Chapter 126: Miss, he vomited blood again.
Nan Jia didn’t feel the cold air radiating from Mo Yan’s body at all. She pulled Mo Yan’s arm as if nothing was wrong: “Mo Mo, do you want to come with us?”
“ "Hmm" Mo Yan said quickly, as if the person who had just retorted immediately was not him.
After a long quarrel, he was not against Nan Jia going, but against Nan Jia not taking him.
He wanted to see who asked Nanjia out in the middle of the night.
What do you mean by appraising calligraphy and painting? What a ridiculous reason.
How can someone call someone for appraisal at 11 o'clock? This is definitely just an excuse to call Nanjia out.
"Okay, then you wait for me to change clothes."
Mo Yan grabbed Nan Jia: "No need to change, just like this."
He used it Nanjia changes clothes? Is he worthy?
Nanjia looked at her extremely casual clothes and said, "Wouldn't this make me look unprofessional?"
" Professionalism or not is not determined by my clothes. He still asked you to go so late. He must believe in your ability."
Nan Jia was immediately convinced by Mo Yan: "What you said makes sense!"
The two put on a down jacket and walked out.
Arriving at that location, Nanjia looked at the dazzling bar sign in front of her. She turned to look at Mo Yan: "I think you are right, I may have been deceived."
Is there a calligraphy and painting appraisal meeting in the bar?
Mo Yan smiled at Nan Jia and stared at the bar with an extremely cold look.
Someone covets his baby, and he really wants to die.
“Why don’t you leave?”
Mo Yan reached out and held Nan Jia’s fair and tender hand: “You’re already here, let’s go in and take a look.”
He was going to see who was coveting Nanjia.
"Okay"
When the two of them walked to the door, Wu Qingcheng greeted them: "Sister Nan, this is Wu Qingcheng on the phone. You are finally here, I will take you to the box. ”
Mo Yan looked at Wu Qingcheng. This man is timid, cowardly, and has too much respect for Nanjia. He is not the one who covets Nanjia.
Nanjia first asked the key question: "Are the gold bars ready?"
Wu Qingcheng paused for a moment, then said hurriedly: "Yes, I'm ready."
Nan Jia's nose lightly shrugged. This person wouldn't want to deceive him, would he?
He wants to refuse to give himself the gold bars in the end. If he wants to default on the debt, he will be angry.
Wu Qingcheng opened the door and Nan Jia immediately saw the greasy and pretentious person in the middle - Mo Yuan.
A trace of disgust flashed in Nanjia's eyes. This man wouldn't think that he failed to show off his wealth last time, so he specially asked himself to see his wealth this time, right?
Mo Yan followed Nan Jia into the room, and he saw Mo Yuan's pupils shrink sharply.
He Yuepan saw the hands held by Nan Jia and Mo Yan at a glance. She exclaimed: "Nan Jia, are you really together with Mo Yan?"
Nan Jia If He Yuepan is too lazy to care, who she is with has nothing to do with her.
She glanced at the group of people on the sofa, and then said calmly: "Aren't we going to appraise the calligraphy and painting? Where are the calligraphy and painting? And my reward? Show it out first, I don't accept repudiation."
< br>Mo Yuan stood up abruptly, his eyes burning: "Nan Jia, is this your boyfriend?"
Nan Jia rolled her eyes and said, "Or is he your boyfriend?"
Nan Jia's words made Mo Yan very unhappy, and he reached out and pinched Nan Jia's waist.
Nanjia immediately stepped away and shouted softly: "Hey".
Nan Jia held her waist and glared at Mo Yan.
Mo Yan stared at Nan Jia gently, his eyes emotionless.
Well, Nan Jia is timid, she shouldn’t have said that!
Mo Yuan stood up and walked to Nan Jia. He raised his chin and said extremely proudly: "Don't you think you should have a different boyfriend?"
Mo Yan's pupils suddenly shrank; The anger flashed past.
