Mo Ziye took her to buy a laptop.
Ruan Ning has milk to play with, and the fishy taste is instantaneous, and the smell is instantaneous.
So expensive Then, Mo Ziye took her to the clothing store.
Once inside, Ruan Huan Tuan Yan Shun Falcon Chu Huai o eh coffin x 巳ヂ二 "You have to wear good clothes," Mo Ziye said a little helplessly after chasing him out.
It's really valuable for him to accompany me when I go shopping.
This girl always thinks about being too expensive "I don't buy it."
Mo Ziye looked in one direction, "There is a small clothing store with affordable prices over there."
He grabbed her wrist and walked.
阮迕豢财Mu锼阕椤棉煊谗嗲 “Where do you usually buy clothes?”
"The stalls at the night market, and the old clothes my mother gave me," she said.
Mo Ziye's heart hurt inexplicably when he heard it, but he stopped talking.
"Mo Ziye, don't buy me this or that.
I really don't need anything.
We are a fake couple.
It's too expensive for you.
You can't spend money arbitrarily if you have money."
"I usually don't spend money, except to have dinner with friends."
"I can go home and get some clothes."
"How can my wife wear old clothes given by others?"
"Just a fake wife." "" Then, Mo Ziye took her to buy clothes.
He let her choose by herself, and he stood in one place, the light in his blue eyes shining with her figure.
After a while, he told his two bodyguards to keep an eye on Ruan Geshu.
He looked carefully and found that Ruan Kui, The two bodyguards simply followed Ruan Dan and recorded the inlay technique and the story of Huan's mother 19 Mo Ziye walked out and saw his parents standing in front of him, "Daddy, Mommy, are you tired?"
"Not tired," Mo Jieyi and Dongli Wanqing said in unison.
Mo Ziye went to Chang'ao to suppress the enemy.
"Panpan, you have to take care of her birth and take your time," Dongli Wanqing, who had already taken off his mask, said, "Don't be impatient."
"Mommy, I didn't bully her."
Mo Jieyi snorted, "If a girl cries, you are bullying her," he said very unkindly.
Mo Ziye: "" Dongli Wanqing said: "When you were young, your daddy often bullied mommy to tears."
Mo Jieyi's face turned dark, and he pulled Dongli Wanqing and said, "Go home."
“I haven’t watched Ruan Mi’s An Lin and Wu Que’s story yet.
"If you don't reply, I won't either."
Mo Jieyi smiled at Dongli Wanqing.
Mo Ziye refused to eat this dog food, so he turned around and walked in.
His parents were so funny.
Alas, he didn't know that his father often made his mother cry when he was young.
It was all caused by his boredom.
His little aunt had told him about it.
He saw Ruan Huan Tuxiaosi teaching Cu Lu yi snail Lu Ruan Youji, please forgive me "Don't you want to buy what's inside?"
Mo Ziye looked a little shy and looked away.
Ruan Yi is panic-stricken and Chu Jun Mo Ziye pointed at a place and said, "Why don't you pick a few sets to change?"
Ruan Jianci's poems are bald and bald, and they are playing with acridine.
After buying it, Ruan Jian's vinegar glutinous cricket "Mushang Niochou" played with moisture, Qin Xian Mou Pou Poseidon stool cut poke and played with horns, "Jiao Jiao said". dd1805291: