Mo Linyuan glanced back at her: "Come up here and change your clothes!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around. Mo Nian made a face at his back and snorted.
Fulin was afraid that the little ancestor would make the big devil unhappy later, so he hurriedly stepped forward to remind her: "Little miss, sir, I personally cooked many of your favorite dishes today. Please don't say the wrong thing later. It will be very painful for us servants if we turn back."
Mo Nian was surprised, "Did the sun come out in the west?"
Fulin had a headache. He found that since his little miss had hardened her wings, she looked down on them less and less, and she was very presumptuous.
No wonder, the gentleman must be angry with the young lady because he keeps a straight face all day long.
Fulin didn't dare to complain and smiled: "Little miss, you'd better go up quickly. Little Princess Mu should be here soon."
Mo Nian was so happy that he quickly ran up the stairs.
She brought a lot of things to Aizhao, a lot of specialties from the northwest and things for pregnant women, hee hee After a while, Azhao came and brought them to her.
Thinking that she was about to see Mu Zhao, Mo Nian hummed the melody happily, but little did she know that the big devil looked at her more and more displeased.
This little thing, do you think he is dead?
Mo Linyuan came out of his room. Mo Nian was originally going to rush into his room, but then he thought that her brother-in-law had taken her suitcase and it should be in his room.
She turned around at his door, walked to Mo Linyuan, raised her neck and looked at him: "Uncle, go in and get the suitcase."
It has been almost a month since I last saw her, and her originally round face has become thinner and thinner. She has taken off her baby clothes, her facial features are straighter than before, and she has a vague appearance of a little beauty.
But, no!
How do you say thin means losing weight? Is your chin pointed like this?
Mo Linyuan's face was gloomy, "The food on the set is not good? Or are you dieting again on purpose?"
Mo Nian blinked, "Uncle, please don't be so mean. I finally came back once, and you are always mean to me. How sad I must be. The food on the set is very good. I eat four meals a day. That's it. Director Yu is so perverted, he has to rush to release the movie in the summer, and the shooting progress is very fast every day. I am tired from work."
It was rare that Mo Linyuan didn't quarrel with her, and he signaled her with his eyes: "Go get the box yourself!"
Mo Nian walked to the corner, sat cross-legged on the carpet, put the box away and prepared to open it.
Mo Linyuan frowned displeased: "Take it to your room and get it done!"
Mo Nian pursed her lips, "Wait a minute, I brought a gift to my uncle. After I give the gift to you, I will go back to my room."
A different look flashed across Mo Linyuan's handsome face, and his thin lips curled slightly: "Did you buy it for me?"
Mo Nian had already opened the box and took out a box that looked very well packaged.
She got up, walked to him, and smiled gently: "Well, I bought it especially for you. Now that I have made money, I can afford to be filial to you."
Filial piety!
This word sounds so heart-breaking.
Mo Linyuan's face tensed up again, but he didn't have an attack.
He took the gift box from Mo Nian¡¯s hand and looked at the logo. It was a low-luxury brand. With her stingy and money-obsessed look, she must be cutting her flesh.
He took it silently, and the little girl actually started to say to him: "Uncle, this is very expensive. If I had given this to me in the past, I would have had to save at least half a year's food expenses to afford it. Don't dislike it. Remember to wear it often, otherwise it will be a waste.¡±
Mo Linyuan opened the box and found a black tie, the pure black one, which was his usual business style. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com