Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

By the door of the villa, Mugatu had no control over the strange, dry heat in his body, and some of his faces were walking in trance.

Murpherine insisted on letting her drink a bowl of Silver Ear Lotus spoon before sleeping, and after drinking it, she was served another bowl, saying that she would change her nightdress and send it to Ink King herself.

At first, Mujiaxue didn't understand, and she probably didn't understand until she got this strange, dry heat on her body.

Mugatron has had no opinions since she was a kid. She listened to everything from childhood to most of it. But she had read some novels and some movies before. At this point, she guessed that Murpherine had given her that medicine, and that there should be that medicine in this bowl to send to Mugatron.

Though Mujiaxue didn't have the courage to go and eat this deeply for Mujing, she couldn't refuse to do so at this point, especially since she was a child.

After entering the villa, Mujiaxue carefully took the bowl upstairs and reached the door deep in Mukami, knocking gently with her hands up.

Knocked for a while, nobody answered.

Mujiaxue continued to knock, she remembered what Mom had told her before, don't say anything before opening the door, if he heard the sound, he probably wouldn't even open the door, so she didn't talk, but the dry heat in her body made her uncomfortable, her legs couldn't stand it, simply leaned against the door, her hands knocked gently and constantly.

Until the moment when the door was finally opened, Mugayue took a step backwards, a red face rising, carefully holding the bowl in his hand, shyly looking at the man with no expression inside the door...

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Single family home, quiet for a long time, never heard much movement.

From the beginning, Season Warm wondered if Murpherine had drugged her own daughter, and then let Mugatron put something down in the night snack, and then sent it straight to her with a night snack?

From their conversation before, Seasonal Warm thought about this, and just now I saw Mujiaxue's face, and I felt that it should really be drugged.

In the middle of the night, the night snack was delivered, and Mo Jiangdeep should have guessed, with his defensive mind and no fondness for the two mothers and daughters, if no means were needed, Mo Jia Xue might not even be able to knock on his door.

But she sat in front of the window for half a day, only to see Murpherine sneaking back and forth downstairs, to see Mujasnow entering the villa for so long had not come out, and then Murpherine's face gradually spread with joy.

The warmth of the season is getting a little strange.

I shouldn't have.

Is it possible that this poor technique, the depth of the ink, can be counted?

She looked again for a while and saw that Murpherine had gone to the door of the villa, as if she was guarding the door intentionally and didn't want to be disturbed by other servants.

Ji warmed up for a moment, got up and was about to go out, but hesitated again, picked up his phone and wanted to call Ober to check it out, but Ober's phone turned off, it was probably too late to rest.

Seasonal Warm had to walk out quickly and just arrived at the door of the single-family home, walking straight in without saying anything.

“Hey, what are you doing?” Murpherine was watching outside the door and saw Seasonal Warm, which meant breaking in, walking straight over and pushing a hand on Seasonal Warm.

Instead of being pushed away, Murpherine moved backwards and backwards a few steps because of her quick hand lifting blocking motion. She almost didn't stand steady. She stared at the warmth of the season for two strokes: “Hiss... still strong? What are you doing here at night? ”

Seasons warm and cold lifted her eyes and looked at her: "I just got out of the villa across the street. Why can't I come in? ”

“Of course not. You and Jing Shen are divorced. This is where Jing Shen lives. What are you going to do this night? ”

“Really?” The warm, beautiful eyes of the season made Murpherine tremble all summer.

“Who can go in then? Your daughter?” Seasonal warmth snapped lips, a needle in the blood asked back.

“What are you talking about? What about my daughter? Jia Xue is sleeping well in the room now. I suddenly want to talk to Jing Deep. I don't know if he's resting now, so I stood here for a while. Ji Wen, I warn you, you are not Mo's granddaughter-in-law anymore. No one can support you. You can just stay overnight and leave. Why are you everywhere? ”

“Aunt, since you talk about the Mo family, you should know what can be done and can't be done. It would be nice to stay in the Mo family with the old man's heart soft. Now if you dare to hit the gun directly into Mo Jingdeep, are you sure that you two mothers and daughters can bear the consequences?” The smile on the corner of the warm mouth of the season is cold.

Murpherine grinned and still had a hard mouth: “I don't understand what you're talking about. After all, you're not from the Mo family now. This Mo family is not where you can go now. Anyway, you can't go in here. Go! ”

She stood directly in front of the door, her arms lifted up and blocked.

Seasonal warmth looked at her with cold eyes and glanced at the quiet villa, which had been quiet, looking up in the direction of the upstairs, the lights were always on, but no shadow could be seen.

Mujiaxue has been in there for so long, and Seasonal Warm has actually hesitated.

Is there any need for her to mind this nonsense?

What if Mojing goes deep enough to win this plan?

What if she went in now and stopped it instead of interrupting good things?

Even though the season was warm and clear that Mo Jing Deep was not such a person, it seemed that she really had no reason to stop it.

Murpherine seemed to see the slightest hesitation of the season warmth. She laughed. “Seasonal warmth, don't look at yourself now. The Mo family has nothing to do with you, but the old man thinks of you. He misses you too much. That's why he asked you to come over for dinner and stay overnight. Why don't you take a picture tomorrow or take a picture? You're not from the Mo family anymore. Just look at your angle. Just keep your duty to yourself. ”

Seeing Murpherine planned not to leave in front of this door, the warmth of the season was calm, but there was some unknown irritability.

She looked down at the time.

By the way, Mugatu has been in there for at least 20 minutes.

If Mo Jingshen was going to rush, he would have rushed long ago, and he would still need an outsider like her?

Thinking of this place, Ji Wenlin frowned, no more talking, and turned away.

Murpherington looked proudly at her back, but his proud eyes just looked past the warm back of the season. Suddenly, the warmth of the season took a pause and turned his eyes sharply towards a small silver bag that Murpherine had been holding tight in her hand, some familiar.