Su Xiaoyou immediately began to draw a portrait of her mother, while Huanhuan sat on the sofa, picked up a magazine and flipped through it casually.
She seldom had such leisurely time. Even though the content of the column needed to be revised, she still spared most of the time. Sometimes, she would raise her head and glance at Song Xiaojia over there with doubtful and complicated eyes. When she turned around
, and then cast his eyes on the magazine without leaving any trace.
Su Huanhuan is just an ordinary woman. She has just understood her relationship with Mo Jia, and then she discovers that the girl next to her, whom she treats as a child, is actually attracted to Mo Jia! This really makes her a little embarrassed.
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Next, Song Xiaojia became extra careful when doing things, trying to keep herself in an inconspicuous corner, but always observing everyone with her big eyes.
She has lived in the environment of the old city for a long time, and is a sensitive and delicate girl. As early as when Huanhuan asked such questions and said those words, she clearly felt that something was wrong. She wiped the table in the living room,
My mood became extremely complicated.
She had secretly checked the information on the Internet about the thing Yan Xihua gave her. She only knew that it might be an ancient prop used for witchcraft. She was not sure whether to bury it here. She didn't want to hurt anyone.
The man she admired from the bottom of her heart!
But Yan Xihua doesn’t have much time left. What should we do?
After Mo Jia answered the phone, she walked in from the outside. Song Xiaojia's heart beat rapidly. She immediately lowered her head and concentrated on her work.
Mo Jia walked straight towards Huanhuan, sat next to her, and put his arms naturally behind her. Huanhuan hid her reddish cheeks behind the magazine, but raised the corners of her mouth sweetly.
"Tomorrow, I'm going back to Mexico." He said calmly.
Huanhuan quickly put down the magazine, eyes widened, "Why are you going back there?"
Mojia answered lightly, "There are some things that need to be handled personally."
He hasn't told Huan Huan about the situation in Mexico yet, as he is afraid that it will scare her. After all, the world-class gang he has established by himself is probably beyond the imagination of a simple little woman like her.
Huanhuan bit her lower lip, raised her watery eyes, glanced at him, and said a long "oh". Mojia raised one lip, and suddenly tightened his arms, encircling her in his arms.
His handsome face was very close to hers, "Why, you don't want me to leave?"
"No!" Huanhuan said stiffly and refused to say yes, but she was still a little disappointed in her heart.
His eyes darkened, and his voice was full of low-pitched magnetism, "As long as you say yes, I will stay."
Huanhuan was startled for a moment, then raised her eyes to look into his eyes that were so affectionate that it was easy to get lost. A feeling of emotion spread in her chest. She smiled, kissed him on the cheek quickly, and then left shyly, lowering her voice.
He bowed his head and said, "You have been stamped by me and you are mine... Come back soon, Youyou and I are waiting for you at home."
Mojia narrowed his eyes and gently held her in his arms, "Yes."
Not far away, Song Xiaojia was shocked when she heard that Mo Jia was about to leave.
She quickly ducked into the utility room where cleaning supplies were placed, resting her hands on the table with a complicated look on her face.
It's good that he wants to leave. Any danger will not hurt him! However, she will also disappear after doing all this. In that case, he will have no chance to feel his increasingly burning heart.
!There is no chance to realize that, in fact, she is more suitable for him than Su Huanhuan, and more suitable to be Youyou’s mother...
Song Xiaojia was so anxious that she turned around several times in the small room. When Song Yide's disgusting face appeared in her mind again, she stopped suddenly, and her uneasy eyes began to become firm.
She was unwilling to go back to that home that was riddled with holes. Her life should not end in such a place!
She knew very well that if she missed this time, she would never meet a man as outstanding as Mojia again! Everyone has the right to pursue happiness, and she is no exception!
Tonight, she will give herself and Mojia a chance, and she will confess her love to him!
While Mo Jia was leaving the living room, Song Xiaojia came to Huanhuan and said hesitantly, "Miss Su, there is something..."
Huanhuan raised her head, "What?"
Song Xiaojia blushed and said, "Can you let me stay for one night tonight?"
Huanhuan was stunned, and she quickly said, "My father wants me to go on a blind date with an old man. If I don't agree, he will beat me to death. So, tonight, can you..." Her voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke.
Almost buried in the chest.
Huanhuan smiled and comforted, "It's okay, you can just live here."
After hearing her answer, Song Xiaojia couldn't help but thank her.
That night, Song Xiaojia was arranged in a guest room on the first floor. When she accidentally learned that Huanhuan and Mojia lived in different rooms, she strengthened her determination. If these two people really love each other, how could they not
What about sleeping together? She doesn't deny that Su Huanhuan is a good person, but she, as ordinary as she is, is really not qualified to possess Mo Jia!
Since dinner, Mo Jia has been staying in the study, while Huanhuan went upstairs to accompany her daughter. After Song Xiaojia heard that there was no movement outside, she quietly opened the door and walked quietly upstairs.
Standing in front of Mojia's study, she was wearing the new pajamas given to her by Huanhuan. She deliberately pulled her V-neck open further, exposing half of her breasts. She took a few deep breaths and kept telling herself to puff up.
Take courage.
At this moment, a touch of gold strutted past her. When Song Xiaojia turned her head suspiciously, there was nothing behind her. She patted her cheek. She must have been too nervous. She raised her hand and finally struck the ring.
opened the door.
Not long after, the door opened and Mo Jia frowned when he saw it was her. Song Xiaojia took a step forward and raised her head. For the first time, she could put all her emotions on her face without hiding it, "Mr. Mo, I
like you!"
Her sudden words made Mo Jia's face darken immediately. Song Xiaojia had put aside everything and said boldly, "The only woman in this world who can worship you like a god and chase after you forever is me! I can do that."
I will do anything for you, even I will die for you willingly!"
After saying that, she pulled off her pajamas with a swipe. There was not even an inch of her hair inside the pajamas.
She trembled and looked at Mojia firmly, "I know that Miss Su can't satisfy you. Now, let me take her place. I...I am willing to dedicate my first time to you..."