Over Shoes,Over Boots

Mujing orange did not expect that the girl's tone was so big.

In fact, in her concept, cloud is already a very high-end villa, at least in the houses she has seen, no one can compare with cloud.

But she wants to buy a house bigger than the cloud and give it to herself? Besides, what about the cost of living for ten years?

This cost has not been calculated by Mu Jingcheng, but it is at least an astronomical number, a Should even district little Chen be in before opening, can weigh the huge number well?

The girl, however, didn't even think about it, so she made a promise.

Is she richer than Qu Shaochen?

Although Qu Shaochen is the youngest and most capable person she knows, she still has The girl's arrogance index is no lower than that of Qu Shaochen.

If not for her real strength, how dare she boast such a big Haikou?

"Venture to ask, you..." Mujing orange looks at Cheng Xixi, who is famous brand clothing from top to bottom, "can you give me so much money?"

After all, she seems to be less than 20 years old. Even if she was angry from childhood, it would take time for her to save so much money, right?

Unless she's a genius!

But from her speech and EQ, it seems that she is still far away from genius.

"I..." Cheng Xi Xi hesitates, this is not a small number, but for his lifelong happiness, grandma should agree, right? After thinking about this, Cheng Xixi, who was a little guilty, suddenly said firmly, "of course you can!"

Mujing orange nodded thoughtfully, "then there is another thing."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Xi nervously looks at her.

Originally did not report what hope, she saw the dawn, can not help but become cautious.

She thought how much she loved Sheng Zimo. Now it seems that she could not survive the attack of sugar coated shells and was defeated by herself.

She was very glad that she had come, otherwise she would give up and let such a woman stay with Sheng Zimo. Didn't she hurt him?

"I'm pregnant." Mu Jingcheng looks at her tentatively, "although Zimo doesn't care much about the child, no matter what..."

"You?" Cheng Xi Xi "rubs" one stood up, the vision frightens looking at Mu Jing orange slightly some bulge abdomen.

Originally, when she came in, she still thought that although the girl was beautiful and in good health, the only regret was that there was a lot of meat on her stomach. Although it didn't seem to affect her beauty, it destroyed her near perfect appearance.

Now she realized that the only regret was Pregnant?

Cheng Xi's incredible looking at Mu Jing orange's stomach, a breath blocked in the heart, for a long time did not slow down.

After a long time, she suddenly fell to the sofa like a deflated balloon.

It was beyond her imagination, and it surprised her so much that she couldn't think about it.

She has always thought that Sheng Zimo is a clean man. His zero scandal in the past ten years is enough to show how much he cherishes himself.

But now She suddenly felt that her understanding of Sheng Zimo was too It's superficial.

It turned out that he was such a Sheng Zimo.

It turns out that He is no different from other men.

But even so, she couldn't let him go, even more.

So, after thinking about it, Cheng Xixi slowly raises her head and looks at Mu Jingcheng. Her eyes are no longer as confident and arrogant as before, but become gloomy and dreary. "You want to give birth to him, don't you?"

"My child, why don't I have one?" Mu Jingcheng looks at her with certainty.

Cheng Xixi exhaled heavily and frowned slightly. After thinking for a long time, she summoned up the courage to look at Mu Jingcheng, "well, since you have to be born, I'll arrange someone to take care of you, as long as you..."

"Mom..." Just then, Ozawa ran downstairs with his tablet computer.

She saw someone at home, so politely said hello to Cheng Xixi, "good aunt!" Then he turned around and went straight to Mujing orange, "Mom, please take a look at it for me," he posted to Mujing orange, a look of asking, "this question, if you can do this?"

Cheng Xi stares at the scene in front of her. She can't believe the fact, "he He... " She was surprised to point to the small, handsome boy, whose heart was about to explode Your son? "

Such genes, such looks, if not for Sheng Zimo's children, she would not believe it.

Because in this world, no one can be more beautiful than Sheng Zimo, and no one can give birth to such a beautiful child.

Ozawa heard the question and looked up at the girl sitting opposite.

Although he just said hello politely, he didn't pay attention to her.Now see her so surprised, another face to see the ghost's appearance, small eyebrows can't help but slightly frown, "is there a problem?"

"Er..." Cheng Xi suddenly froze there, the little guy's aura is too strong, strong to her moment, even forget what to say.

Ozawa looked at her dull, lazy to pay attention to her, continue to look down at his tablet.

"That's fine." Mujing orange carefully checked, looked up to Ozawa, "however, in the future or according to the simple method to do it, too complex, I'm afraid the teacher will not understand." Mu Jingcheng looks at his son with a smile.

This is a small homework left by the kindergarten teacher. Originally, it was only used to familiarize the children with the contents of primary school, but unexpectedly, Ozawa used the method of junior high school to solve those problems.

Although she had never taught him those methods, she didn't know where he learned them, so she used them just right.

Mu Jing orange thought, maybe this is the gene that inherited Qu Shaochen's security, but he didn't learn to pass on himself?

Although this is very good, but mu Jing orange is a bit of a headache, because she is afraid that in another two years, she not only can't teach Ozawa, even can't read. "All right!" Ozawa nodded, and then took the tablet phone to go upstairs. After only two steps, he stopped again. He glanced at Cheng Xixi, who was still surprised. Then he looked back at his mother, "Mom, didn't dad say you wouldn't talk to strangers? And Why don't you have any sense of safety when you don't let salesmen in at home

"Selling? I... " "This aunt is not a salesman." Without waiting for Cheng Xixi to finish, Mu Jingcheng interrupts her with a smile and looks at her son gently. "She's uncle Mo's friend."