am i a devil

Finally, Wang Mo finally caught Xun Ying at home, and then executed him on the spot.

"No, what are you running for?"

A few hours later, Wang Mo asked Xun Yingdao.

"When my face gets smaller, I will be in the same frame as you." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Didn't you claim that you have cheeks? Then how could you reverse growth?" Wang Mo said, reaching out to pinch Xun Ying's cheeks, feeling that his cheeks are very smooth, feel good to the touch, and have no fat at all. Some are just almost perfect facial lines.

"No, maybe, you also have the possibility of getting gills." Xun Ying, a master of logic, gave a perfect answer of reverse thinking.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Give up, my beauty of Apollo is eternal." Wang Mo said very conceited, and indeed he had the capital of conceit.

Xun Ying: "..."

"I'm just glad now." Xun Ying said.

"Fortunately?" Wang Mo asked curiously.

"I'm glad our wedding photos were taken early." Xun Ying said.

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Wang Mo used to think that Xun Ying was a very mature and stable adult man. Of course, he is still no different from the previous mature and stable personality when he is outside, but when he is at home, he looks in the mirror. The time is getting longer and longer.

Wang Mo: "..."

After Wang Mo swore to the sky countless times that his face was not big, Xun Ying finally gradually reduced the number of times he looked in the mirror.

He must love me very much, Wang Mo thought to himself, after having a loved one, the behavior of paying more attention to appearance than before is reflected in many people, which is a quite common situation.

If Wang Mo hadn't possessed absolute beauty, it is estimated that he would have changed like Xun Ying's sudden love of grooming, but now he doesn't have to worry about his appearance at all, and there are other things to worry about.

Just like Wang Mo and Xun Ying have their own worries, Lao Mao has also started to worry recently.

Recently, it's time for kittens to develop their hobbies.

"I can't say I'm going to a school of the longevity department. He insists on going to a school of the longevity department. Is the noble school the place we go?" The old cat held his head with his mangosteen-like paws, drinking beer, and complaining to Wang Mo road.

Wang Mo: "..."

"But you are from the longevity department." Wang Mo shrugged and said.

Old cat: "..."

"I'm not more traditional." The old cat whispered.

Then, under Wang Mo's somewhat confused gaze, he had no choice but to change to a more straightforward statement.

"Aren't I poorer?" said the old cat.

Wang Mo: "..."

Lao Mao’s words are quite true, Wang Mo thought, because many supernatural circle players of the longevity department will naturally become richer and richer because of this physique, such as selling their own after hundreds of years. chamber pot or something.

However, the old cat has always been very simple and played the role of an ordinary house cat, so it is normal that he did not save any property. Then most of the parents are very well-off. For cats, it is quite a heavy burden.

"Is it the tuition fee?" Wang Mo then asked the old cat.

"I can still afford the tuition, it's just this hobby..." Lao Maosheng said without love.

"Didn't the school encourage students to develop their own hobbies recently? The boss of our family, Da Shi, fell in love with photography, and under his leadership, all the children in his hands fell in love with photography, God." The old cat sent out Desperate cock crows.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Brother Cat, as the saying goes..." Wang Mo patted the old cat on the shoulder pityingly.

"Don't say anything, brother, if you talk too much, you will cry." The old cat buried its head in its paws in pain, looking like a desperate old father.

"Oh, it's not the children's fault, it's all my fault." The old cat said bitterly.

"Who told them their father wasn't a rich man?" the old cat said while hugging himself.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Brother Cat, although you are not a rich man, a rich man is your wife, and you are a rich man's cat." Wang Mo comforted the old cat in a rather different way.

Old cat: "..."

"Brother Cat, I'm a bit..." Just when Wang Mo was about to show his brother's loyalty, the old cat shook his head very resolutely.

"Little brother, brother, you are older than your age, how can I borrow money from you, this is very unconventional." The old cat said.

Wang Mo: "..."

In fact... Wang Mo thought about the legendary cat life of the old cat, and felt that he did not have any special traditions.

"I'm definitely going to tell my wife about this." The old cat sighed.

"The previous tuition fees were paid by my wife, and I didn't have that much money, but the kids didn't dare to tell my wife about buying a camera, so they just told me and let me buy it." The old cat sighed. tone way.

Wang Mo remembered that the family education of the puppet cat is very strict. In comparison, the old cat is quite easy to talk to. I guess the kittens are still young, and the puppet cat will give the old cat some food when it is at home. Because of face, the cat cubs may not know much about the family's financial power, so they turned to the old cat for help. Unexpectedly, they hit the old cat's weakness as soon as they made a move.

"Why don't you just talk about it, there is nothing you can't say between husband and wife." Wang Mo used the relationship between himself and Xun Ying, and felt that it was not impossible to say.

"Well, I'm going to tell him too, but I haven't thought of a good time yet." The old cat still listened to people's persuasion and nodded.

"Now is a good time."

Just when the two brothers were talking about the depression in life, the voice of the puppet cat came from behind.

Old cat: "..."

Wang Mo: "..."

"You talk, I'll go upstairs first."

So Wang Mo ran away very well.

Because Wang Mo ran very well, he didn't know what happened that night, but the next day, he found countless cameras and lenses of various models that were highly recommended by various photographers at home.