The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Moxier is like a person who really wanders here. After landing, he has been staring at the various places on the island.

Occasionally touch this, occasionally look at that, after entering the headquarters, here to visit, there to visit, there is nothing to say from beginning to end.

The night-night person, she married to Qing Muchen, has been familiar with all of this time.

Today, the light dust, Shi Luo, Shi Yuyang, Luo Yibei are in.

Seeing her suddenly appearing, Schloeder first ridiculed, "Hey, rare, rare customers! You don't have to let me know if you are coming, so let me arrange for people to pick up."

He called Moxier to be particularly kind and screaming, as if Moxier had become a night-time person.

"Just bored and come and walk away!" Moxier smiled at him with a smile, and picked up a mechanical gun on the table to play.

The gun rotates at the tip of the finger, the direction of the muzzle is turned, the trigger is pulled, the bullet in the barrel flies out, hitting the hour hand on the wall clock not far away, unbiased, and accurate.

Her shooting method is obviously not bad.

It may even be better than many men here.

Qing Muchen looked at her like this quietly, and said nothing.

Moxier turned around in the room and played other things.

She doesn't seem to hate this place. When she touches a lot of things, she doesn't see any rejection or fear.

Qing Muchen stood a little far from her head and tail, quietly watching her movements, just getting on the island when she was nervous, unconsciously loosened.

Why is it relieved, he does not know.

His own mood, when she is quietly ups and downs, he does not know.

The only thing he has determined is that this woman has a greater influence on him than he imagined.

Will care about her feelings, because she is in a mood together, even a small thing, he will be affected by her.

This is a bad phenomenon for Qing Muchen.

However, it does not allow him to reject.

The heart will be a person who is beating and will feel nervous for a person. This is his first experience.

This fresh feeling is not bad.

Moxier did not know where the mood came from today, and he was very serious about giving the whole island to the end of the night.

Even the most dangerous places where explosives were made were not missed.

At the end of the tour, it was already more than twelve o'clock in the evening.

Tong Yan was accompanied by the beginning, visited and visited, when did it disappear, and did not say hello.

Moxier did not know, and Qing Muchen did not pay attention.

At night, the whole island was very quiet, and the lights slid quietly from the long pole lights, and the halo of the ground was spilled.

Two people walked in the garden at the end of the night, and came to the door of the villa of Qing Muchen. When Moxi was ready to push the door to go advanced, he suddenly stopped her.

“Are you satisfied with this place?”

He is testing her attitude towards the other side of her.

Mo Xier's eyes were on the micro side of the corner of the eye, and he glanced at him. The red lips snorted. When he said it, he had some accidents. "I like it, but I don't want to be close to people around me."

Qing Muchen’s slight shock, the brilliance of the brilliance in the ink stagnation slightly stagnate.

What does she mean, she doesn't want people around her to work in this industry?

In fact, the answer to this question is obvious.

Born in a family like Moh, Moxi has no choice.