A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

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It was a mature and handsome man who opened the door.Tall and thin, with delicate features.Wearing a casual t-shirt and light gray jeans, his height, long legs, and body proportions are perfectly outlined.

If it wasn't someone he was familiar with, he wouldn't be able to guess the age of this person at first glance.

But when the little guy at the side changed his face, he jumped straight at him and shouted: "Master!"

"gemini?!"

"So you are the ghost in the haunted house, you scared Tangtang!" Little Tangtang ignored the surprise on Mo Ji's face, and rubbed his trouser leg in dissatisfaction, complaining with an aggrieved expression.Before Mo Ji could react, he said another sentence that left everyone completely speechless: "Master, when will you become a ghost?"

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never believe it. The little Tangtang bun in front of you would be the guy who was extremely arrogant before, knocking on the door loudly, posing as if he was coming to arrest the monster, and wishing he could pass the door open with his kick.

Of course, I dare not imagine that outsiders have always been a cool little fan, but after meeting Mo Ji, they will have a face that invites pets and shows cuteness.

The contrast between before and after is huge!

It made Bao Jinghan sigh that her incomprehensible master was not a ghost, but a demon!Even children have been hooked up, evildoer!

But compared to Bao Jinghan and his party, the expression on Mo Ji's handsome face was also wonderful.

He was extremely depressed about the evaluation Meng Baozi gave to his favorite "nest".

Bao Jinghan stared at Bao Jinghan, who seemed to be smiling but turned back to look at the villa with white walls and black tiles, his eyebrows trembled three times, his brows were knit together, he looked left and right, looked up and down, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think it looked like a haunted house!

Hmph, it must have been instilled in the little guy by his half-baked apprentice.She must be using the little guy's mouth to mock him!

Thinking of this, Mo Ji felt at ease. He looked down at the red-cheeked, wet-eyed little guy who was hugging his thigh so coquettishly and cutely, his heart softened, and he hurriedly turned sideways to let them into the room.

"Come in, what's the matter, let's talk in the house."

This is a house with a unique Chinese style from the inside to the outside.

The exquisitely carved nanmu windows, the Xiangfei curtain with a faint bamboo fragrance, the grand master's chair carved with lotus flowers, and the root carving screen at the entrance that is as tall as a person...all of them are refined and indecent.Being in it is like being in an exhibition hall, except for a lecturer with a gentle and sweet voice who leads everyone to explain in detail.

Compared with Tangtang's activeness, Jingjing obviously doesn't like it very much, and even has some resistance here.

Faced with Mo Ji's repeated temptations, he remained unwavering and sat firmly in Bao Jinghan's arms, resolutely not giving him a good face, not even bothering to raise his eyelids, let alone shout.

"This kid has a tougher temper than the one surnamed Lu!"

Looking at the little baby surrounded by the sun, Mo Ji thought of Lu Yan for some reason, and said something jokingly.In the end, in exchange for Jingjing Mengbao's staring look.

No, not right.

To be precise, this little doll's feelings were all suppressed in her heart, and she couldn't express it on her face as straightforwardly as Tangtang.Under normal circumstances, unless he can trust and be close to someone, it is impossible to see his mind.But when he saw him staring at him, Mo Ji somehow felt an evil spirit attacking him with a bit of annoyance concealed.

Comparatively speaking, this aura was nothing to him who was used to seeing storms.But he seemed to understand that behind the little guy's eyes, there was a strong protest and argument hidden.

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