Chapter 133: Miss, he vomited blood again.
Mo Yan hugged Nan Jia and explained hastily: "I...I didn't mean to lie to you. I am really an orphan. Don't be angry, don't ignore me, I..."
Mo Yan hugged Nan Jia too hard, and she was almost strangled to death by Mo Yan.
Nan Jia put her hand on Mo Yan's chest and pushed him out: "Let me go first."
But Mo Yan hugged her harder: "Nannan, I was wrong. Don't let me go, I...cough cough cough..."
Nanjia instantly retracted her action, and she quickly comforted him: "I didn't say I didn't want you. Your hug hurt me a little. Let go of me and explain it to me."
Mo Yan relaxed slightly. Kai Nanjia, his cough will stop. The violent cough makes the tail of his eyes red and tears in his eyes.
Like an abandoned little animal, it looks very pitiful.
Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan's pitiful appearance, and for a moment she felt that Mo Yan did it on purpose.
Before Nan Jia could get suspicious, Mo Yan explained to her: "The Mo family originally had two sons. My father is the eldest, and Mo Zhongya is my uncle. He hired someone to kill him for the Mo family's property. My parents.
There were two children at home at the time, and they thought the child was me. I was sent to an orphanage by a kind person, and you know what happened next. "
Nanjia began to scold Qiu Shengsheng: "Qiu Shengsheng, didn't you say that Mo Yan's identity is that of an adopted son? Why didn't you tell me any other news? "
The survivor sighed: "It's not my fault. The master told me not to let me talk too much. "
Nan Jia was very dissatisfied with his coercion to survive: "He doesn't know what is happening in the small world, what are you afraid of? ”
“I think he knows! "It is a weak way to survive. It is afraid that its master will come to it for an 'interview' again.
Mo Yan saw that Nan Jia didn't reply for a long time. His heart seemed to be mentioned and he was particularly flustered: "Nan Nan, don't ignore me. I'm scared."
Mo Yan was now very happy that the two of them were in the car. After all, Nanjia would not leave him alone.
Nanjia sighed when she came back to her senses.
If Nanjia is not angry, she doesn’t have to pawn the small gold bars to pay for it. Why should she be angry?
But Nanjia clearly knew that this was a good opportunity to gain benefits.
Nan Jia wants to let Mo Yan know that he is not the only one who can act!
Nan Jia leaned on the seat, her eyes lowered: "Now that you are the leader of the Mo family, does that mean you have bankrupted the Nan family?"
Mo Yan paused. What's the logic of this?
Nan Jia quietly reminded: "Father's debt must be paid by his son"
"Nan Nan, you can't understand this. It was me who avenged you."
Nanjia said again: "But you lied to me and asked me to forgive you. Where is your sincerity?"
Nanjia's words meant that she had forgiven herself.
Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia with a smile: "Don't worry, I will make it up to you."
Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan who was beaming with joy and frowned, was he sure he knew what he wanted?
Nan Jia tilted her head and looked at Mo Yan suspiciously: "Do you really know what I want?"
Mo Yan nodded swornly: "I know, don't worry."
Nan Jia was still afraid that Mo Yan wouldn't understand, so she pointed it out directly: "I like gold, you can give me a big box!"
Mo Yan smiled and shook his head and rejected Nan Jia's proposal: "It's too vulgar, I will give it away You are the one you want most."
Nan Jia stared and hurriedly explained: "Not bad, I like this."
Mo Yan lowered his head and kissed Nan Jia's forehead. He said gently: "Nannan, just wait, I won't let you down."
Nanjia sighed and leaned hard on her seat.
Damn it, she felt that what Mo Yan sent was probably not a good thing.
"Ding, the second dark value is only one-fifth left." After returning home, Nanjia stood at the door of the room and suddenly thought of a serious question.
“Mo Yan, are you just pretending to be sick?”
After all, Mo Yan no longer has credibility here in Nanjia.
Mo Yan looked a little lonely: "No, I also hope that I am pretending. I also hope that I can live for a long time, so that I can stay with Nanjia for a long time."
< br>Nan Jia raised her eyes and looked into Mo Yan's eyes seriously. She asked solemnly: "Do you want to extend your life?"
"Well" Mo Yan has always been worried that he will not live long enough. He can't accompany Nanjia.
Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan longingly, making it look like he was giving sincere suggestions rather than deliberately seeking trouble: "I read a few days ago that the life span of male sheep will double after castration. In ancient times, Eunuchs can also live very long, why don’t you give it a try?”
Mo Yan's eyes suddenly became as dark as a wolf, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.
The corner of Mo Yan's mouth raised a coquettish smile: "Nanjia, what did you just say? Can you repeat it again?"
It's over, it's over, you shouldn't be so mean.
Nan Jia smiled awkwardly, and she tried her best to explain: "Ha, that's just a suggestion. No, I just want to tell you a piece of knowledge. I have no other intention. I'm just doing it for your own good! "
Feeling Mo Yan's increasingly gloomy aura, Nanjia couldn't withstand Mo Yan's pressure anymore. She took a step back and chose to escape: "Okay, it's getting late. I'll go to bed first, and so will you. Go to sleep quickly.”
Nan Jia was about to close the door after saying that, but Mo Yan blocked the door with his hand.
Nan Jia stuttered a little: "What...what's going on? Is there anything else?"
Mo Yan squeezed into Nan Jia's room and closed the door with his hand.
"Click" the door was locked
Nan Jia swallowed, wow, Mo Yan's current aura is so scary.
Mo Yan approached Nan Jia step by step until Nan Jia fell down and sat on the bed.
The bed seemed to be hot. Nan Jia stood up as soon as he sat down.
That's a bed. You can't just sit on it, or something will happen.
"Hey, Mo Yan, um..."
Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia with a smile and responded gently: "Well, you say it, I'm listening."
Nanjia took a step out and prepared to go out: "I...I'm hungry. I didn't eat enough just now. I'll go downstairs and look in the refrigerator to see if there's anything delicious."
Mo Yan He stretched out his hand to stop Nanjia and threw her down on the bed.
As soon as he got to the bed, Nanjia quickly said: "Mo... Mo is tired, indulge in lust and harm your body! Come and I will teach you the Qingxin Mantra. You can recite it with me: form is emptiness, emptiness is form, feelings, thoughts, thoughts, consciousness... ”
Before Nan Jia finished speaking, Mo Yan blocked his mouth.
Nanjia suddenly thought of Nansui, and she shouted: "I...my dad is still at home!"
Mo Yan put his hand from the corner of his clothes: "It's okay, dad won't be home tonight."
What a coincidence? Nan Jia asked back: "You didn't plan it, did you?"
Mo Yan kissed Nan Jia's neck, his teeth gently rubbed Nan Jia's soft flesh, and said in a low voice: "What's the plan? Are you planning to castrate your man? You still have this idea? "
Nan Jia was speechless in just one sentence.
You really shouldn’t be so mean at that time!
"Ding, the darkness value of the third one is reduced by one-fifth."
Author: Hey, you are so mean-mouthed, it must be miserable.
(End of this chapter)