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Chapter 452 My skirt is the color of your tie (3)

Mo Yunguo said, does it mean that all the clothes she will wear in the future must be skirts and must also be the color of Qu Yan's tie?
If so, this task is a bit harsh.

Because, uh... she doesn't really like wearing dresses.

With this thought in mind, Mo Yunguo went into the washroom to wash up, and when he came out, he opened the closet to look for clothes to wear.

As soon as he opened the closet, a variety of skirts appeared in front of Mo Yunguo.

There are no pants and clothes, all skirts, and the colors of the skirts are not repeated!

Carmine, peach blossom, plum blossom red, grass green, etc. There are so many colors, but Mo Yunguo's favorite yellow is missing, not even a little yellow.

Mo Yunguo felt a little strange, in the background of the story, it didn't show that the original body likes to wear skirts of various colors, and there didn't seem to be so many skirts in the closet.

Although it was strange, she didn't struggle for long, she just picked a light green skirt and put it on her body.

After tidying up again, Mo Yunguo went out, and went downstairs to prepare breakfast as he remembered.

And just after Mo Yunguo went downstairs, the door that was originally opposite her room opened quietly.

Qu Yan looked at the corridor where Mo Yunguo was no longer there. After a long silence, he turned and walked into the room.

There is another small room in the room, which is full of cabinets. When one is opened, there are neatly arranged ties.

And this room is a paradise for ties.

Qu Yan's fingers skimmed over various greens, and then stopped at the light green that was the same color as Mo Yunguo's skirt. He took out his tie, fastened it, closed the room, and went downstairs.

Downstairs at this time, Mo Yunguo looked at all kinds of food on the dining table, put his hands on the table, and looked very cute.

This was what Qu Yan saw when he went downstairs. He paced over and sat down firmly beside Mo Yunguo.

"What do you want to eat? Huh?" The last voice from the nasal cavity was infinitely lingering.

Mo Yunguo turned his head to look at Qu Yan, and when his eyes fell on his tie, he paused for a while.

"Like it?"

Qu Yan didn't ask what he really likes, but just asked in an extremely ambiguous manner.

Mo Yunguo turned his head, looked at the dining table, and did not speak.

Qu Yan seemed to be expecting Mo Yunguo's reaction, and was not annoyed. He just picked up the chopsticks and held food for Mo Yunguo.

"This Quyan...is he insane?"

"I also think, what the hell is going crazy?"

"Didn't you sign the divorce agreement yesterday? Why are you treating my little Guoguo so well now?"

"Could it be that the prodigal son has returned?"

"It's not necessary, isn't he a loving person?"

"Could it be that you discovered our little Guoguo overnight?"

"Come on? My little Guoguo just came to this world today, okay?"

"This is strange, is there some conspiracy?"

"Have you noticed? The color of his tie is exactly the same as my Xiao Guoguo's skirt!"

"Is...is this the meaning of the mission? Is it really that simple?"

"It seems that we are too complicated hahahahahaha."

"There are oddities, oddities, and great oddities."

"I can't see anything yet, so I can only continue to look down."

"Well, Xiao Guoguo, be careful!"

(End of this chapter)