Chapter 121: Miss, he vomited blood again.
"Da da da" Mo Yan tapped the table with his pen, and the crisp sound was particularly loud in the empty room.
No wonder I’ve been deliberately trying to please myself lately. It turns out I’m interested in my own face.
Mo Yan's slender fingers slowly touched his cheek.
He accepted this reason, after all, his face was indeed very tempting.
Mo Yan got up and walked out. He stood at the door of Nan Jia's room.
No light leaked out from the crack in the door, and Nanjia was already asleep.
Mo Yan opened Nan Jia's door and walked in.
Mo Yan stood in front of Nan Jia's bedside. The curtains in Nan Jia's room were not drawn, and the moonlight shone on Nan Jia's body.
But there is no sense of beauty at all, because Nanjia's sleeping posture is very bold and unrestrained, not aesthetic at all, and the corners of her mouth are a bit suspiciously crystal clear.
There was a hint of disgust in Mo Yan's eyes, but the way he looked at Nan Jia was gentler than ever before.
Mo Yan looked condescendingly at Nan Jia's sleeping face and said in a somewhat arrogant tone: "It's really an advantage for you to like me. Since you are so discerning, I will allow you to pursue her. "Yes. But if you don't work hard, I won't agree."
"I'll inspect the goods first." Mo Yan reached out and pinched Nan Jia's face.
With a smile in his eyes, Mo Yan said slowly: "Yeah, quite soft. Passed."
Whatfuck?
The survivalist was blinded by his master's saucy maneuver. Is there something wrong with him?
Why are you talking to yourself here?
And where did he figure out that Nan Jia likes him?
Allow it? The survivor rolled his eyes hugely. Does the master think too highly of himself?
The master of this world is definitely the most narcissistic one.
The survival student complained in his heart, and suddenly saw that the darkness on the screen had dropped by a corner.
The survival creature choked. Look, it knew that its master would soon compromise.
Oh, man. Does he dare to be tough for two more days?
When Nanjia got up the next day, he received the good news that the darkness level had been reduced.
Nan Jia was particularly excited: "Wow, I just took a nap and the darkness level dropped?"
Seeing Nan Jia's happiness, the survival student couldn't help but hit her: "Mo Yan thinks you like him."
The corners of Nan Jia's mouth suddenly froze, how could she not know?
Although Nanjia knew that it was unlikely to defeat Mo Yan in family relationships, she still wanted to give it a try.
This idea died before it was put into action?
No, go test it out!
Nanjia put on her shoes and ran down
"Want to eat?" Mo Yan sat in front of the dining table and raised the bread in his hand to Nanjia.
Nan Jia nodded: "Yeah, eat, put more jam on it."
"Okay" Mo Yan dug out a large piece of jam with his knife
Mo Yan now Looking like he was in a good mood, Nan Jia coughed lightly and said: "Well, um, some rumors are not credible. They are all fabricated. They cannot be taken seriously."
The knife in Mo Yan's hand pulled the edge of the toast and made a stabbing sound.
He looked up at Nanjia with a dull expression, but his eyes were shockingly dark.
He smiled slightly: "Nanjia, what did you just say?"
"Gudu" Nanjia swallowed, you... put the knife down first.
Mo Yan made several gestures in the air with his knife.
He definitely did it on purpose! The threat of nakedness.
Nan Jia immediately smiled, with a bright smile, very flattering.
She sat directly next to Mo Yan: "Oh, I just said that there has been some gossip recently, but whether this gossip is true or not, we need to distinguish carefully." Nan Jia reached for the toast that Mo Yan had spread
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But Mo Yan put the hand holding the toast behind his back to prevent Nan Jia from touching it.
He was not ready to let Nan Jia go: "Huh? How about Nan Jia teach me how to distinguish the truth from false gossip?"
"I happen to have a gossip here, why not Nan Jia help me analyze it?"
Nan Jia’s eyes widened, and she hurriedly reached out to cover Mo Yan’s mouth.
Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia in confusion, Nan Jia laughed twice, and she said slowly: "Well... don't say it yet, it's so embarrassing."
Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia, whose cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes immediately filled with joy. She is shy.
Girls are thin-skinned and cannot be exposed.
Mo Yan took off the hand covering Nan Jia's mouth, and handed the toast to Nan Jia: "Eat it."
"Yeah" Nan Jia bit the toast in her hand angrily.
When Nansu attended a charity gala, he felt as if he had become a topic of discussion.
Because the three or two of them kept looking at themselves while talking, they would sometimes be pointed at by others.
Nansu frowned, feeling a little irritated!
You either say it openly in front of me, or if you don’t want me to know, you say it in private.
I don’t know what your mentality is when you whisper it so quietly that I’m aware of it!
Nan Sui took a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
Nan Sui's business friend Pan Yunhui walked up to him. He looked at Nan Sui with some pity in his eyes: "Brother Nan, although you often travel and work hard outside, you can't ignore your children."
Nansu frowned, what was he talking about? Why did I neglect Nan Jia? He always thought that he was a good father, but this man actually questioned himself?
Nan Sui's tone was not very good: "Old Pan, are you free?"
You can question my business ability, but you cannot question my ability as a father.
Pan Yunhui sighed, and he pulled Nansui to a deserted place. He whispered: "Do you know that Nanjia and the orphan Moyan you adopted are together? Is this true? It's a shame for the family, why don't you take care of it quickly?"
"What?" Nansu howled, obviously he couldn't accept this.
"Oh, this matter has spread all over the world. I knew you must not know this matter yet, so I will tell you immediately. How can your own child and your adopted son be together? It would be embarrassing to tell it."
< br>Nan Sui patted Pan Yunhui: "They are all rumors and they cannot be true."
Pan Yunhui continued: "How can rumors be spread so carefully? They have noses and eyes. Go back and beat Nanjia quickly to keep her away from Mo Yan. That kid Mo Yan is not good at anything. Not good at education, family background, or health. Nanjia is worthy of you. Don't let Nanjia be fooled. People take advantage."
Nan Sui looked a little awkward. Although Nan Jia was her daughter, when she was with Mo Yan, it was Mo Yan who suffered and Nan Jia who took advantage.
Can Nan Jian be worthy of Mo Yan? Nansui felt that it was quite embarrassing.
Nan Sui wasn't too worried. He felt that Mo Yan most likely looked down on Nan Jia.
But Nansui was afraid that Nanjia would like Mo Yan and that his daughter would fall into it.
Didn’t Nan Jia make medicinal meals for Mo Yan a while ago?
No, Nanjia won’t really fall into it, right?
Then she is definitely lovelorn, so I have to pay more attention to Nanjia's emotions recently.
Nan Sui said hurriedly: "Old Pan, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going home."
After Nan Sui returned home, he went straight to the second floor and knocked on Nan Jia's door.
(End of this chapter)