r Han Bi, are you still the Han Bi I know You were so proud, so confident, how could you be defeated by warmth What is she Nothing at all, not even one tenth of yours, why bother holding onto it”...Gu Baobei chose three sets of clothes for Mo Chen, including all the accessories, and then sat on the sofa waiting for Mo Chen to try on the clothes. Actually, no matter what kind of clothes Mo Chen's figure wore, they looked good. As long as it wasn't too avant-garde, he could wear a different style. Gu Baobei felt that among the Mo family, Mo Chen and Mo Xiaobai were the best dressed. They were simply born clothes racks.

And they all dress well, Mo Ye and Mo Jue's clothes were bought by Ye Wei and Eleven. Mo Yao's clothes are more casual, Mo Yao only has two suits, he only wears them when going out to do business. Usually, besides casual wear, it's nightwear. Mo Chen and Mo Xiaobai are different from them; their wardrobes could hold six Mo Yaos.

After Mo Chen tried on his clothes, Gu Baobei pointed to the tie next to him and told him to wear it. Mo Chen took advantage of the situation and asked Gu Baobei to tie the tie for him. Gu Baobei took the striped tie, walked in front of him, looked up at him, and truly tied the tie for him.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes filled with smiles. Those jumping smiles seemed to contain countless doting and youthful vigor. Gu BaoBao carefully helped him tie his tie, meticulous and precise. Mo Chen enjoyed this feeling very much, as if he were the most important person to Gu BaoBao, irreplaceable. Such a woman standing in front of him, tying his tie for him, seemed like his wife. When she got up for work early, she would be so obedient in front of him, tying her tie like this for him.

His wife……

Mo Chen wore a confident smile. It was just a matter of time; she would definitely become his wife.. It can be very lonely for someone to feel unneeded in a family. Look at Mo Yao, he likes Xiaobai, but Xiaobai thinks that even without him, Mo Yao could still live such a good life, handling the Maf...