Chapter 131: Miss, he vomited blood again.
After seeing the content in the picture clearly, Mo Yan’s face turned pale and his back molars clenched. His expression was as gloomy as a dark cloud.
Mo Yan's voice was sinister: "Nan Jia, what is this?"
"What? Why were you so surprised?"
Nan Jia didn't know that Mo Yan Zai was surprised. She stood up and walked to Mo Yan and saw the content on the picture, which made her feel confused.
Hmm... I don't know why Nanjia is inexplicably flustered, as if he has done something wrong.
Mo Yan clutched his chest, his breathing was rapid and he looked like he was out of breath.
She immediately explained: "Hey, no, you listen to my explanation."
"You say"
"Those are He Yuepan and her teacher, I asked her Send this photo to me and download it to your phone. This will be evidence. She will never dare to mess with me again. I..."
Mo Yan's pupils were constricted, and he was full of oppression: "Nan Jia, are you going to download photos like this?"
"Isn't this just to leave evidence?"
Mo Yan did not allow Nan Jia to download photos like this? Jia had someone else's naked body in his hands, so he opened the photo album on his phone and deleted it directly.
“Hey, don’t delete it.”
Mo Yan glared at Nan Jia: “If you don’t delete it, you still want to keep it for admiration? What’s so good about that weakling’s figure? ”
Weak chicken? Nan Jia couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at Mo Yan.
There are also times when Mo Yan scolds other people's bodies. He has always been the one being scolded.
The emotion in Nan Jia's eyes was too obvious, and Mo Yan immediately felt what she wanted to express.
Mo Yan's eyes were full of danger, and his voice was gloomy: "Nan Jia, what's your expression? What do you mean?"
Nan Jia smiled at Mo Yan: "Ah? It’s nothing, I’m just thinking about what to eat for dinner.”
"Oh? Really?"
Mo Yan approached Nan Jia step by step. Nan Jia hurriedly stepped back, but Nan Jia's hand was held tightly by Mo Yan.
Mo Yan took Nan Jia’s hand and reached under the sweater, a hint of weirdness flashed in his eyes.
Mo Yan leaned close to Nan Jia's ear and said in a low voice: "Nan Jia, am I still weak?"
Nan Jia touched Mo Yan's abdominal muscles and felt the edges and corners. With clear lines, she asked a question sincerely: "You are not in good health and can't exercise strenuously. How do you exercise?"
Mo Yan put his arm around Nan Jia's waist: "Can't do strenuous exercise? Do you want to try to see if I can do it?"
Nan Jia swallowed, it was unnecessary.
Nan Jia quickly took her hands out of Mo Yan's clothes and touched them again. She was afraid that something would happen.
“Um, have you finished deleting it?”
Mo Yan let go of Nanjia and continued to look at her mobile phone chat history.
He scrolled down the content, becoming more and more angry as he read.
"Nanjia, they scolded you so harshly, why didn't you tell me?"
"Tell you, you should be angry. And I didn't read any of their messages."< br>
Nanjia’s phone was directly muted, and she didn’t even click on their messages.
Mo Yan tightened his fingers and engraved all these names into his mind. He would make them pay the price.
Nan Jia asked back: "But why do you always go out early and come back late these two days? Is there something wrong with your health?"
Mo Yan shook his head and looked at Nan Jia seriously. : "I found a job."
Nan Jia didn’t ask any more questions: “Oh, don’t work too hard, health is the most important thing.”
Mo Yan reached out and rubbed Nan Jia’s head, he smiled and said: “Okay , Don’t worry. I will definitely maintain my health, otherwise how could I do the things in the picture with Nan Nan?”
Nan Jia pursed her lips and took a step back,
His eyes were very speechless.
After the Spring Festival, Nanjia also went to look for a job. The first place she went to was Xiangguji, which had been looking for her before. Nanjia is going to be a treasure appraiser, isn’t it just to give the treasure to others?
If you endure it, you should be able to endure it, right?
After the receptionist knew Nanjia’s intention, he said: “Okay, please wait here for a while.”
Nanjia sat on a wooden chair, swinging her legs idly.
The receptionist went to Song Rongsheng to tell him that Nan Jia was here. Song Rongsheng tapped his palm with a fan, but he did not reply for a long time.
In fact, the back room can see the hall. Song Rongsheng knew it when Nan Jia came in.
But he didn't go out, he was still struggling.
Nan Jia is indeed a talented person in appraising treasures, but Mr. Mo gave them a notice not to let them help the Nan family, but did she offend Mr. Mo?
Nanjia's only value now is treasure appraisal.
Is it really worth messing with Mr. Mo for her?
Song Rongsheng felt it was not worth it: "Go and tell Miss Nan that we will no longer accept treasure appraisers."
"Okay"
The receptionist walked up to Nan Jia: "Sorry, Miss Nan, we are no longer recruiting treasure appraisers."
Nan Jia's eyebrows were a little cold: "A few days ago, your boss invited me in person, and I agreed to the terms. Did you change your mind today?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Nan, we really don't accept it anymore."
"Okay" Nanjia stood up and was about to leave
At this time, five men came and blocked Nanjia's way.
They learned about Nanjia’s itinerary and deliberately wanted to humiliate her.
A person said: "Hey, isn't this Miss Nanjia? Why are you applying for this job? You have no money?"
"Hey, Nanjia, you can't accept it. Who doesn't know that their family is bankrupt? You apply for Nanjia , what if she sells Xiangguji’s antiques to pay off her debt?”
"That is, if you recruit Nan Jia, we will not come here in the future. Who knows whether this antique is adulterated?"
They know that Xiang Gu Ji has rejected Nan Jia. Jia, but they said one sentence after another, they didn’t want Nan Jia to have an easy time.
The receptionist smiled and said: "We are no longer recruiting treasure appraisers, this position is already full."
Nanjia glanced around, no, there were too many enemies and he couldn't defeat them.
I'd better sneak out at night and beat them.
Nan Jiayue drove them out, but He Sheng blocked Nan Jia.
He Sheng's expression was extremely sarcastic. He glanced at Nanjia with malicious intent: "Lack of money? Nanjia, come to me. If you serve me well, I might be able to reward you with two. Where’s the hundred dollars?”
No, I can’t bear it.
Nanjia hooked her hand at He Sheng and said, "Come here."
He Sheng didn't think Nan Jia dared to do anything, so he walked into Nan Jia teasingly, with a vulgar look on his face.
As soon as He Sheng entered Nan Jia's attack range, Nan Jia picked up the stool on the side and slapped He Sheng on the head without saying anything.
The loud "pa" sound scared people
He Sheng looked a little dazed after being beaten. He held his head and felt a sticky patch. He Sheng took off his hand, which was all red.
He Sheng cursed with scarlet eyes: "Fuck you bitch, Nan Jia, I think you want to die."
"You go grab Nan Jia, I have to kill her today."
The receptionist was also afraid that something would really happen. He said: "Master He, um..."
"Shut up, let me see who dares to speak for Nanjia today."
Four other boys ran over to stop Nanjia.
Just when Nanjia asked the survival student to give him a golden finger, a figure appeared at the door.
(End of this chapter)