Chapter 864: Ome is too sweet 52

Asi didn't expect to meet Mo Susu again at home when he went home.

Jiang Sheng hadn't returned yet, only Aunt Su stood beside him awkwardly.

Mo Susu was like a master.

Asi walked in and discovered that not only Mo Susu, but also Mo Zhouyuan who was running around at home.

Assi walked over.

Black eyes looked at Mo Susu.

"What's up?"

Mo Susu is wearing a new product of the season, even Mo Zhouyuan is a famous brand.

She didn't care about Assi's indifferent look.

Smiled and said, "Where is your father? When will you go home?"

Asi curled his head, not looking at her bright red lips.

"have no idea."

Mo Zhouyuan walked out with something in his hand and looked at Assi with a smile.

"Mom, look at this!"

He showed Mo Susu what was in his arms.

It is a pair of porcelain dolls.

The size of a balloon.

It was the handicraft made by Song Mubai when they went out to play with Asi.

After returning, Asi showed off to Jiang Sheng, putting it in a prominent position.

Suddenly, Mo Zhouyuan was held in his arms, and Asi frowned.

"You hold it well, it's fragile."

The little girl stepped forward.

But when Mo Zhouyuan heard her words, a smile appeared on his lips.

"It's so ugly."

There was a crash.

The porcelain doll fell to the ground.

Assi looked at the fragments all over the floor and couldn't tell how uncomfortable it was.

I just want to hit someone.

Seeing Asi in front of him suddenly turned his face, Mo Zhouyuan wisely hid behind Mo Susu and stuck his tongue at Asi.

"Mom, protect me, she is going to bully people!"

Mo Susu took a step forward and said with a smile: "It's just some tattered stuff. If it breaks, it will break."

"Tattered stuff?"

Asi glanced at the dress on Mo Susu, his eyes lit up.

Song Mubai is usually like an old mother, who is in charge of Assi, even the clothes and jewelry are bought by him, and they are all new products of the season.

So Asi knew about this little skirt on Mo Susu, with Mo Susu's temper.

She actually loves money, and she also loves to show off.

With Mou Qiang's capital, she can't afford to wear such a skirt casually.

Assi pursed his lips and pointed to Mo Susu's skirt.

Seriously: "Your skirt is dirty."

Mo Susu frowned, and deliberately wore this most expensive skirt today, an off-white dress.

It gets dirty easily.

Looked down.

"No, it's dirty there."

Asi bent over and held the tea from Aunt Su on the table in his hand.

With a shake of her hand, all fell on her skirt.

Mo Susu stared at Asi with wide eyes.

Seeing the little girl put down the tea cup slowly.

Softly said: "It's dirty now, go and wash it, otherwise it won't be clean."

Seeing her staring at her fiercely, as if she was going to scold herself.

Assi squeezed her throat again and learned her previous tone.

"Anyway, it's a tattered skirt. It's not worth a lot of money. You are Mrs. Mou now, so naturally you don't care about one or two tattered skirts."

Mo Susu stuck in his throat.

She came to show off today.

After knowing the news of the Jiang Group, she wakes up with laughter almost every night.

His face turned pale and blue, and in the end he just pretended to be casual and bounced off the tea leaves on it.

Reluctantly smiled: "You are right. A skirt is not worth much. Now Mou Qiang has money. I can buy as many pieces as I want."

Having said that, my heart was dripping with pain.

Hundreds of thousands of them were poured over by a cup of tea.