Chapter 0172 – A Man’s Mouth (1 / 2)

Being said so by Du Hefeng, Mudie felt that she might have been sensitive, “I’m sorry, husband. I was a bit overthinking today when you said my nails didn’t look good.”

“Back when I was still working, the only daughter of the company’s owner looked at me and desperately pursued me, she wanted to accompany the house and car, and even if I married her, their family’s company would be mine in the future. But I am indifferent, do you know why? Because I know she is not the girl I want to stay together for life. Wealth and looks are not the criteria for me, Du Hefeng, to choose my other half.”

Du Hefeng embraced Mudie, “Of course, although my wife is not considered a top beauty, she is still a good looking woman. And in my eyes, you are the only beautiful woman in the world.”

“What I’m looking for is a woman whose soul is compatible, who is sure from the start, and who will be able to stay together for the rest of her life. You are that woman.” Du Hefeng rubbed Mu Die’s cheek.

Coaxed, Mudie turned her face and received a kiss from Du Hefeng, contentedly coaxed by the man to turn off the light and lie down.

In the darkness, Du Hefeng opened his eyes and glanced at his cell phone.

The seams that snap down emit a light white light.

I wonder what kind of slutty things that little slut Ma Yan Yan said to him again.

Back then, the company he worked for, the boss’s daughter chased him is true, but that woman looks really shabby.

One eye is slanted, and whether you look at it very hard or very closely, it’s always in a rolled-over state.

And her nostrils, which are skyward looking.

Du Hefeng had done countless times of mental construction, but still felt unable to take a bite.

He wants enjoyment, not only in terms of money and material things, but also in terms of women.

The two don’t go together.

He couldn’t let himself suffer in the area of women for money.

He was just adding oil and vinegar to Mudie’s voice, this woman has not been polished in the workplace for a long time, very good at coaxing.

The curtains in the room had been left open this night, and Mako was awakened by the early morning sunlight.

The summer sunlight is blinding, Mu Xiao glanced at the time, really still very early, feeling tired and lack of body, rolled over, back to the window.

Perhaps her movements woke up Tang Jia Chong, and the man embraced her from behind.

In no time, Mako fell asleep again.

When I got up again, I was woken up by my cell phone alarm.

They have to go to work.

“By the way, you’ve had this courier sitting around for two days, what is it?” Mu Xiao was referring to the courier box that ah Ming had helped carry up that night.

Tang Jia Chong glanced up at the delivery and said in a flat voice, “It’s for you.”

“Mine?” Surprised, Mako got scissors and cut through the adhesive sealing tape.

“A plated version of the hand puppet?” Seeing the box inside, Mu Xiao subconsciously said.

“You take it and play with it.” Tang Jia Chong walked out the door.

Mako put down her things, now she was not going to have time to open the blind box, to dare to go to work.

She took two tight steps to keep up with Tang Jia Chong’s pace and brought the door with her.

“Why did you remember to buy hand-me-downs, didn’t you have enough fun last time? Oh, you were brought into the pit by me.” Mako laughed with a bit of amusement, it was asked in a flirtatious tone.

“It’s from the whole series, so you don’t have to buy your own and keep smoking duplicates.” Tang Jia Chong replied with an expressionless face.

Mu Xiao does not believe him such a mouthful of words, all the way to the underground parking garage happily bouncing.

Their two car spaces were adjacent to each other, and the space next to the Volvo turned out to have a black sedan parked in it.

Tang Jiachong said it was a coincidence that the man was in a hurry to transfer the parking space, so he bought it cheaply.

Walking to the car, Mako inclined her head to glance at the man, a soft light in her eyes.

Heh, her husband is a multi-millionaire.

Tang Jia Chong opened the door of the Volvo and was about to get in when Mu Xiao poked his arm.

Tang Jia Chong turned back around.

Mako didn’t say anything, looking up at him with watery eyes.

Tang Jia Chong was unsure, “What?”

Makoto nuzzled at the smallest magnitude.

Tang Jia Chong: “?”