Chapter 420 Saving the Poor Little


Chapter 420 Saving the little poor thing...

The survivor looked at the woman, his eyes widened: What the fuck? Is it so exciting?

Nanjia stared at the woman who looked similar to herself. She said urgently: "If you want to survive, take a photo of this scene."

She wanted to leave evidence. , and then used this photo to blackmail Mo Yan!

How many treasures did she have to blackmail him!

Because Nan Jia believed in Mo Yan, she didn't think there would be any big problems.

It was just Mo Xiangyang's words that made Nan Jia's expression suddenly change.

"Jiji? Why are you back? Didn't you go abroad?"

Qian Ji glanced at the room behind her, and she whispered: "Brother Xiangyang? Why are you here? Come on? Come on, Mo Mo doesn’t want to see you.”

Nan Jia narrowed her eyes, Mo Mo? The call was really friendly.

Nanjia stared at Qian Ji with cold eyes and asked: "Who are you?"

Qian Ji was obviously very dissatisfied with the woman in front of him who looked similar to herself. She said impatiently: "Who are you? "Who do you care about me?"

"Nanjia, don't be angry... Qian Ji, please calm down first." Nanjia's eyebrows raised slightly, as if she had thought of something.

Looking at the tense atmosphere between the two of them, Mo Xiangyang stood up and introduced the two of them: "This is Nan Jia, a popular female star now, who belongs to Mo Yan... um... Mo Yan is Nan Jia. Jia’s assistant and neighbor. This is Qian Ji, Mo Yan’s friend.”

Qian Ji was very dissatisfied with Mo Xiangyang's introduction to him: "Friends? We were young, so our feelings are different."

"This..."

We were young? It must be the person Mo Xiangyang told him about last time.

But the last time he questioned Mo Yan, he decisively rejected it.

Mo Yan can't lie to himself, but why is there another person similar to him now? Nan Jia had many doubts in her heart, but the most important issue now was to see Mo Yan in person.

Nan Jia took a deep breath, she suppressed her emotions, and he asked slowly: "Where is Mo Yanren?"

Mo Xiangyang glanced at Nan Jia, with a look in his eyes. With some consideration. Her mood was different from what she expected. She was a little calmer than she thought.

Qian Ji's eyes were sharp and his tone was fierce: "Where is he at home? Besides, where does he have anything to do with you?"

Nan Jia said calmly: "He should go to work."

Qian Ji looked arrogant, with a bit of disgust in his eyes: "Working? What can you do with that little salary?"

Mo Xiangyang seemed to be helping Nan Jia speak, but every word he said was discrediting Mo Yan: "Jiji, call Mo Yan out. He will Even if I don’t go to work anymore, I still have to tell Nan Jia.”

Qian Ji glanced at Nan Jia, and then said unhappily: “Okay, I’ll call him.”
< br>Mo Xiangyang and Nanjia walked into the room, and Nanjia looked at the structure of the room.

Except for the addition of a pink suitcase in the living room, there were no changes in the room, which was exactly the same as the day before yesterday.

Mo Yan followed Qian Ji out of the room, as if he hadn't woken up.

Qian Ji stood next to Mo Yan with her fists clasped. She said unhappily: "Mo Mo, your boss asked you to go to work. You told your boss that you resigned. Why do you have to serve others? If you are short of money, I will support you and we will not do that. "Some menial job."

Nan Jia stared at Mo Yan and asked, "Are you going to resign?"

Mo Yan looked up at Nan Jia. Suddenly, Mo Yan felt a headache and frowned. Wrinkled slightly, with an irritated look on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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