Mo Yuanyuan ran over happily, swinging her slender legs, "Master, I remember that you didn't have this in your room before, did you prepare it for Angela?"

This is a must-have for girls' rooms.

Yining, “…No.”

Mo Yuanyuan blinked her big eyes, "Did you prepare it for Sister Xu Nuo?"

“Sister has it in her room.”

Mo Xunuo thought about it, right. Mo Xunuo’s room was next door, and Yining didn’t need to prepare one for Mo Xunuo through the door...

Mo Yuanyuan held her chin and looked at her master's beautiful face. After blinking, she suddenly had an idea, "Master, did you prepare it for me?"

Originally, I thought I had gotten the answer and was denied, but I saw Yining look up and smile at her, "Yeah."

Mo Yuanyuan cheered, "Master, you are so good..."

Yining picked up the brush, raised his long legs and started painting.

Mo Yuanyuan is rarely quiet and quiet as a model, with a very serious expression.

Yining laughed, "You can do anything."

Mo Yuanyuan blinked, "I'm running around, Master, how do you draw?"

Are the models still?

Yining's brush moved a little slowly, and in his dark eyes, the quiet night outside the window, "Nothing happened."

Mo Yuanyuan was out of bondage and suddenly became naughty. According to her personality, she was really embarrassed to let her be quietly a wax figure...

She held two small people and sat on the lounge chair, her white and tender feet were swinging restlessly. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window was a quiet garden with lush flowers. There was a large string of fireflies flying out from somewhere, bringing out the light of fireflies...

Mo Yuanyuan opened her eyes wide, and there was a stunning light in her eyes, "Master, why do you look so beautiful in the places you stay?"

The view in her room is also very good, but it looks interesting as if Yining is not as good as it is...

Yining smiled. The sixteen-year-old girl is innocent and arrogant. If she is deep, it will be heartbreaking.

Mo Yuanyuan lay on the windowsill, looking at the quiet night view, suddenly turned around and asked with a smile, "Master, do you know what the betrothal gift my father Feibai gave to Weiliang's mother?"

In his clear big eyes, there was a bit of mystery of offering treasures.

Mo Feibai gave Su Weiliang a betrothal gift...

Everyone in Bo knows it, it’s hard to know whether he wants to...

Yining asked, "What is it?"

Mo Yuanyuan had a little yearning in her eyes and said, "It's the "Tianshan Snow" that will never melt. When I have the chance, I will take you to see it. It's the most beautiful and romantic scenery of Bo. Fei Bai's father is so romantic, and his mother is so happy..."

Yining looked at the little girl's beautiful side face, and starlight flashed in her smiling eyes, feeling a little lost.

If I hadn't loved her deeply, how could I name her Mo Ailiang?

Mo Ailiang...

Mo Yuanyuan...

This girl is the best treasure of the couple...

The pen under his hand moved quickly, and the girl's beautiful face gradually revealed, with a smile on her side face, and there was a starlight in her eyes, reflecting the ethereal night behind her, with a little smell that penetrated into her soul...

Mo Yuanyuan is also a chattering chattering, less than a minute of quietness, and started chattering again. Most of the topics were about her and Mo Xunuo when she was a child...

She knew that her master liked to listen to this, so she said it very carefully.

At the end, he said in disappointment, "Master, I was not as cute as a sister when I was a child... I was relatively... ugly..."
Chapter completed!