Chapter 1744 Make a Price
"Xie Anci~"
As soon as Mo Ming opened his mouth, Xi Ning rolled his eyes and acted cool.
Come to think of it, she was still sitting on his lap. But Xie Anci used both hands to hug her: "I can cover her."
"How long?" Mo Ming walked over slowly and sat directly on the edge of the bed. He even raised one foot, wearing a thong shoe, and stepped directly on the snow-white sheets: "She hasn't woken up yet. , and don’t think about what is really needed. If you want her, wait a while.”
Applause, although this dark system is not very good, today's words are still directed towards her.
Xie An raised his hand and touched Xining's head, from the top of the head to the back of the head, gently: "I don't have that much patience. Please give me a price."
I hate being stroked like this. I feel like a cat or dog. I guess this is how I usually stroke Duan Fusheng. Xining blocked the hand touching the back of her head with her hand and bared her teeth at Mo Ming: "If you dare to sell it to me again, try it!"
Without threats, this dark system would definitely, definitely sell her out and happily count the money.
Xie Anci seemed to ignore her words and hugged her with his arms again: "Not only will I pay back everything I owe you to suppress the dust, but I will also restore you to your original appearance. Don't let her do the task, I will support her."
Um? I was stunned, it was so rich. Especially the last sentence, not only Mo Ming was tempted by these words, but she was also tempted.
No, no, no, women should strengthen themselves, and so should goddesses. Experience shows that a woman’s independence depends on her finances. Even if her man is a rich man, she should still have the ability to make money. Once you are deprived of your position as the empress of the palace, you can continue to support yourself. Otherwise, you need to start learning to make money again, and life will be even more difficult.
Mo Ming: "How long will it take? How much can I pay in advance?"
Xie Anci glanced at her with an appraising look: "Fifty years first."
Fifty years...the fire began to slowly rise. Fifty years is a lifetime for humans, but it is a blink of an eye for the Lord God. Moreover, she still doesn’t have a clear understanding of the main god’s time. Maybe fifty years is just a few missions.
"One-time payment?"
Xie Anci emphasized his tone slightly: "One time, immediately, right away."
Sure enough, he still planned to sell her. Xining suddenly wanted to jump up, but was restrained by Xie Anci's arms, so like a rambunctious child, he struggled while baring his teeth and claws at Mo Ming: "Bastard, big bastard, you still have to do it." Sold me, why am I so unlucky, with a system like yours, let me die..."
Mo Ming still sat there with an expressionless face: "He is more sincere. A male god is like a man. If he really likes you, he doesn't just talk about it. If Yichen really likes you, why can't he forgive your debt?"
"Bullshit!" The struggle was useless, and she could only use angry eyes and words: "The debt is not owed by you. If you are not allowed to repay the debt, will you be so active in letting me meet him? And the debt is not because of him. .”
The finger pointed directly at Leng Mei's face, and then angrily shouted at Mo Ming: "You actually sold me to someone who planned to kill me, you super invincible bastard!"
Mo Ming clasped his fingers on his toes, and after she finished speaking, he responded slowly: "You are too young to be calm after all. There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. You can ask him, if you and I can If he kills one, which one will he kill?”
She turned to look at Xie Anci, and Xie Anci's thin red lips slowly said: "Mo Ming."
Wow, why should Mao tell the truth? If possible, she would also like to kill Mo Ming. Mo Ming didn't speak, and sat there very "elegantly", just looking at her, looking at her quietly, with his fingers still digging into the gaps between his toes. The meaning is: Hear it or not, people want to kill him, both sides want to kill him, but he can still put the overall situation first and make the best judgment.
Xie Anci seemed a little unhappy in his words: "Would it be embarrassing to be my goddess? I can give you whatever you want."
Instead, she calmed down. The world of the Lord God should be like this, reality, extreme reality: "Just like Huang Luan?"
"Who is Huang Luan?" Xie Anci sneered coldly.
Mo Ming also strengthened his tone: "For a blond hairpin and a set of clothes, I am willing to have sex."
Xining smiled bitterly.
The way to make a woman happy is to look down on her opponent or love rival. Huang Luan is definitely not her best friend anyway, not even close to her plastic sisters. If Huang Luan could do it, he probably wanted to see her suffer misfortune, so he teamed up with other rich male gods to set up this trap.
But I don't know why, I feel unhappy. Even if Huang Luan is thanking Anci, it is not a good thing in her eyes, but what she is facing now is that what Huang Luan did is to change the soup without changing the medicine, but the price is higher.
But time is everything, and quantitative changes will turn into qualitative changes. A certain fourth lady followed a certain warlord's son, let's call him Lao Zhang. The Fourth Miss was imprisoned along with Lao Zhang after the incident failed, and worked as a third party for twenty or thirty years. Finally, Lao Zhang finally divorced his wife and married her. Another thirty or forty years passed like this, until Lao Zhang was released because he was too old and lost the threat. He spent his old age comfortably relying on the huge inheritance left by Lao Zhang's ex-wife, and was finally buried together. The grave of Lao Zhang's ex-wife left a place for Lao Zhang, but Lao Zhang still chose to be buried with the fourth lady. The empty space next to his ex-wife's tomb has always been there, never waiting for its owner to come.
When the relationship lasts for a long time, it will ignore the destruction of other people's families and turn into a love that can sing and cry.
Similarly, as long as the price is right, even if you give birth to three sons in four years, one of which is twins, you still don't get married and become a wealthy wife, and the result after enduring the existence of other women and having children at the same time is still a breakup, but in adulthood, In the eyes of some people, defeat is still glorious.
This world is like this, and the world of the Lord God may also be like this.
Mo Ming: "I have negotiated everything for you. You can decide for yourself. Don't say that I sold you."
Xining was quiet for a while, and then he said cautiously: "Can it take a while? I will repay the debt, and I don't want to be raised by a male god."
As she spoke, she looked at Xie Anci's expression. There was nothing she could do. Who said that this great master was so powerful that if he wanted to kill her, she could only be beaten and her face was pressed to the ground and rubbed.
"What do you mean?" Xie Anci's words shocked her whole body.
"That, it's..." She stuttered, mainly because the previous damage was too great. Even if you change your appearance, it's like changing your skin, but the psychological shadow still exists.
But I couldn't say that, so I found an excuse: "I'm not ready yet."
At this time, another figure jumped in from the window. At first glance, it was Yi Chen and Zhou Rui.
She rolled her eyes. They all looked like secret guards. Do they like jumping out of windows? Now it's okay, it might turn into a mess.
(End of chapter)