CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

"Who knows." Mo Xiujin shrugged and lazily put his arm on Mo Xiuqian, trying to divide half of his strength.

"Go away, and want to be lazy, don't want to stand." Mo Xiuqian kicked him and wiped his pants.

The people behind are fighting, but hamu is still in a daze.

Shazhi smiled, walked over and took his hand and whispered, "Ha mu, that bad woman is not her mother. We are enemies with her. If we take her things, it will be an insult to her mother."

Ha Mu's eyes flickered and seemed to understand something.

"I..."

He hesitated for a moment and only spit out the word. To him, it seemed a little winding. He didn't know what to say.

Shazhi didn't want to wait for him to say anything. She smiled and said, "but when I saw those things, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't bought new clothes for a long time."

To be exact, their clothes have long been contracted by Qiaoya and Liao Huanyan. The dresses needed every year from daily to occasional are already complete in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In the past, they had a sudden burst of inspiration from time to time and sent many sets temporarily. Those are naturally more suitable and high-grade than those bought online or in physical stores, so several people don't have to choose and buy by themselves.

"So I suddenly want to buy clothes online. You can choose with me. Just choose the styles my mother used to buy me." Shazhi said.

"Miss..."

When Shazhi finished, ha Mu excitedly didn't know how to put his hands and feet. He looked at Shazhi's eyes and shouted.

Mo Xiuqian and Jian Rui looked at each other again. Neither of them spoke, but the two round eyes all wrote a sentence: the reaction of wood is too excited.

Everyone thought that hamu was just excited because Shazhi wanted to pull him to buy clothes.

But ha Mu stammered for a long time, but he couldn't believe it: "Miss, I thought you, you... You still called sister head mother..."

The people behind were shocked and finally realized ha Mu's loyalty at a close distance again.

He really thinks about talilina all the time

Ha Mu looked at Shazhi with his eyes turned. He once thought that Shazhi knew the truth and would no longer recognize talilina's mother

After all, the facts that hurt really existed.

Shazhi paused, her eyes flickered slightly, and a touch of gloom slipped in it. She shook her head. When she looked up again, her face seemed to be sad and a little heavy.

"I really couldn't figure it out before, but after such a long time, I suddenly felt that those things were no longer important." she looked at HA mu, looked at the clothes in Mo Tong's hand, and pursed her lips slightly, "The things of the previous generation are too tangled. I don't want to think about those hatred and resentment. Although I can't respect and love her as I used to, she should raise me and call her mother."

"OK..." Ha Mu nodded again and again, his eyes were red, and his voice at the exit couldn't help being hoarse. "If the eldest sister can hear it, she will be very happy. No... she can hear it, and the eldest sister must be very happy at the moment..."

He didn't realize that he was holding Shazhi's hand tightly. He had pinched her little hand a little red. Shazhi didn't take out his hand. He smiled and said to him, "let's go and buy clothes."

With that, she took ha Mu and Jian Yi first.

Mo Tong walked in the back, looked at the group of people in front of him, looked at the things in his hand, and handed them to the guard at the door with an eyebrow: "throw them after burning."

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A group of children went in in groups, and no one noticed a familiar car behind them.

Mo Jue didn't mean it. He just happened to come back at this time. Not far or near, he saw several children walking towards the community. The last Mo Tong handed a bag to the dark department guard.

He drove slowly towards the door. As soon as the guard saw him, he was ready to release. The automatic doors were opened, but the boss slowed down and stopped, just facing the guard through the window.

Guard: "boss?" what's wrong?

He thought like this. He had subconsciously stood at attention and waited for Mo Jue's lecture.

Mo Jue glanced at his posture, didn't speak, and pointed to something in his hand: "what are you holding?"

The guard told me what had just happened. The bag in his hand was a little higher and said, "this is what ha Mu brought. Master Mo Tong just told me to burn it and then throw it away."

Mo Jue picked his eyebrows, hamu, fake talilina

I really don't think they are free. I'm in a hurry to find something to do. Since I'm busy, I'll have a good time.

He got out of the car, clapped the door, hooked his hook and said, "give it to me."

The guard didn't hesitate for a second and handed it directly to Mo Jue. He even thought that it might be cleaner to give it to Mo Jue than to throw it after burning.

Mo Jue took the bag and shook it in his hand. He narrowed his eyes and listened to the sound. Then he turned his wrist, directly turned his mouth down and poured all his things on the ground.

Guard: "

He began to feel that some ideas were generated too early

However, watching Mo Jue squat down and stretch out a finger to touch the things inside, his absolute loyalty immediately stopped him before he reacted: "boss, why don't I come."

"You come?" Mo Jue raised his head and glanced at him. His eyes seemed to say, "what's wrong with you?"

The guard touched his face. Of course, he didn't believe Mo Jue's ability, but after all, it was the woman who sent it. Subconsciously, he was a little worried that their leader would be affected.

After all, the way Mo Jue handled it was really... Hasty.

"Go aside, I'll save you from being upset." Mo Jue Leng snorted. They were all the people he brought out. He naturally knew what the guard was thinking. He glanced at him and said, "turn back and say to Mo Feng, you go to the back mountain to practice for half a month."

Guard: "..." why on earth did he talk so much?

Mo Jue waved and asked him to step down. He picked and chose by himself, and repeatedly confirmed that he didn't find any eavesdroppers or other dangerous goods.

"Really just clothes?"

He narrowed his eyes. In order to be cautious, he turned his head and got on the bus to mikai.

When the car started, Mo Jue just turned his head and was ready to step on the accelerator, but suddenly he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Qiaoqiao that he would go back later.

Of course, as awkward as Mo Jue, he will not admit the significance of his action. At most, he will only say that it is... Habit.

Qiaoqiao replied quickly. Although it was just a very ordinary word of concern, Mo Jue watched it for two minutes. Until the guard came and knocked on his window in doubt again, he was satisfied to put away his mobile phone and drive away.