Chapter 116 116 Never Treat Yourself as a Gift or Anything Like That.

Jiang Mo sat directly on the fluffy carpet, holding a utility knife in one hand and happily opening the small gift box.

There are already four that have just been unpacked next to it, including scarves, gloves, wallets, and shoes, and now is the fifth one.

Mo Jingtian sat on the sofa, looking at the bright smile on her face. He secretly took out his mobile phone, took several pictures of her face, and saved them in his photo album.

"It's actually lipstick! Mo Jingtian, have you even studied this?" Jiang Mo was shocked when he looked at Thirty-Six's lipstick set.

"This lipstick is..." As soon as Mo Jingtian started, he saw Jiang Mo starting to unpack a gift box again, without even listening to his explanation.

"Hermès? What a big deal! Last time, I was thinking about it. Is this the most expensive gift among all the gifts?" Jiang Mo took out the bag and looked at it carefully.

This time Mo Jingtian learned his lesson and didn't explain. His little wife was asking questions out of habit. She didn't even think about getting any answer, she just said it casually.

She opened all the sixteen gift boxes on the ground.

The box was on the left, and she took out the gifts and placed them on the right. At a glance, she saw that they were basically top-notch international luxury brands.

Some brands she knew, but some she had never seen before, so they must have been customized.

Jiang Mo stood up from the ground and sat next to Mo Jingtian, "When did you prepare so many gifts?"

"I didn't prepare it, it was prepared by Santa Claus." Mo Jingtian said seriously, "Santa Claus said these gifts are to reward you for your good work."

Jiang Mo held back his smile and performed with him, "Santa Claus, I turned the tide today, strategized, killed two birds with one stone, and managed things so beautifully. Isn't this gift a little too stingy?"

Mo Jingtian glanced at the Christmas tree, "Isn't there still one on the tree?"

Jiang Mo couldn't continue acting this time. There were at least twenty small boxes on the Christmas tree. As long as they were all gifts, they were too many.

"It's a lie. How could there be gifts in these? Moreover, this box is too small and can't hold anything at all." She stood up and walked to the Christmas tree, and casually picked off a pink palm-sized gift box. .

Looking at the two black diamond earrings placed in the gift box, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She could only stare at Mo Jingtian with her big eyes.

"How could Santa Claus lie to people?" He stood up and walked to the Christmas tree. "Although there are only two of us celebrating and it is not as lively as a group of people, the gifts cannot be missing. If others have it, our Momo must also have it."

Jiang Mo felt soft in her heart. How could there be such a person who was so kind to her?

Carefully protect all her sensitive emotions.

The last time she received many Christmas gifts at once was when she was at the Jiang family, so she never celebrated Christmas again after leaving home.

She is afraid that no one will pretend to be Santa Claus under the Christmas tree and give her Christmas gifts.

She was afraid of recalling the past, the past that she tried so hard to seal away.

She was afraid of the hustle and bustle, which would make her even more lonely.

All the things I once feared have disappeared because of Mo Jingtian.

I no longer fear Christmas, and even look forward to this day next year.

Jiang Mo looked at the sparkling Christmas tree and then at the gifts she had unwrapped on the floor. She felt a little guilty and said, "What should I do? I didn't prepare a Christmas gift for you."

Mo Jingtian hugged the person into his arms and smiled very tolerantly, "It doesn't matter, just give it to me yourself."

"ah--"

Jiang Mo exhaled softly subconsciously.

Mo Jingtian picked him up sideways and walked towards the bedroom.

When she woke up again, it was already noon the next day. She rubbed her small waist with one hand and warned herself that she must remember the lesson and treat herself as a gift. She must never do such stupid things in the future.

Mo Jingtian walked in with a dinner plate. Seeing Jiang Mo wake up, he smiled even more gently, "Black rice porridge, steamed buns, sandwiches, milk, there is always something you like."

Jiang Mo glanced at him with a sullen face, picked up the milk, drank more than half of the glass, and put it on the dinner plate with a clang.

Mo Jingtian immediately smiled and handed over the steamed dumplings, "I tried one filled with beef. It tasted particularly good."

Jiang Mo's eyes were sharp. He was holding a small steamed bun and eating it with big mouthfuls, like a little hamster. His cheeks were bulging and a little cute. Mo Jingtian couldn't take his eyes away from it, and he seemed to be showing off his bestiality.

Jiang Mo understood instantly, feeling that his waist was even more sore, and his gaze at Mo Jingtian became sharper.

However, while eating like a hamster while using his eyes to intimidate, the lethality is really not much. It is so fierce and ferocious that I really want to stroke it.

"Why didn't you go out today? Aren't you very busy recently?" Jiang Mo changed the subject wisely.

"It's just to free up Christmas and the next few days, that's why I was so busy before." Mo Jingtian explained.

Jiang Mo suddenly became furious, "So, you have already thought of what happened last night?"

He didn't eat the steamed dumplings anymore. He put one hand on his waist and suddenly sat up, pulling on his neck and glaring at him fiercely, as if he might swing his fist at any time.

Thinking back to being fucked in various positions by someone last night for most of the night, her hands felt a little itchy.

Mo Jingtian suppressed a smile and raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is a normal married life, why do you need to think about it?"

This is a gangster!

Jiang Mo let go and got out of bed directly, not wanting to discuss this matter with anyone.

But as soon as my feet landed, I felt my legs were weak, staggered, and almost fell.

Mo Jingtian rushed up quickly, supported her quickly, and smiled gently, "Wherever you go, I will take you there."

Jiang Mo didn't object this time, he had someone to serve him, so he refused because he was stupid.

Mo Jingtian cooked, bathed, dried his hair, and washed fruits. He finally calmed down Jiang Mo's anger. There was nothing he could do. He was so indulgent last night that he couldn't coax his little wife, I guess. It’s time to sleep again.

However, Mo Jingtian still thought of things too simply.

He thought that Jiang Mo would stop mentioning what happened yesterday and that it would be over if he could talk to him properly. He was thinking about going out on a date with his little wife in the evening to relax.

The result was that the young wife was obsessed with work in the study and had no intention of going out on a date with him.

Looking at Jiang Mo working hard at the desk, Mo Jingtian leaned on the sofa, full of resentment. He was not as important as his work. This realization made Mo Jingtian very depressed.

Jiang Mo looked at the related topics about Ji Yuwei and Guan Yunyu on the Internet. They were evenly matched. He also looked at the Chinese music rankings. "Summer Wind" and "Honey Love" were at the top of the list. Ji Yuwei's "I'm Very Good" was only at the bottom. This is not normal.

How could Zhou Han allow such a thing to happen?