He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to achuan, saying that he was in Mo Xiuyuan's car. Mo Xiuyuan wanted to take her back to Mo's home.

Along the way,

Mo Xiuyuan didn't speak. He just looked at the wine coldly, and the wine didn't want to pay attention to him. He turned around and lay on the window, looking at the scenery outside, but he was so nervous that his face turned pale.

Mo Xiuyuan looked at the wine lying on the window. He clenched his fist tightly. This figure looks like Tang wine.

Mo Xiuyuan has a trace of confusion and irritability in his eyes. What's the matter with him? Why does he feel that Mo Mo is like Tang Jiujiu?

her little moves as like as two peas!

If

If Tang Jiujiu reappears in front of him, Mo Xiuyuan closes some flustered eyes, and an answer seems to be coming out, but he has been afraid to admit it!

The car stops in the front yard of Mo's villa. The door opens and Mo Xiuyuan calmly gets off the car. When wine slowly gets off the car, Mrs. Mo runs to this side like a gust of wind. She grabs the hair of wine and drags her to the villa.

"If you don't make things clear to me today, I'll kill you. I'll give birth to you, raise you, and cultivate you, not to humiliate you, not to let you break off the relationship with me. Mo qingran, are you going to destroy Mo's family, or do you want to kill each and every one of us?"

"Ma..."

Mo Xiuyuan looks at Mrs. Mo's ferocious look, grabbing her sister's hair and running wildly. She is scared to change her face. She runs after her in a hurry, reaches for Mrs. Mo's hand and roars.

"Let go Mom, let go first. What are you doing? Her scalp will be torn off. "

Even if she did this kind of thing, his younger sister was still a younger sister. He had to protect her. She grew up under his protection all the time.

The wine was so painful that tears fell one after another, and she stretched out her hand to protect her long hair. However, like Hercules, Mrs. Mo didn't let go of anything and dragged her hair to the living room.

"Ma..."

Mo Xiuyuan's roar startled Mrs. mo. she gasped and looked up at her son.

"You spoil her, you spoil her. What do you spoil her like? Let Xiao's wife, the president of the company, not do it. Instead, he wants to pursue excitement with those young people. After doing this kind of thing, will Mr. Xiao still look up to her? "

"Then you can't do this to her. Let go, or I'll be rude, mom!"

It's not a big deal for men to love women. We are all adults and know what we are doing.

Maybe it was mo Xiuyuan's high figure and cold roar that played a role. Mrs. Mo really let go of the wine's long hair, let go of her hand, and a wisp of smooth long hair flew out of Mrs. Mo's hand.

Wine only feel scalp was pulled out a large piece, hand to cover his pain in front of the black hair, tightly protect.

Mo Xiuyuan looked at her shaking all over, the whole person is not right, came forward to hold her up.

"Mom, if this happens again, all your cards will be frozen."

"You..." Mo Fu was so angry that he poked at his son and said, "OK Good If you have hard wings, you can not be filial to your mother. You can do whatever you want. "

"That's right." Mo Xiuyuan didn't want to be polite to her. During this time, she really went too far to Mo Mo: "I'm the master of this family. I sealed your card so that you don't have any face in front of those ladies. What do you do?"

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