The vicious female partner has secured the sweet pet script

Chapter 184 Chapter 184 Everything She Likes

"Sir also has insomnia, which is also left over from a serious injury five years ago. In a week, he can't sleep three or four nights, so he has to use medicine."

Well, it is indeed a sick child.

Just when Mo Xian was about to continue walking, he inadvertently glanced away, and his sight was caught by a painting on the wall.

She paused for a moment, then hurriedly walked three or five steps in the direction of the oil painting, walked to the wall and raised her head to look at the painting above.

In winter, on the streets of Broadway in New York, a girl is admiring the snow.

She was wearing a red suit and a red fleece hat.Her right hand was raised in the air, and the sleeves of her clothes curled up because of her raising her arm.

So a small white wrist was revealed.

On the wrist and ankle joint, there is a small red mole.

Mo Xian's small face twitched, and subconsciously held his right wrist with his left hand, covering the red mole on his right wrist and ankle joint.

"What's the matter, madam?" Aunt Tang came over.

Mo Xian turned to look at her, "The girl's clothes are red, could it be that when Mr. Yu was painting, the red paint accidentally dropped on her wrist?"

Apart from Mo Xian, Aunt Tang didn't even notice that there was a red mole on the girl's wrist in this painting.The woman glanced left and right, "It shouldn't be, the volleyball player next to him also has one on his wrist."

With that said, Aunt Tang stretched out her hand to grab Mo Xian's hand.

The girl was unprepared for a moment, and her right hand was pulled away by her.

Seeing the red mole on the girl's wrist, Aunt Tang's eyes lit up.

"Ma'am, the master painted you! The fortune teller is right. You are the husband's good match. The husband's wedding is coming soon. The Tang family will have a wedding soon. Mrs. Tang will soon embrace her great-grandson!"

Mo Xian was startled: "..."

She had heard that if she walked too much at night, she would encounter ghosts, but such a mysterious thing suddenly happened to her, and she was in a daze.

"Aunt Tang." Mo Xian held her hand instead, "Which fortune teller is it? Can you tell me? I, I want to do the math for my mother, to see when my mother will recover."

"I don't know that."

She really didn't know.

When the husband told her that his wife was going to live in Jingyuan this afternoon, he said that a fortune teller had determined that Miss Mo was his wife.He also said that all the layouts of Jingyuan are based on Miss Mo's preferences, and are all calculated by a fortune teller.

As for who the fortune teller was, the husband didn't tell her, and she didn't know either.

After going through the corridor, Mo Xian was completely immersed in his own world.Every time she walked through a part of the garden, she was immersed in it for a while.The layout of the master bedroom, the clothes and jewelry in the cloakroom, the grilles on the windows, and even the color of the candies in the drawers...

all, yes, she, like, like, of,

She has no time to visit the scenery in the garden, she just feels fantastic.
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Half an hour later, Aunt Tang brought Mo Xian into the house from the backyard.

"Ma'am, sir is back."

Mo Xian raised his eyes when he heard Aunt Tang's words.With the movement of raising his eyes, the man's figure appeared in his sight without warning.

Yu Chen was sitting on the sofa, and the radio beside him was broadcasting financial news from the capital.

He was wearing a blue and white checked shirt, and because he was at home, the top two buttons of the shirt were undone.The person leaned on the sofa, a bit lazy in his dignity.

Maybe it was because of the layout of the girl in the villa, he sat there reading a magazine with a docile expression, much softer than when he was seen at the Bird's Nest gymnasium last night.

(End of this chapter)