President Daddy is super strong

It has to be said that Mo yanjue's vision is really good.

This skirt is worn on her body, which well outlines her concave and convex figure, especially the red color really matches the skin color, which makes her delicate little face more white and pure, unable to see her age of 26 at all.

Staring at herself in the mirror, she looked again and again, until the people waiting outside began to urge her. Then she came back to her senses, touched her smiling face, and unlocked the door.

"Well, it's nice, it's beautiful." Seeing her coming out, Mo yanjue slightly tilted his head and squinted at her. There was joy and satisfaction in his eyes.

"Just this one, please give me the ticket."

Muqiqi: "can you ask for her opinion a little bit?"?

Before she had time to speak, someone had already paid for the bill, and the speed made people want to scratch him.

"There are so many clothes in my house. What do I buy them for?" Even if the account has been settled, Muqiqi is still talking.

Mo yanjue naturally reached out to stop her waist. "You look good in it."

Muqiqi was tickled by his warm breath, especially in this public place. He immediately pushed him away and said, "I hate it. Go to another house."

See her shy, Mo yanjue gently hook lips, proud smile.

Seeing the figure of her son walking in front of her, she lifted her legs to catch up with her.

Mu Xueer, who is hiding in the dark, looks at the close interaction between them. The anger in her chest can't hold any longer.

She hates!

She hated Mu Qiqi for taking away everything that belonged to her.

Biting her teeth fiercely and squinting her fierce eyes, she lowered her hat and ran after her.

Before that, their family of three went to several stores, all of which were bought by Mo Yuchen, their son. It was almost five o'clock before I came out of the mall.

Seeing that their family of three got on the bus, Mu Xueer went to find the taxi where she planted her. There was still a figure there. I didn't know when to run away.

Think about the money she put into others. Her face is white. She has to accompany several guests to earn the money!

Think about it. I can't get angry, but I still have to fight a new car and catch up with the three of them.

I thought they would go home directly, but I didn't think that this direction was not going to Linhai manor at all.

Mu Xueer is patient. The driver's master keeps up with her all the way, and her eyes are staring at her without blinking for fear of losing her.

Mo yanjue's car finally stopped in a townhouse, and a family of three got off the car happily. Soon someone came out of the villa.

Mu Xueer tries to open her eyes. Isn't this the lazy young master of the Yang family?

The woman standing by?

Is it Muqiqi's girlfriend?

How did she go with Yang Yilin?

How many things happened during her three years away from Yuncheng?

Wrung her brow and thought hard, a group of people not far away had entered the room, and she was thinking of seeing nothing.

"What now, miss?" The driver is too busy to waste time with her.

Mu Xueer, with a fierce face, took out hundreds of dollars from her bag again. "Wait!"

She was waiting outside, but the people in the villa knew her existence.

There are three villas in the row here, all of which belong to Yang's family, so there is no one in and out except Yang's friends. Suddenly, a taxi stops on the side of the road, and the people in the taxi still can't get down. The cautious security guard calls Yang's home as early as possible.

"Sir, someone is following you!"