Chapter 407 Saving the Poor Little


Chapter 407 Saving the little poor thing...

Mo Yan stared at Nan Jia and said, "Miss Nan, are you sure you didn't drink fake wine?"

Nan Jia took Mo Yan to his room. Pushing inside, Mo Yan was unprepared and pushed in by Nan Jia.

Nan Jia raised her little face and asked stubbornly: "I'm telling you, don't try to fool me. Answer truthfully, do you have any good friends?"
< br>Mo Yan put his hand on Nan Jia’s head: “Are you burned out?”

Nan Jia waved his hand and patted down Mo Yan's hand: "Get out of the way and answer the question quickly!"

Nan Jia's calf-like expression made Mo Yan stunned for a moment.

Mo Yan’s expression paused, the emotion in his eyes was faint, and he didn’t know what his emotion was.

Mo Yan said slowly: "Miss Nan, are you so angry because you like me?"

Nan Jia blinked, she did not expect Mo Yan to ask So direct.

Nan Jia still raised her neck, but her tone of voice was not so strong, and became a little weak and trembling: "Well... what's wrong, it can't be done."

Mo Yan stared at Nan Jia's eyes carefully and made sure She didn't look like she was teasing herself.

But Mo Yan doesn’t understand what Nan Jia thinks: “Like me? What do you like?”

“I like you as a person, can’t you?”

Mo There was no emotion on Yan's face that should have been expressed after being confessed. He was like a bystander. He said unhurriedly: "Oh, then you don't have good judgment."

Nan Jia pushed Mo Yan away: "I have good taste. Don't change the subject for me. Tell me quickly whether you have it or not."

Nan Jia pointed at Mo Yan's face and threatened: " If you don’t tell me today, I won’t take you to dinner soon.”

As a foodie, Nanjia knows very well how to threaten foodies.

But this threat did work, Mo Yan sighed and said: "No."

Nan Jia glanced at her mouth, with a smile on her face: "Okay, I'll take you to eat spicy shrimp tonight."

Mo Yan pushed Nan Jia's shoulders and pushed her out. Nanjia held the door tightly to prevent Mo Yan from pushing her out. She said, "Think about it carefully. I can be your meal ticket for the rest of your life. And I'll buy you whatever you want." Meal ticket."

Mo Yan pulled Nan Jia's finger off the door and said to her, "Goodbye."

Then shut the door ruthlessly.

Even so, Nanjia was not angry, the smile on her face was very thick.

Because the survival student told her that the first star had dropped by another fifth.

Mo Yan walked to the balcony and looked towards Nanjia's house, seeing everything clearly.

No, let someone come and seal off your balcony tomorrow.

As for why Nanjia came to ask her about her childhood friends today, Mo Xiangyang must have told her.

Only Mo Xiangyang can tell Nan Jia things that he doesn't even remember.

He wanted to sow discord between himself and Nan Jia.

What exactly does Mo Xiangyang want to do?

Since he appeared, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

On the surface, he seems to have a good relationship with himself, but every time he does something, he will push himself in the direction of misfortune.

He has recently seen himself getting too close to Nan Jia, so he wants to take Nan Jia away from him?

Nanjia...

When Mo Yan thought of this, his heart suddenly felt hollow.

Nan Jia went to the balcony to collect clothes and happened to see Mo Yan who was depressed. She said: "Hey, what are you doing? Why are you so stupid? Are you in a bad mood? Do you want me to dance for you? Dance?”

Dance? That can only be called random jumping.

Looking at Nanjiadi making wild gestures, the curve of the corner of Mo Yan’s mouth slowly rose.

(End of this chapter)

Previous Details Next