1000 billion wealthy family: reborn male god baby wife

Chapter 317 The Difference Between True and False Tyrants

This is the difference between fake local tyrants and real local tyrants.

Bo Xiaoai sat down and signed.

For a moment, she really felt that money can buy everything, including herself.

This made her a little frightened when she was full of vanity.

Even myself, who always felt indifferent to fame and fortune, could not be tempted like this.

In the future, who else can I trust.

Bo Xiaoai looked at Jun Moran resentfully, maybe he was the only one she could trust in the future.

Just believe in him, and won't be greedy for these properties. After all, in the eyes of this man, the money is really like drizzle, if you say give it away, you will give it away...

Anyway, let her give these to this man...

That's something that doesn't even have a door!

Suddenly, I feel that Jun Moran is at a loss... I am a bad woman, why is it so bad...

That deep sense of moral brokenness... made her accept gifts...while deeply hating herself for being good or bad, and at the same time secretly rejoicing that her charm is really amazing!

She would not tell others about this sour feeling.

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"What do you want to eat?" Jun Moran asked.

"Shall I call Hayakawa Kumiko?"

"No, let her sleep. Didn't she sleep much last night? Let's go to the kitchen together and see what to eat?" Bo Xiaoai is not used to being served personally, and is always considerate.

"Okay, I heard that your cooking is also delicious." Christiana smiled from the bottom of her heart. She has been sitting quietly on the small semi-circular sofa opposite, adhering to her duty as an invisible person.

Jun Moran complained in his heart: In the previous life, if a few women could be good friends, they must be foodies.

Bo Xiaoai and Hayakawa Kumiko know how to cook, Christiana is especially good at eating, and Ling Tianzhen has a tricky mouth.

"It's okay, but I only cook Chinese food. I haven't studied Western food, and I don't know if it suits your appetite."

"I'm a woman who has eaten all over the stars and seas... I like to eat food from anywhere... The important thing is that it tastes good." Christiana said triumphantly.

Bo Xiaoai didn't change her clothes, she just took off her nightgown, and put a pink A-hem dress over the little nightgown.

Jun Moran stared at her at the door with her chest folded, the corners of her lips slightly raised, revealing an admiring smile.

Bo Xiaoai narrowed her eyes politely and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"I really want to eat...you...cooked dishes...but since you are still pregnant, I decided to reserve this right until after you give birth." Jun Moran spoke slowly, but the meaning of the warning was obvious.

Christiana snorted: "It's really stingy, but she is pregnant, and she is sick, so she can't even cook a meal?"

"There are chefs in the kitchen. I remember that you like the veal steak with onions made by old Bloomfield." Jun Moran said.

"Oh yes, it's really delicious, Xiao Aiai, you must try it too, you will definitely like it." Christiana, who has no morals in front of the food, said.

"it is good."

Old Bloomfield and Bloomfield-Hall are not a family at all, they just have the same name, which is very common in foreign countries.

Because Bloomfield is a very commonly used male name, and the frequency is similar to that of X Niu and X Strong in China.

Old Bloomfield is a pure western man, extremely tall and strong, 45 years old, about 1.8 meters tall, and his waist circumference should be 1.8 meters. Anyway, his weight is definitely over [-], like a moving mountain of meat.

(End of this chapter)