Chapter 801 Streaking? ?

   After hearing this, the man smiled deeper, and guessed, "Will you...make me another cake?"

again?

  Wen Churan successfully captured this point.

   "again? What does it mean?"

  She clearly remembered that this was her first birthday with him since he lost his memory.

Where does    come from?

   Hearing the woman’s question, Sheng Shimo seemed to realize something. His eyes flashed, and he hurriedly explained, “I see cakes for all birthdays, so I wonder if you are the same.”

Is this what you mean?

  Wen Churan vaguely perceives that something is wrong, but can't tell what's wrong.

  At this time, Sheng Shimo stroked her head lightly, and suddenly changed the subject, "Did you receive the dress?"

   "Hmm." She poked the man's chest with her finger, and muttered, "It's too gorgeous, it must be expensive..."

  The dress was sent into the bedroom by the servant in the afternoon.

  The moment she opened the paper box, she almost blinded her 24K titanium alloy dog...Ah, that's not right...It's human eyes!

  The workmanship is fine, the materials are exquisite, and it looks like it should be specially designed and made by the designer for her. It will be a unique dress in the world.

  It can be seen that Mo spent a lot of thoughts on her in the prime of time.

  She raised her head, put her chin on the man’s chest, blinked her big eyes, and asked, "It should be... expensive?"

   "Yeah." Sheng Shimo replied with a serious expression, "It's very expensive, and it's almost bankrupt. If you wear that dress, what are you going to use to repay my loss?"

  Wen Churan knew that he was joking, and fist hit his chest directly, "Pay it back? It's a big deal, I won't wear it!"

   "That won't work." The man's thin lips looked like a smile. "Is it possible that you want to run naked at the banquet?"

   streaking?

  The corners of Wen Churan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but yell in his heart: You're just running naked! Your whole family is running naked!

  Who knows, it’s not over yet, the man added, "If you run naked in front of me, I don’t mind."

  "Stop talking!" Wen Churan hurriedly stopped the man's voice.

  Because she can't help but has to brainstorm.

  Mo sat on the sofa when he was in prime, naked, naked all over, running wildly before his eyes.

  That screen, hey...

Stimulate!

   "What?" Sheng Shimo lowered his head, pressed it to her ear, and said quietly, "Can't wait to run naked? Don't worry...there will be opportunities in the future..."

  This man, his words are getting worse and worse!

  Wen Churan poked his belly angrily, "Besides, I will teach the children badly!"

   In his prime, Mo didn’t care about the flirtation between his parents. Anyway, he won’t see him less after he was born. It’s better to let him get used to it now.

  "……"

  Wen Churan just wanted to end this blushing topic. He simply pulled the quilt to cover his head, muffled under the quilt and said, "Don’t tell me, I’m asleep!"

  After speaking, he even pretended to snore.

  In the heyday, Mo Fufu's forehead was helpless, and the corners of his mouth evoked a petting smile.

  The next day, when Wen Churan woke up, she found that it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

  It was originally strange. Today is Mo’s birthday, the presidential palace should be noisier than yesterday. Why didn’t I get woken up?

   Immediately afterwards, she noticed that her ears were a little itchy, and she reached out her hand to find out that Mo Gang had put earplugs in her ears in the prime.

  No wonder she sleeps so sweetly.

  Looking at the earplugs in his hand, Wen Churan's heart was suddenly as sweet as eating honey.

  (End of this chapter)