him than himself.What's more, he had a physical relationship with Mu Lanlan. A man is always extra merciful to a woman who has slept with him.

Thinking of those photos of him and Mu Lanlan, she felt her stomach churning.Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, is he trying to step on two boats at once?

"It's sesame or watermelon, I can tell the difference." Ji Mo looked at her deeply.

Mu Baoer snorted softly: "Then am I a sesame seed or a watermelon? From your tone, am I a watermelon?"

"No, of course you are not a watermelon."

Mu Baoer's face changed slightly. Sure enough, to him, he was sesame.

Ji Mo smiled and said, "You are a diamond, not something sesame or watermelon can compare to."

For a moment, the atmosphere became quiet and eerie.

After a long time, Mu Baoer said coldly: "You don't have to use sweet words to please me, I don't know what you want to do, but Ji Mo, please don't pester me."

She doesn't have time to play this kind of chasing game with him. She doesn't have any expectations for love, nor does she have any expectations for men. All her thoughts and energy are devoted to avenging her son.

"Bao Er, if I say I regret it, even..." Ji Mo paused, and said bitterly and difficultly, "Wouldn't you believe me if I fell in love with you?"

Mu Baoer was expressionless: "I don't believe it, Ji Mo, you don't know how to love. If you really fall in love, then your love is too cheap." What qualifications do you have to say love.

Ji Mo's heart was stabbed severely. It turned out that in her heart, his love was cheap and not worth mentioning.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, I will prove it to you. Even if my love is cheap in your eyes, it will not detract from my feelings for you at all." Ji Mo looked at her stubbornly.

He won't miss it again and again.

"Whatever you want." Mu Baoer really didn't want to continue arguing with him.

When he gets too much rejection from himself, he will give up. After all, he has always been a man with strong self-esteem, and it is impossible for him to keep humble for women.

But when Mu Baoer watched taxis drive by the side of the road without stopping at all, she couldn't help feeling annoyed.

"Hey, can you drive the car farther away? If you stop in front of me like this, even if I wave, the taxi won't stop."

Mu Baoer stared at Ji Mo angrily. When those taxis saw such a luxury car parked in front of her, they wouldn't stop to pick her up.

Ji Mo leaned lazily on the car seat, and squinted at her with a smile: "This road was not built by your family, why can't I stop here?"

Mu Baoer was furious, she didn't expect this man to be a rascal.

She could only walk away slowly, try to stay as far away from his car as possible, and then drive over if she has the ability to stand in front of her. If he drives over, she walks away. In short, she also carried him with him.

Soon another car came and finally stopped in front of her. Mu Baoer breathed a sigh of relief and was about to open the car door.

Ji Mo's car drove over, approaching the poor taxi domineeringly, rolled down the window, stared at the driver with a smile, and there was a murderous look in his smile: "Are you sure you want to steal my business?"

The driver had never seen such a terrifying posture before. He was so frightened that he stepped on the gas pedal and left without saying a word.