Cold-Faced King of Hell's Baby Wife

People say that shopping malls are like battlefields, and struggling in a shopping mall for a few years is like fighting through thorns and thorns on a battlefield, full of dangers. For Mo Xia'er, the biggest thorn in life is not those powerful opponents, but his stubborn parents who actually want to choose a wife for him, which is called cultivating feelings. I thought he was all-powerful in the shopping mall, but now that word has spread, it will really make people laugh to death. "Be honest, or I'll throw you out." She blinked her big watery eyes, and a hint of slyness flashed across her eyes, "If you have the ability, do it." After saying that, she sat directly on the window lattice and looked at him, regardless of Mo Xiayou's iron-black face, "Should you throw me down, or should I jump down myself?" Mo Xia'er clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and glared at the source of his anger, and shouted word by word: "Get out! Get off!! Come on!!!" Hahaha, Lin Meixi held her stomach and laughed. Even the cold noodle Rakshasa in the mall is a piece of cake for him. She knew he didn't like her, but she couldn't help it. Who told her to fall in love with this man from the first sight? Even if there were many thorns on the road ahead, she would work hard to walk on. Who will win? PS: This article is on the shelves. In order to thank you for your support, we are holding a feedback event. From now until February 14th, any reader who writes a long review for this book will have the opportunity to win 3,000 red sleeve coins provided by Wanxiu. The details of the activities are as follows: Choose the one recognized as the best among many long-term reviews, and the evening cultivator will recharge its account with 3,000 red sleeve coins. Earn red sleeve coins while reading! Don't miss the opportunity, it will never come back. Dear friends, please pick up the pen in your hands and take action! If you don't understand something, you can leave a message or join the group: 89409540