Chapter 341 (1/2)

Ink depth of field God Rong junleng, directly holding jinuan's hand, turned around and walked away, leaving more than a moment without plan.

Season warm just was pulled by him a few steps, Mo Shao then cold drink voice passed directly: ”just come back to walk?”

Mo Shao did not expect that Mo depth of field could reflect the lack of seasonal warmth.

Season warm because Mo Shaoze's voice and dunxia, after all, their own daughter-in-law, too arrogant is not good.

Mo took her hand and did not let it go. He took her to his side. He raised his hand and pasted it on her back. He forced her out of the simple European black door of Mohist school, calmly and coldly saying, ”don't worry, go.”

Then he walked out with jinuan.

At this time, Su Lao heard the movement and came out. He looked at the movement in front of the door. Although he was old, his eyes were bright.

I will come here today. The purpose is really in the depth of Mo field.

Before I came, I still doubted whether Mo Jing would come back. But after all, today is the Spring Festival in China, and other people are in Los Angeles. They can't stay away from home three times in such a day, so I came here to gamble.

But Mo's attitude to depth of field explains everything.

At the moment, Su Zhilan is standing there, looking at the two people who are almost walking away.

At first, I thought it was not difficult, but when I saw the two people who couldn't even return their heads, I suddenly felt that everything was not true.

Jinuan wears a white cashmere coat, which is made up of the black ones on Mo Jingshen's body. From the back view only, men's tall and straight women's figure has a perfect consistency. Standing together, they are indeed a pair of matching Bi Ren, especially the long curly and fluffy hair of jinuan falls from the shoulder, scattered behind, and the hair tail is covered by men's actions when they stick to her back In the palm of the hand, the close movement of standing stabbed people's eyes.

Su Zhilan's hidden eyes are not willing to go with heavy prey. Looking up, Ji Nuan seems to have thought and hesitated for a while, but he is firmly pulled away by the man.

”Depth of field!” Mo Shao said angrily to their backs, ”are you going to block our hearts for the Spring Festival? Come back. What are you going to do? Come here now! ”

Mo Shao's voice just dropped, and then a female voice came out: ”is the depth of field back? Where is it? Has he brought my daughter-in-law here? ”

Because of this sound, Mo Jingshen's step slowed down a little. When Ji Nuan subconsciously turned his eyes, he saw a middle-aged well maintained woman looking out of the door.

Ji Nuan was impressed by her because when she married Mo Jingshen, Mo Shao didn't attend at all, but Mo Jingshen's mother took the time to fly back from America to Haicheng to attend their wedding.