"You want to live here?" Xiao Yimo asked angel in surprise.
"Isn't it possible? Is it not possible for me to go back to China and live with my son?" Angel asked Xiao Yimo fiercely, with an air of domineering arrogance.
"Aren't you married? Why don't you go live with your husband?" Xiao Yimo winked at Jin Meihe.
Who is Jin Meihe? Angel said that just now, but she didn't react. Now Xiao Yimo is giving her a wink. If she still can't tell, then she is a fool.
Although she and Xiao Yimo are married now, they both sleep in separate rooms. The contract states that no third person should know the existence of the contract. There is no reason that her mother can't see why she moved in.
"Angel, are you remarried?" Jin Meihe was a little surprised at this, because no one mentioned it to her. She is a transparent existence in this family. No one told her about family affairs, which is not surprising.
"No." Angel looked at Xiao Yimo with a cannibalistic look, "Something happened and we broke up."
"Come, come, come, don't think about those unhappy things. Mom brought you a wedding gift." He said while taking out the gift from the suitcase.
"Well, it was because of this book that the person behind me took the same type of box as me, which made me realize when I was leaving the security check. I had to go back to look for it, but the security check said nothing and wouldn't let me pass. Fortunately, later
That person will also come back to me, otherwise, this book will disappear." Angel muttered, as if he was complaining, as if he was cherishing the return of this book.
"Angel, is it because of this book that you missed the wedding?" Jin Meihe looked at Xiao Yimo's expression like pig liver and asked.
Xiao Yimo's mother flattened her mouth, nodded, and handed the book to Xiao Yimo
Jin Meihe nodded understandingly and looked at Xiao Yimo who still had a face as pale as pig liver with deep meaning.
Xiao Yimo took the book and opened it, Xiu Ran's eyes widened.
Jin Meihe was startled, "Whether you like it or not, it's your mother's wish, just accept it happily." Jin Meihe made the mistake of being a bitch again, staring at Xiao Yimo, thinking that he didn't
happy
In fact, Jin Meihe thought Angel was a little... uh... a little ignorant at first, but looking at it this way, she only ate it as a birthday gift for her son, and Jin Meihe thought Angel was actually quite cute.
Of course, she only thinks Angel is cute at this moment. From now on... hehehe, that may not be the case.
Xiao Yimo snorted coldly and glanced at the nosy Jin Meihe.
"This, is this the design manuscript of the father of design, Joe Ange?" Xiao Yimo's eyes widened even more, and his hand holding the book tightened, and he did not dare to let go, as if once he let go, the manuscript would