President Daddy is too powerful

For example, Su Jinxi disagreed with moxino drinking coffee so late. In the past, moxino wouldn't because she would talk about him, but now moxino began to drink coffee at night, but Su Jinxi has lost his position.

"Thank you." Su Jinxi held the cup of honey water. The temperature was just right. He could not scald his mouth and warm his hands.

Moxino took the coffee pot in front of him, poured a small cup of coffee for himself, and then swallowed it with his head up. Su Jinxi looked at it silently without opening his mouth to stop it.

"Don't be so polite." moxino looked at her bright eyes, there were too many things.

"... what supplementary agreement do you want to talk about?" Su Jinxi avoided his gaze. Moxino's eyes, but she didn't dare to stare.

"..." moxino finally lowered his head. It seems that even if they get along alone, she is determined not to tell him some words unless he asks her. However, he doesn't want to rely on his own pressing questions as before. Su Jinxi will tell him all her hidden problems.

"Although you give up all your rights, you can be natural and unrestrained, but little nosy can't suddenly lose his mother. Therefore, this supplementary agreement is that before little nosy completely adapts to my father, when he needs his mother, you should immediately come out of his side. Can you do it?"

Su Jinxi felt a little worried before moxino accepted Xiao Nuoxi. She was worried that Xi Nuo would not accept Xiao Nuoxi because she hated her. She was worried that Xi Nuo would change.

After all, there are too many rumors. No matter how firm your heart is, you also have a degree.

Until now, sujinxi didn't know that moxino put little NOSi first. He attached so much importance to little NOSi.

"Let me ask you something. What are you thinking?" moxino frowned. She didn't understand how Su Jinxi could send her own stay anytime and anywhere. In her eyes of Su Jinxi six years later, was moxino the same as the air?

"... can do it, but will it affect you and Xinlan? And... Aunt?" Grandpa Mo and uncle Mo have nothing to say. Even uncle Mo has an abnormal preference for her, but Guo Moxiang not only doesn't like her, but can be said to be very, very disgusted.

To tell the truth, she doesn't understand what Guo Moxiang's hatred of her is. She doesn't think she was born well and doesn't deserve their mo family? Then, at best, it's just a gap.

She still remembers the first time she came to Mo's house. When Guo Moxiang saw her face, the hatred in the bottom of her eyes left her with lingering palpitations. At that time, she was wearing the clothes prepared for her by mohino, just like a golden lady, dignified and beautiful.

Her behavior in Mo's house can also be said to be moderate, and her answer to questions is modest and cautious. However, Guo Moxiang seems to have never asked her any questions at all, but Uncle Mo has always been asking.

Is there something wrong with her face?

When the doubt was over, mosino's voice sounded, "those are not things you should worry about. Tomorrow, Friday, little nosy will have a day's class. The day after tomorrow, Saturday, I'm going to take little nosy to climb the west mountain. Will you join me?"

"I'll reply to you tomorrow afternoon, okay?" Su Jinxi didn't refuse directly, nor did he readily promise.

Because she has decided that now that she has come again, after sending Xiao NOSi tomorrow, she will simply go directly to Liu Dong to see what he says. If she is hospitalized, can she leave the hospital for some time with Xiao NOSi when she feels good, and then rush back? If she can, she will be hospitalized. If not, she will consider it?

"Yes, I'll wait for your call tomorrow, drink the water and go back to bed." moxino said, stood up, turned and walked towards the house, and the man sat in front of the computer again.

Su Jinxi drank all the honey water left in the cup at one breath, got up and left. When she passed moxino, she wanted to say to him to go to bed early. Finally, there was no exit, and gently closed the door for him.