Chapter 433: Saving the Poor Little...
Mo Yan knocked on Nanjia’s door with the two talismans.
The door opened, and Nan Jia had a solemn look on his face.
Nan Jia glanced at Mo Yan and said with her lips: "Mo Xiangyang is here."
Mo Yan understood instantly. He stared at Nanjia with a cold face and said in an indifferent voice: "This Sunday, you have to attend the event, but I want to go to the movies with Qian Ji on Sunday. You can go find me later." An assistant.”
Nan Jia pointed at Mo Yan, and she said in disbelief: "What did you say?"
Mo Yan took this opportunity to push the talisman paper in his hand to Nan Jia.
"I'm going to take leave on Sunday"
Nan Jia looked annoyed. She glared at Mo Yan and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."
Mo Yansi left without hesitation.
Mo Xiangyang seemed to have just heard it. He came over with concern. He asked worriedly: "Nanjia, what's wrong?"
Nanjia hurriedly put the talisman paper into the space, and she stretched out her hand to rub it. Eyes, like wiping tears.
Nanjia closed the door, lowered her head and said reluctantly: "I'm fine."
Mo Xiangyang walked to Nan Jia and asked, "How can you be okay? The tone of your words is wrong."
Nan Jia raised her face, and she raised a reluctant with a smile, and then said to Mo Xiangyang: "It's really okay, go and sit down."
Looking at Nan Jia's red eyes, Mo Xiangyang was very satisfied.
It seems that his plan has come true. Nan Jia is already a little disappointed with Mo Yan.
As long as she works harder, Nanjia will definitely break up with Mo Yan! Then I will be with her.
I must act immediately to make Nanjia completely give up on Mo Yan.
Mo Xiangyang stood up to Nan Jia and said softly: "Miss Nan, actually you don't have to guard one person. You can look at others." "Others?"
Nan Jia smiled bitterly and said nothing.
After Mo Xiangyang left, Nanjia lay on the bed. She looked at the talisman in her hand: "I can't believe it. Your master actually asked me for a talisman. Then he just means that he believes in me." .”
Shengsheng ignored it. Nan Jia's words, it asked teasingly: "I have to say, Nan Jia Jia, your acting skills are really good."
Nan Jia waved his hand: "No need to praise, my acting skills have been impressed by yours." The master has tempered it.”
Nanjia looked at the talisman paper in his hand and said slowly: "Mo Xiangyang should have believed that the relationship between Mo Yan and me has broken down, so that I can gain his trust and make the next deployment."
"But Now that you are a mortal, the chance of killing him is too small.”
Survivor approaches Nanjia. , it said coquettishly: "How about you consider the suggestion I mentioned before? Replace all your treasures with the ability to kill him?"
Nanjia pushed the Survivor away. , she said coldly: "Hahaha, stop dreaming!"
One or two items are okay, all the treasures? That's impossible.
That is Nanjia’s lifeblood!
Nan Jia raised her head and said confidently: "Besides, who said it's impossible? God has a perfect path, don't you know? Didn't Mo Yan meet a Taoist priest when he was a child? I will go tomorrow Find him. Maybe we can find a solution."
Qian Ji came to greet Mo Yan when he got close to him. He frowned and took two steps back.
"Where have you been? What does it smell like? It smells bad."
"Smells bad?" Mo Yan sniffed himself, and there was no other smell except the smell of dust from the Taoist temple. ah.
The smell of dust in the Taoist temple? She felt bad.
Is it possible...
(End of this chapter)