He is wearing a white trench coat today, with a turtleneck sweater of the same pure white inside, which perfectly blends with the color of the trench coat.

When he wears black, he feels a little colder, but when he wears white, it's too killing.

Gentle and noble, the handsome face is full of the graceful demeanor of the noble son, and the word peerless elegance seems to have come into being.

When he came in, the people in the VIP room almost subconsciously moved their eyes, not even the actress was surprised.

Even if he is holding a small child, his aura and charm will not be affected.

"This."

Mo Jiang took the initiative to wave his hand, and saw that Ajue was also wearing a small down jacket today, wrapped tightly, and stretched out his hand to pull him over and squeezed his little cheek twice: "Ajue, too?"

After saying this, he raised his head and glanced at Qiao Jin: "Are you a human? Take the kids with you."

Qiao Jin ignored her.

Song Yanqing walked over to meet everyone's attention, and when he saw Qiao Jin, he couldn't help touching Qiao Jin's face, and finally bowed his head and kissed Qiao Jin's forehead.

It's been a long time since I saw her, I really miss her cute appearance.

Everyone: "..."

Ah ah ah ah oh my god, people who eat dog food want to die on the spot!

Noble son and little fairy, what kind of fairy combination my mother, while aunt smiled, wanted to jump off the building.

Mo Jiang covered A Jue's eyes at the right time and commented: "Excessive."

Song Yanqing just sat next to Qiao Jin naturally, and said naturally, "Take Ajue to train him. I will protect him."

They speak very low voice, but it is quiet here, but some of them can't really hear what they are saying.

The actress was shocked when she saw Song Yanqing appear.

But everyone can see that Song Yanqing is noble and elegant, not a person of the world.

The look of the other person is really jealous.

No one is not jealous.

But looking at Qiao Jin's appearance, he was completely depressed for a while.

People have the qualification to be loved.

That kind of temperament is too rare.

Qiao Jin nodded naturally, "It was my idea to bring Ajue."

Mo Jiang: "So you still don't know where you are going?"

Qiao Jin: "I really don't know."

Mo Jiang sighed.

A Jue sat there obediently, and suddenly said to Song Yanqing, "Brother Yanqing, there are little cakes there."

Song Yanqing's expression was soft: "Go get it yourself."

Ajue went happily.

At this moment, Mo Jiang suddenly received a call.

She answered the phone with a sweet tone: "Hello?"

Qiao Jin heard a strange male voice on the phone, very low, not Xie Xi.

Qiao Jin didn't listen to the privacy issue, and couldn't hold back Mo Jiang who said a few sweet words to fool the other party. The words showed the relationship between the other party and him.

After hanging up the phone, Ajue took the cake and ran over and asked, "Sister Mo Jiang, who is calling you?"

Mo Jiang smiled and squeezed his little face, "It's a spare tire of my sister."

Song Yanqing, Qiao Jin: "..."

Ajue: "What is a spare tire?"

Just as Mo Jiang was about to answer, Song Yanqing gave a light cough.

Mo Jiang: "Tsk, you don't understand, I will tell you when you get older, but you can't keep a spare tire."

Ajue: "Why? You can raise it."

Mo Jiang sneered: "Scumbag **** it."

Ajue: "..."?

What is a scumbag?

Song Yanqing, Qiao Jin: "..."

How can she be so confident with the double standard.