reminder

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.Lately, I've been feeling really uncomfortable in my stomach. It keeps giving me sharp pains. He didn't seem to notice, and with work being so busy and Warmth not around, I neglected myself, and now...In the end, the spendthrifts ignored Gu Baobei's wishes and decisively bought two more Midsummer Night's Dream fairy brooches. Gu Baobei silently calculated that her annual salary was not enough to buy three Midsummer Night's Dream brooches. Her annual salary was over 10 million euros! They actually bought two brooches just for fun, what a waste! Three spendthrifts, three spendthrifts, stood innocently beside them.

Gu Baobei was deeply struck. She felt that she was already rich enough to support herself and her three children, provide them with a good education, and go wherever she wanted, do whatever she wanted. She already had a very comfortable life.

Gu BaoBao thought to himself, his family must be very rich.

Finally, Gu Baobei said that she could pay part of it because she had bought too much and was scared.

It is estimated that the money on her card is not enough to pay one-third.

It made her feel a bit awkward to ask Mo Chen to pay for everything. Mo Chen said, "If you really feel bad, treat me to a meal."

"Okay," said Gu BaoBao.

The prodigal son had a happy ending.

With a stroke of his hand, he decisively swiped his card and signed.

It's done.

This time, the baby isn't buying clothes anymore because they already have too many jewels. Gu Baby keeps saying that the three of them are a spendthrift family. Mu Mu secretly thought to herself, "Mom, we're still a family, aren't we You say we're all spendthrifts."

Sen Sen said, "Mom, how about this Let's treat Dad to a meal and buy him a few sets of clothes. Anyway, Dad just came here and doesn't have any clothes to change into. Let's invite him home as a guest and buy him some new clothes. What do you think, Dad"

Mo Chen nodded, his face full of joy. He thought to himself, "Sen Sen, you are really Father's caring little cotton jacket, little cotton jacket." wished he could use all his skills on this man, every single one. He felt it wasn't enough, it could never be enough. He wanted more. Mo Xiaobai, making a bold move, flung open his shirt and caresse...

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