Everyone says that the Chairman is cold and indifferent, but the way he looks at Xiao Ge is so doting and focused.
Makes one envious.
Once Lin Shaoyang heard this, he quickly glanced at Mo Xingyuan, who was unmoved, and said, "Hey, Xingyuan, Xingyuan, it's your turn to perform, don't lose."
His own wife is starting to envy others, he should know what to do, right?
"What?" Mo Xingyuan didn't quite understand Lin Shaoyang's meaning.
And he understood even less of Mu Zhenzhen's words.
What's so blissful about eating a tangerine?
Can't their family afford tangerines?
Hmph, he's going to import a hundred kilos of tangerines from abroad and store them at home.
"Xingyuan, I want that one, right in front of you, can you help me get it?" Shen Zhiyue hurriedly interjected, pointing at the walnut in front of Mo Xingyuan.
Mo Xingyuan almost thoughtlessly reached out and handed a walnut to Shen Zhiyue.
