Li Ting was so hot that he was ready to take a bath and change clothes in the bathroom. But I heard their laughter and the appearance that they couldn't stand stably.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and one person kicked him, "say..."

Just now Mo Qingyan was working on his hair with a razor. He didn't care. He just focused on her. Did the girl really shave his hair?

Yan Yu stopped laughing, but his expression betrayed him, and his face turned red.

"Absolutely, go and look in the mirror."

He just opened his long legs and entered the bathroom. Yan Yu smiled again. "Coldly, I tell you, it's best not to offend women in the future. See how miserable it is."

How can he meet people with such a big word "slag" in the back of his head?

Yan Yu suddenly realized something and praised: "Mo Qingyan is really a witty woman."

Lengran finally relaxed, "you praise her for being so fierce?"

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Yan Yu whispered, "I've lied to her. Now there's news about making a big family's stomach. If you're a woman, what do you think?"

"Want to kill."

Seeing the cold look that seemed to understand, he added.

"She not only gave Jue a warning, but also let him choose between the scum man and the monk."

"Ha ha..."

They couldn't help laughing, and asked coldly, "which would you choose?"

At this time, the bathroom door opened and the man in the bath came out with tall legs. Glancing at them coldly, he went straight to the door, then opened the door of the room and took the clothes and hats handed in by Yuan Cheng.

After closing the door again, the tall man passed coldly and they entered the bathroom.

When he came out again, he was wearing a gray sportswear and a black cap. He was suddenly young like a young man in his early twenties.

They were stunned. This was the first time they saw him dressed like this. Except for sports, they usually look like rigorous suits.

Mo Qingyan went out of the hotel and was in a much happier mood. She ran home with her red super. The sentence always comes out of my mind, "the child is not mine. You don't know what kind of person Mo Qingxue is."

Suddenly I want to investigate. What tricks is mo Qingxue playing? Anyway, she never wants to be with Li tingjue in her life, because she will destroy it all the time.

Back home, Angela hasn't slept yet. She sits on the big sofa in the living room, sleepy like a chicken pecking rice. Her head keeps dropping and lifting, and she has been insisting.

"Miss, you're back at last. Angela has been waiting for you."

"Mommy..."

The voice of sweet Nuo Nuo rang, and the little girl trotted over in her big slippers.

Mo Qingyan frowned, "it's so late. Why haven't you slept yet?"

Angela hugged her thigh. "Mommy, Ann has something to tell you."

Mo Qingyan picked her up and went upstairs. Angela hugged her neck with a waxy voice.

"Mommy, it's June 1 children's day in a few days. All the other kids have daddy's Mommy to join us. ANN is also going to be able to let the sorghum go together."

Because little apple has told the classmates that Angela's father is very handsome. So the female students said they wanted to meet, and she agreed without stinginess.

Mo Qingyan's face darkened a little. This was her first 61 in kindergarten. She should have met her. But thinking of Li tingjue, she had no contact with him.

Angela saw that she hadn't said anything. "Well, I told millet today. He said he would join as long as you didn't object."

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