The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 126 Miss, he vomited blood again.

Nan Jia didn't feel the cold air emanating from Mo Yan's body at all, she pulled Mo Yan's arm as if nothing happened: "Mo Mo, do you want to go together?"

"Yeah..." Mo Yan became very fast, as if the person who immediately refuted just now was not him.

After arguing for a long time, he was not against Nanjia going, but against Nanjia not taking him.

He wanted to see who Yonamja was going out in the middle of the night.

What do you say to identify calligraphy and painting?What an absurd reason.

How can I call someone to appraise it at eleven o'clock?This is definitely just an excuse to call Nan Jia out.

"Okay, then wait for me to change clothes."

Mo Yan grabbed Nan Jia: "You don't need to change it, just do it like this."

He used Nanjia to change clothes?Does he deserve it?
Nan Jia looked at her extremely casual clothes, and she said, "Wouldn't it make me look unprofessional?"

"Whether you are professional or not is not determined by your clothes. If he calls you so late, he must believe in your ability."

Nan Jia was immediately persuaded by Mo Yan: "You are right!"

The two put on a down jacket and went outside.

Arriving at that location, Nan Jia looked at the glaring bar sign in front of her, and she turned to look at Mo Yan: "I think you're right, I might have been deceived."

Then there will be calligraphy and painting appraisal meeting in the bar?
Mo Yan smiled at Nan Jia, staring at the bar with a particularly cold gaze.

Someone coveted his baby, he really wanted to die.

"Do you want to go?"

Mo Yan stretched out his hand to hold Nanjia Bainen's little hand: "It's all here, let's go in and have a look."

He was going to see who was coveting Nanjia.

"Fine"

When the two of them reached the door, Wu Qingcheng greeted them: "Sister Nan, I am Wu Qingcheng on the phone. You are finally here, and I will take you to the box."

Mo Yan looked at Wu Qingcheng.This person is timid, cowardly, and has too much respect for Nanjia. He is not the one who covets Nanjia.

Nanjia asked the key question first: "Is the gold bar ready?"

Wu Qingcheng paused, and he hurriedly said: "Well, I'm ready."

Nanjia raised her nose lightly, this person doesn't want to deceive himself, does he?

He wants to not give himself the gold bars in the end, and if he wants to renege on his debts, he will be angry.

Wu Qingcheng pushed open the door, and Nan Jia immediately saw the greasy and pretending person in the middle - Mo Yuan.

A trace of disgust flashed in Nanjia's eyes. This person didn't think he failed to show off last time, so he asked himself to come and see his wealth this time, right?
Mo Yan followed Nan Jia into the room, and he saw Mo Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

He Yuepan saw Nan Jia and Mo Yan holding hands at a glance, and she exclaimed: "Nan Jia, you are really together with Mo Yan?"

Nan Jia didn't bother to pay attention to He Yuepan's words, who she was with had nothing to do with her.

She glanced at the group of people on the sofa, and then said indifferently: "Isn't it necessary to appraise the calligraphy and painting? What about the calligraphy and painting? And what about my reward? Put it out first, I don't accept bad debts."

Mo Yuan stood up abruptly, his eyes burning: "Nan Jia, is this your boyfriend?"

Nan Jia rolled her eyes and said, "Or is it your boyfriend?"

Nan Jia's words made Mo Yan very unhappy, he reached out and squeezed Nan Jia's waist.

Nanjia immediately took a step to hide, and she whispered: "Hey".

Nan Jia supported her waist and stared at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan stared at Nan Jia lightly, without emotion in his eyes.

Well, Nan Jia was scared, she shouldn't have said that!
Mo Yuan stood up and walked in front of Nan Jia, he raised his chin extremely proudly: "Don't you think you should change your boyfriend?"

Mo Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a flash of hostility flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yuan seduce Nan Jia in front of him?
Nan Jia glanced at Mo Yuan with an annoyed expression: "You are everywhere? Get out of the way."

Nan Jia looked past Mo Yuan, she stared at Wu Qingcheng, and her tone was a little impatient: "Do you want to appraise the calligraphy and painting, and there are small gold bars?"

Mo Yuan was annoyed by Nan Jia's attitude, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Nan Jia, what am I talking to you about?"

"You're so annoying, why should I reply to you when you talk to me? Why don't you give me little gold?"

Mo Yuan threw himself in front of Han Suirui, and said angrily, "Go, buy a box of gold bars!"

He didn't believe it today, and he couldn't talk to Nanjia anymore?

"okay."

Han Suirui didn't move, he was a little worried looking at the card in his hand.

At this time, Nanjia also said with disgust: "Are you a ghost? How can there be a gold shop open in the middle of the night?"

Is this questioning your own financial resources?Mo Yuan's eyes were full of depression: "Go and exchange cash."

This is easy to handle, Han Suirui went to the ATM outside to withdraw money.

Mo Yan covered his mouth with his right hand, and coughed suddenly: "cough cough cough".

Nan Jia immediately looked at Mo Yan, and she patted Mo Yan's back: "Mo Mo, what's wrong? Is it too choking in the room? Let's go?"

Mo Yan shook his head lightly: "It's okay, I can hold on for a while."

Mo Yuan rolled his eyes. With his body, he would be thankful to live to fifty.

At this time, Han Suirui came back with the money.

Mo Yuan took a bundle of money and slapped it in front of Nan Jia: "Can you talk to me now?"

"Say" Nanjia took the money and handed it to Mo Yan
Mo Yan weighed the money, raised his eyebrows lightly, gave it to himself?This behavior is fine.

Mo Yuan was furious at Nan Jia's actions: "You..."

Mo Yuan took a deep breath, but there was still anger in his expression: "Do you want to be with me?"

Even though Nanjia took the money, it didn't stop her from scolding Mo Yuan: "You can't understand people's language? I have a boyfriend, I have a boyfriend! Mo Yan is standing in front of you, why don't you see him?"

Mo Yuan couldn't help yelling at Nanjia: "Nanjia, are you blind? Are you not with me? With him? With a short-lived ghost?"

Nan Jia took all the money from Mo Yuan and put it in Mo Yan's hands.

She pulled up the sleeves in her hands, took a step forward, and pointed at Mo Yuan's nose: "Short life? You say it again?"

Short life is Nan Jia's taboo now, no one can say that Mo is tired of short life, he will live a long life this time!

"I just said what's wrong? A short life is a short life..."

Nan Jia grabbed Mo Yuan's neck directly, and Nan Jia tightened her fingers tightly.

Mo Yan was frightened by Nan Jia's actions. He didn't expect Nan Jia to do it directly. It seemed that Nan Jia really cared about him.

Seeing Mo Yuan's flushed face, Han Suirui and the others rushed over to break Nan Jia's hand.

Seeing the big red circle on Nanjia's wrist, Mo Yan threw the money on the ground.

He stepped forward and slapped Han Suirui's hand off vigorously, and he gave Han Suirui a hard look, which made Han Suirui feel cold in his bones.

Mo Yan put his hand on Nan Jia's wrist, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "Nan Nan, look at me, let go."

Mo Yan's gentle words eased the violence in Nanjia's heart, and he slowly let go of his fingers.

"Cough cough cough" Mo Yuan coughed violently while covering his neck.

Mo Yan stroked Nan Jia's hair reassuringly: "Okay, let's go home."

"Um"

Mo Yuan's scarlet eyes stared at the figures of the two: "Stop."

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