Special favorite: Hei Shaojiao's wife who dares to touch

Mo Xiangwan turned his head to ignore him, Kuisawa Yao was afraid of pulling her scalp, so he quickly let go, "When I have time, let Huasheng make a report for you to see!"

He took Mo Xiangwan's hand, pitifully, "Honey, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but I'm afraid that if I tell you, you won't believe me!"

Mo Xiangwan silently thought about the number Kurosawa said, which he might not believe, and shivered, "Forget it, you still don't want to show it to me!"

She was afraid of being stimulated by watching it.

Although she now has the backing of the Zhou family, Zhou Jing passed all his property to her before he died!But to put it bluntly, Mo Xiangwan thinks that she is still a poor girl who is both poor and white. Compared with Kurosawa Yao, she is almost like a little daughter-in-law who is spoiled at home.If someone were to find out who was taking care of who, there was no doubt that Yao Kurosawa had taken care of her. [

Mo Xiangwan felt that he was like a lazy rice bug now.

It's better, it's better... It's better to go back to City B and do a good job, earn a lot of money, and then throw it on Kurosawa Yao's head, and tell him in the posture of a queen, "Leave me to make money in the future! You— - I raised it!"

Just thinking about the banknotes falling one after another, and the scene of Kurosawa standing in it with gleaming eyes, Mo Xiangwan would moan readily, thinking about it, and unintentionally glanced at it, Kurosawa Yao folded his arms, with a pensive look on his face Looking at her distracted.

Mo Xiangwan was startled, and quickly restrained his useless imagination, hehe laughed dryly, "That... that... I just saw clothes worn by Jing Su in the store over there."

Kurosawa Yao still stared at Mo Xiangwan without blinking, "What were you thinking just now? You still showed such an ecstatic expression!"

Mo Xiangwan stuck out her tongue, so her expression was so obvious just now?

Not daring to let Kurosawa Yao know how he wanted to keep him, Mo Xiangwan stammered, "I didn't think about it! Really!"

Kurosawa Yao squinted his eyes, Mo Xiangwan hurriedly avoided Kurosawa Yao's gaze, and dragged Hei Jingsu to the children's clothing store.

Seeing that the glass door was closed, Mo Xiangwan panicked and slammed into it. He squatted down in pain, clutching his forehead and weeping silently.

Bitter X!Too bitter!

She must have been oppressed by Kurosawa Yao for a long time!That's why I fantasized about the queen's posture a little bit, but Kurosawa Yao saw through it!This would want to avoid the man's gaze, but didn't want to bang his head on the glass.woo woo...

"It hurts so much?" Kurosawa pulled Mo Xiangwan up and saw her teary-eyed, as pitiful as a bullied kitten.

"Woooo..." Mo Xiangwan looked at Kuozawa Yao aggrievedly.

"Mommy, the baby didn't have time to hold you, so you bumped into it." Hei Jingsu rubbed the corner of his clothes, obviously blaming himself.

Mo Xiangwan glanced at Hei Jingsu, and immediately felt that his IQ had dropped at that moment, not as good as a five-year-old child, although her child was very smart.

Kurosawa sighed, and reached out to rub Mo Xiangwan, but Mo Xiangwan avoided it.

Hei Jingsu saw the needles, and tugged at the corner of Mo Xiangwan's clothes flatteringly, "Mummy, I'll give you Huhu, Huhu won't hurt anymore!"

Mo Xiangwan's heart was softened by the soft voice of the little meat ball, and he couldn't help squatting down. Hei Jingsu immediately hugged Mo Xiangwan's head, pouted his small mouth, and blew at Mo Xiangwan's red forehead bit by bit. gas.

"Sure enough, it's better to be a son. A mother with a son is a treasure!" Mo Xiangwan sighed. [