After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Turning to call, Mo Mo's close confidence Ji Changchuan.

He said that Mr. Mo would see them on weekends, but Mo Li's phone call could not be turned on for the time being, so that she would notify her on behalf of.

Jiang Wuxi naturally promised.

I have been busy these days, and I have n’t had time to see Grandpa Mo. I really should n’t.

Grandpa Mo asked her to marry her and Mo Li, and gave her such a valuable bracelet. Jiang wrongly wanted to bring a small gift to Grandpa Mo.

It happened that there were some fleshy shops in front of the flower shop. They were small, the dark green pink purple, and the fleshy leaves grew on the short branches.

And succulent does not need to take care of it frequently. It is also good to put it in the room as a small ornament.

Jiangwu was carefully selected for a few pots.

After sending the leaflet, I arrived near Jinlin Beiyuan by bus.

Downstairs, Jiang Wuxi just saw Mo Lixing.

It should have just come out of the car, and Mo Li stood a little lazy.

The suit jacket is randomly put in hand, and the long and proportioned body is pulled out of the long shadow by the street lights.

At first glance, it looks like the characters that come out of the comics.

High -cold abstinence, illusory and beauty, can only look at it from a distance.

When she noticed her gaze, Mo Lixing took the light eyes over.

Jiang was calm forward, and the rules called: "Mr. Mo."

He also told him that he saw Grandpa Mo Mo on the weekend.

Mo Li said lightly "um", and when he saw the bag held in her hand, he asked at will: "What is this?"

Jiang was wrong and said: "Multi -flesh, ready to take it to Grandpa on the weekend. The fleshy is good to feed, and it is cute. Grandpa can feel better every day!"

Mo Lixing picked the Junmei, "What are you going to fight?"

How many pots of flesh can be given, what can she make an idea?

Looking at the review in Mo Li's eyes, Jiang was a little angry, but he could turn around. The marriage was indeed reached by Grandpa Mo.

Mo Lixing suspects that she is normal to send things to her heart.

Jiang was wrong and breathed deeply, "Just as Mr. Mo said, doing a full set, I assured you that you will not show your filling with Grandpa Mo."

"If I do n’t even ask the elderly’ s favor, how can I call it a competent grandson? ”

The self -deprecation and dissatisfaction at the bottom of the eyes of the eyes of the eyes of the eyes, Mo Lixing lowered, but she didn't care about her rotating.

When walking to the Hall of Beiyuan, a pearl -optical woman came over with the child.

The little boy was seven or eight years old, holding a basketball in his hand, and Jiang was afraid to be smashed to the fleshy, and he took some of them.

"Shooting!"

The little boy deliberately threw the basketball on her, "Top", hit her hand, and the fleshy bag fell to the ground!

"Haha! Vote in the vote! I am so accurate!"

The boy was not afraid, but also took his hand proudly!

Jiang wrongly picked up the bag and found that the succulent broke two pots. She twisted her eyebrows distressed and said solemnly: "Children, how do you hit someone at people!"

The boy's mother also heard the movement, and stabbed the fleshy of the wrong hands in the eyes of the river, and was very disdainful: "Don't just have two pots of fleshy, take your mobile phone out, sweep you two hundred yuan!"

Sure enough, there are bear parents behind the bear children.

Jiangwao said wrong: "Is this a matter of money? He smashed the ball with the ball and hurt someone!"

"How, do you want to find things intentionally? If the child is so small, how can you have any strength!"

The woman said scornfully: "The ball hit you, but you weren't hurt or bleeding! At worst, I'll pay you more money, why are you making such a fuss!"

When the naughty kid saw someone helping him, he proudly stuck out his tongue at Jiang Cuocuo.

Jiang was wrong and angry.

With such a shrew, there is no way to explain why, and it is impossible for her to actually attack a child, so she has no choice but to consider herself unlucky.

She turned around while carrying the meat, and the naughty child actually picked up a ball and hit her with it!

When she realized it and turned around, the ball was already in front of her!

Just as she was about to hit the ball, Mo Lixing suddenly came over and reached out to wave the basketball away for her!

And said coldly to the boy: "Apologise."

Mo Lixing was tall and had a strong aura, which made the naughty kid feel a little scared. He let out a loud "hum", picked up the ball and hid behind the woman!

"What are you apologizing for!"

The woman said loudly: "You are a grown man, you dress like a human being, and you actually scare a child! This is not the way to show off in front of a woman!"

After saying that, the woman dragged the child and planned to move forward.

As a result, the naughty child seemed very unconvinced by Mo Li's attack, so he broke away from the woman's hand, threw the basketball at Mo Li, and spit at him!

Although the ball was barely avoided by Mo Lixing, the naughty kid was so close to Mo Lixing that he spit directly on Mo Lixing's leather shoes.

Jiang Cuocuo really couldn't bear it anymore!

She strode over, picked up the basketball, and smashed it into the naughty kid's hand, "No one teaches you a lesson, I'll teach you a lesson!"

The naughty child was so painful that he lay down on the ground and started crying loudly!

"What are you doing!"

The woman screamed and rushed towards her son, yelling at Jiang Cuocuo: "You slut, how dare you hit my son!"

"Keep your mouth clean!" Jiang Cuocuo warned, "Your son hits people randomly with the ball. I just want him to taste what it feels like to be hit by others!"

"He is just a child, what does he know!"

"He doesn't understand, you should understand! Why don't you teach him!"

"You!" the woman choked angrily.

The naughty child, who had never suffered such a loss before, started crying louder and even rolled on the ground.

The woman was so distressed that she screamed at the property management and security guards, "Someone beat my son. If you don't give me an explanation today, this matter will never end!"

The people who could live here were all rich or noble, and the staff did not dare to offend anyone, so they had to invite them to the office to deal with them.

Before going to the office, the woman called her husband.

The woman's husband had slicked-over hair, a slightly paunchy figure, a gold watch and a gold chain on his hand, and was dressed like a nouveau riche. As soon as he rushed in, he asked who had beaten his son.

The woman pointed at Jiang Cuocuo and Mo Lixing, who were sitting calmly on the sofa: "It's just them!"

"How dare you bully my son! Do you know who I am?" the fat-bellied man said in an arrogant tone.

Jiang Cuo Cuo said coldly: "I don't need to know who you are. Your son is uneducated. He hits people and spits on people. He just needs a lesson!"

"What's wrong with spitting? His shoes are made of gold. If you get even a little bit of it on him, you're going to hit him!"

The woman arrogantly called her husband: "Stop talking nonsense to her. If you dare to hit your son, show them how powerful you are!"

When the fat-bellied man heard this, he rushed to Jiang Cuocuo and said fiercely: "You said my son needs a lesson, if I don't torture you to death today! I will take your surname from now on!"

With that said, the big-bellied man shouted out, and several men dressed like thugs walked in!

The property management staff wanted to stop him, but the big-bellied man said, "Let's see who dares to meddle in other people's business! I'll let him walk around without food!"

The staff didn't dare to take care of it anymore.

But Mo Lixing, who was sitting on the sofa, said casually, "What's the trick?"