Kang Qiao closed his eyes. "Ruan Yun, we have cooperated before, so I am willing to tell you that there is not so much hatred in the world. My career planning is only decided by me, and I never ask about it."

"Now, is that all right?" He said calmly: "live a good life in the future. We enjoy being watched in this entertainment circle. But Ruan Yun is not the whole of life. No matter whether I am a violinist or an actor later, it's just a profession. It doesn't have much to do with my life. At most, the quality of life is better. It just brings better life to my family It's just living. There's nothing else. "

Now he realized why his mother was so fond of Wen Yuan and said that Wen Yuan played the piano very well, because Wen Yuan didn't value fame and wealth. She just liked music, and he played for fame and wealth all the time. He had lost his spirituality for a long time, but he was not willing to admit it.

Kang Qiao said, Ruan Yun's expression seems to have been hit, she stared at him, a face of disbelief.

For a long time, Ruan Yun left.

In the afternoon, microblogs began to search hot, all of which were bad remarks about Xu mo. what was the protagonist of car Z gate in those days was Xu Mo, not a certain model. The model was just a gun blocker, while Xu Mo and Kang Qiao had a trading relationship at that time, and they still maintain a trading relationship, which is extremely discredited.

Kangqiao sits in the hall and brushes her microblog. She knows that Ruan Yun did it. She is really hopeless.

He knew that Ruan Yun thought that he did not dare to disclose the news of his marriage, for fear of losing her powder.

Kangqiao smiles. He doesn't make up. What is he afraid of?

He went upstairs and waited for Xu to wake up while reading a magazine in the living room of the master bedroom, but he didn't care what was written on the hot search.

A rumor is a rumor, and it doesn't mean anything.

The most important thing for him now is his mother's body, as well as Xu Mo's and their children.

He can't wait to have a child with Xu Mo, maybe a naughty boy, or a princess of peace who grows up like Xu Mo, whatever.

However, as long as the child looks like him, it is not bad.

Mr. Kang thought very narcissistic.

Think about it, I feel very happy

When Xu Mo wakes up, he goes over, "I've been sleeping for four or five hours. I'm really a pig. Am I pregnant?"

Said to be about to move, Xu Mo clapped open his hand, hem: "just finished where there will be pregnant."

She put one hand behind her head and held him in the other hand to prevent him from taking advantage of him. She said in a soft voice, "have you seen mom there? It should be dinner soon."

"I said it tonight, but it's not over. Let's eat here," he said absently

"Look at you. It's not filial." Xu Mo looked at him, and then said in a soft voice, "you have done it during the day. Isn't it good to accompany your mother at night?"

Kangqiao laughed and stretched out his hand to pinch her face: "I love you, Mrs. Kang. Are your legs not sour, or do you want me to take you to eat next door, so that my mother can see that we have done it in the afternoon and your legs have been softened?"

Xu Mo glared at him.

Conjo laughed. "Well, what would you like to eat in the evening?"

He is very gentle, like every considerate husband, Xu Mo admits that he is also very enjoying.

She counted her fingers and said something.

Conjo laughed. "It's hard."

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