Green Bay.

Muqiqi and Suqiao had a deep talk and decided to turn over to serfs and sing.

So when she came out of the bedroom, she dragged someone who was making her a nutritious meal in the kitchen to the sofa and sat down.

"Moyan Jue, I have something to say to you!"

With such a serious name and surname calling him, Mo yanjue realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Wife, you say." Even though he had a bad feeling, his face was full of calmness.

At this time, if you mess up, you will lose.

"I'm going to work in the studio from tomorrow!"

In order to show his momentum, Muqiqi, after saying this, will throw the pillow on his knee into the sofa. A copy of the lady is not discussing with you, but notifying you of the posture.

Mo yanjue's dark eyes stared at her directly, and he silently wrote a note for Kong Laosan in the small book.

This guy who has more than enough success and failure can burn his arse. Why bring the fire to their house?

I have no ability to control my wife, and start to harm others?

"Wife, haven't we discussed this matter for a long time? And you promised, how can you say change will change? " Mo yanjue's tone and attitude were as euphemistic as possible, for fear that he would say it, and then cried his wife.

"When did you say that? It's all your decision. When did you ask for my advice? " Muqiqi began to fall and complain about the pillow. He was a little angry.

Mo yanjue rushed to her immediately and snatched the pillow out of her hand. "Wife, if you are angry, please throw it at me. Don't torture an innocent pillow."

Hearing his words, Muqiqi's little face immediately collapsed. "Moyanjue, you don't love me anymore. You think a pillow is more important than me. Ah, weeping..."

he said, and even cried again. That poor look is like being wronged by heaven.

"Wife, I don't have one. How can you compare it with a pillow? Wife, you have always been my sweetheart. You are the most important person in my life. Let's stop crying. Didn't the doctor tell you to stop crying?... "

as soon as my wife cries, Mo yanjue has no choice.

"Then promise me to go to work!"

Following Mo yanjue's words, Mu Qiqi threw out his request at the right time. With those big eyes full of tears, he looked at him pitifully. There was no bottom line or principle.

"OK, wife, I promise. I promise you all. Don't cry first."

Hearing Mo yanjue's promise, Mu Qiqi's heart suddenly blossomed with joy. He knew that he could promise when he cried for a long time. He came here a month ago, which made her suffocate after being locked in the house for such a long time.

"But I have one condition."

The excited face of the first second, the second after hearing this sentence, immediately collapsed, not interested: "what conditions?"

"I must be with you, or I won't agree!" Someone is so serious that there is no room for discussion.

In fact, Mo yanjue can make such a big concession, Mu Qiqi has been very satisfied.

It's just for company. How about company law?

Wait for her downstairs every day?

The day after she reached an agreement, she finally saw what it was called escort

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