Forget it if no one sees it, but so many people really feel embarrassed to look at it.

Mo Fengya said without any doubt: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet and have no strength. And you are careless, what should you do if you slip accidentally?"

Ye Chuqing was depressed. She wasn't that stupid. Could she even fall down by walking a staircase?

Are you a girl Lin? This domineering man.

"But many people look at it, don't you feel embarrassed?" she murmured in a low voice.[

Mo Fengya glanced at her sideways: "It's embarrassing to be hugged by me? Alas, you have no romantic cells at all. This is the love that my husband loves his wife, what's so embarrassing?"

Ye Chuqing Khan, it turns out that Western people’s concepts are different from those of Eastern people.

Mo Fengya's oppressive eyes swept over the people downstairs and threatened: "Return your head and don't look, your sister-in-law says sorry."

Purgatory and the others were stunned, but the boss didn't dare to ignore the words. He turned his head in unison and pretended to be watching the scenery outside the window.

But their shoulders were twitching, and they looked like they tried hard to hold back their laughter and couldn't hold it back.

Ye Chuqing was suddenly powerless. Damn Mo Fengya, deliberately let her make a joke!

It made her even more embarrassed.

When Mo Fengya put her at the dining table, she felt even more like she wanted to faint.

Butler Mary sent someone to send a table full of breakfast, all kinds of nutritious things, and the table filled with them.

Even he came to join in the purgatory and screamed in exaggeration:

"Boss, are you planning to raise pigs? You don't have to raise pigs so hard. If you eat them like this, sooner or later, Xiao Haruko will turn into a ball and crush the bed board!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Fengya immediately shot over with a sharp and murderous eye knife.

Purgatory was frozen all over.

I heard Mo Fengya say gloomyly: "Purgatory, do you want to be sent to Africa? Ah, you seem to be quite idle recently, why don't you let you go to Africa's development and development business? I think African black girls are also very good

It's suitable for you."

“no,no,no…”

Purgatory immediately waved his hand in horror, with regret and wailing.

"Boss, I was wrong. Please spare me. I'm not interested in chocolate."

Mo Fengya snorted: "Then don't talk so much."

Humph, the one who hinders his great care of feeding dies.[
Chapter completed!