Mo Yuan seduced Nan Jia in front of him?
Nan Jia glanced at Mo Yuan with an expression of boredom: "You are everywhere? Get out of the way." Nan Jia looked past Mo Yuan, she stared at Wu Qingcheng, her tone was already a little impatient: "That calligraphy and painting Do we need to authenticate it, and what about the small gold bars?”
Nan Jia’s attitude made Mo Yuan angry. His eyes widened slightly: “Nan Jia, where am I talking to you?”
“You are so annoying, why should I talk to you? I have to reply to you? Why don't you give me some gold?"
Mo Yuan threw himself in front of Han Suirui and said angrily: "Go and buy a box of gold bars!"
He will do it today! If you don’t believe it, you can’t even talk to Nanjia anymore?
"Oh, okay."
Han Suirui didn't move. He looked at the card in his hand a little worried.
Nan Jia also said in disgust at this time: "Are you a ghost? How can any gold shop be open in the middle of the night?"
Is this questioning his own financial resources? Mo Yuan's eyes were full of manic depression: "Go and change cash."
This is easy to handle. Han Suirui went to the ATM machine outside to withdraw money.
Mo Yan covered his mouth with his right hand and suddenly coughed: "Cough cough cough."
Nan Jia immediately looked at Mo Yan. She patted Mo Yan's back: "Mo Mo, what's wrong? Is the room too choked? Let's go?"
Mo Yan He shook his head gently: "It's okay, I can still hold on for a while."
Mo Yuan rolled his eyes. With his body and bones, he would be thankful to live to fifty.
At this time Han Suirui came back holding the money.
Mo Yuan took a bundle of money and slapped it in front of Nan Jia: "Can you talk to me now?"
"Say" Nan Jia took the money and handed it to Mo Yan
Mo Yan weighed it After looking at the money, he raised his eyebrows slightly and gave it to himself? This behavior is good.
Mo Yuan was furious at Nan Jia's actions: "You..."
Mo Yuan took a deep breath, but there was still anger in his expression: "Do you want to stay with me? Together?”
Even though Nan Jia took the money, it didn't stop her from scolding Mo Yuan: "You can't understand human language? I have a boyfriend, I have a boyfriend! Mo Yan is standing in front of you, do you think you can't see it?"
Mo Yuan couldn't help but yelled at Nanjia: "Nanjia, are you blind? Are you not with me but with him? With a short-lived ghost?"
Nanjia will Mo Yuan took all the money and put it in Mo Yan's hand.
She pulled up the sleeves on her hands, took a step forward, and pointed at Mo Yuan's nose: "Short-lived? Say it again?"
Short-lived is now a taboo in Nanjia, No one can say that Mo Yan has a short life, he will definitely live a long life this time!
"What did I say? A short life is a short life..."
Nan Jia directly grabbed Mo Yuan's neck, and Nan Jia tightened her fingers hard.
Mo Yan was shocked by Nan Jia's actions. He didn't expect Nan Jia to take action directly. It seemed that Nan Jia really cared about him.
Looking at Mo Yuan's flushed face, Han Suirui and the others rushed over and broke off Nan Jia's hand.
Seeing the obviously large red circle on Nan Jia's wrist, Mo Yan threw the money to the ground.
He stepped forward and slapped Han Suirui's hand away. He glared at Han Suirui fiercely, and that look made Han Suirui feel cold in his bones.
Mo Yan put his hand on Nan Jia's wrist and spoke with an extremely gentle tone: "Nan Nan, look at me, let go."
Mo Yan's gentle words turned the violence in Nan Jia's heart away To relieve, slowly release your fingers.
"Cough cough cough" Mo Yuan covered his neck and coughed violently.
Mo Yan stroked Nan Jia's hair soothingly: "Okay, let's go home."
"Yeah"
Mo Yuan's scarlet eyes stared at the two figures: "Stop".
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