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Chapter 150 Ding, you have a mermaid to be dissected

Chapter 150 Ding, you have a mermaid to be dissected
Nanjia was speechless, she lay down expressionlessly, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes.

Wash it, wash it, and leave quickly after washing.

The water wiped away the stains on Nanjia's belly, and Mo Yan saw the red marks on Nanjia's belly.

Mo Yan frowned: "Are you injured?"

Nan Jia touched her red mark with her hand, she didn't care and said, "I crawled over here, it should be worn by the road."

Mo Yan paused in his heart, looking at Nan Jia with a brighter look in his eyes that he had never had before.

She...she was pretty good to herself.

The abdomen was scratched, which shows how anxious she was at that time. Was she really worried about herself at that time?
"Ding, the shadow value has been reduced by three-fifths."

Nanjia's eyes suddenly changed from loveless to shining.

So many drops, so excited!
Sensing Nanjia's sudden energy, Mo Yan raised his eyelids slightly: "Are you crazy?"

It's rare that Nanjia didn't refute when she was scolded, and she still looked happy.

Mo Yan gently wiped Nan Jia's stomach with a towel, but suddenly Mo Yan stopped the movement of his hands.

Seeing that she only had clothes woven from shells and pearls on her chest, he frowned, and said slowly, "I'll take you to buy some tops tomorrow."

"No." Nan Jia refused without thinking.

This world itself doesn't have a small belly and a perfect waist, so she doesn't want to wear a big top.Ugly.

Mo Yan pushed his glasses lightly, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Just wearing a bra and dangling around? Although Nanjia is a fish, you still have to be more civilized."

Nanjia opened her mouth wide, and she waited for Mo Yan angrily: "Are you uncivilized? You have to respect the customs and cultural differences between different countries and regions, do you understand? This is normal clothing in our country! I don't Instead, I like this."

This silly fish can actually improve height and cultural differences?

Mo Yan stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brow, feeling a headache.

He found that Nanjia is not stupid at all in the series of talking back and causing trouble, she is very proficient!
Looking at Nan Jia who was full of firepower in front of him, Mo Yan could only scare her with a cold face: "Nan Jia!"

Nan Jia with her arms akimbo is not afraid of Mo Yan: "You call my name, I will not change, my clothes look good. Besides, that mermaid wears a big T-shirt? It seems that I am fat and short, and my figure is half-fifth." It’s too ugly, I don’t want it.”

Mo Yan's tone was steady, without the slightest ups and downs: "Are there no mermaids wearing T-shirts? I've never seen that mermaid watching porn before."

Nanjia opened his mouth and took a breath of air.

Why is this person holding on to things?

Looking at the shriveled Nanjia, Mo Yan softened his tone: "You don't wear clothes, look at your belly is worn out."

Nanjia was still dissatisfied, she didn't crawl on the ground every time, this time it was completely accidental.

Mo Yan still took a step back, he compromised: "If you agree, I can promise you a request."

Nanjia's tail moved, this condition seems to be good.

"Okay, then you can decorate a new room for me. My current room is not good-looking. I hope my new room will have a big swimming pool. I don't need a water tank. It's uncomfortable to sleep. It's best if the decoration in the room is bright, Golden."

"Yeah." Mo Yan agreed.
Mo Yan picked up his toothbrush, dipped some body wash on it, and began to brush Nanjia's tail, brushing carefully and cleanly along her scales.

The movements were so gentle that Nanjia began to feel drowsy, and she fell asleep in the bathtub.

Mo Yan suddenly said slowly, "I'll buy some underwear for you when I go out tomorrow."

Nan Jia opened her eyes with embarrassment in her eyes: "Is it really okay for you to say this so blatantly?"

Mo Yan couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and he even asked curiously: "You're wearing shell pearls, don't you feel panicked?"

Nan Jia rolled her eyes: "We have processed this, and inside..."

Nan Jia suddenly realized that something was wrong, she shut up: "Why do you care about this? You asked such a detailed question, do you want to wear it?"

Mo Yan patted Nan Jia slightly with the palm of his hand, and Nan Jia smiled, not daring to pretend anymore.

After washing, Mo Yan sent Nan Jia back to her own room.

Nan Jia was already asleep, Mo Yan put her into the water and was about to leave, when he turned his head and saw Assistant Liu's cell phone.

He knelt down and got into the phone to pick it up. He looked through the browsing history of various software.

The records on each software are very simple, and they are documentaries or movies of various treasure categories.

None of that stuff.

Didn't Nanjia say that she saw it on her mobile phone?Is not it?Then where did she know those things?
Or did she delete her browsing history?Mo Yan didn't think that Nanjia would have such a hidden idea.

Mo Yan held the phone in his hand, he turned around and saw Nan Jia who was sleeping peacefully in the water tank.

Forget it, let's talk about it later.

The next day, Mo Yan found a stroller, he put Nan Jia on it, went to the closet and found her his own sweater to put on her, Mo Yan took out a blanket and wrapped it around her tail.

Then pushed her to the biggest shopping mall.

Nan Jia looked at the clothes in the mall, but she was not interested at all, they were not as good-looking as the little pearl shell clothes she made herself.

Nan Jia suddenly saw a golden short, tight-fitting long-sleeve, and she patted Mo Yan's arm to make him stop: "Hey, this one looks pretty."

The salesman immediately took off the top: "Hey, the girl has a very good aesthetic! This dress is very beautiful, you can try it, you should wear the smallest size if you are skinny."

Nan Jia smiled and was about to agree, when a male voice suddenly refused for Nan Jia: "No, she doesn't have to try."

"Mo hate!"

Mo Yan explained: "That dress is too short, it still shows your waist."

"It looks good with the waist exposed!"

Mo Yan glanced at Nan Jia lightly: "Nan Jia, have you forgotten what you said yesterday?"

"All right, all right." Nanjia had no choice but to ask the shopping guide to put down the clothes for her new room.

In the end, Mo Yan picked out some warm clothes and some swimsuits for Nan Jia.

Nanjia's eyes cursed, it was really ugly!
Mo Yan looked at the thick clothes, and asked Nan Jia in a low voice: "What kind of clothes do you wear in winter? Or small shells? Won't it be cold?"

It was finally Nanjia's turn to dislike Mo Yan's stupidity. Nanjia straightened her back, imitating Mo Yan's usual appearance, raised her eyelids slightly, and said in a faint voice, "Are you stupid? I'm a tropical fish."

Mo Yan: She pretended to be.

Because of this little incident, Nanjia was in a particularly good mood and was in high spirits.

Mo Yan was a little helpless, so he scolded himself, could she be happy for a day?
When passing by an ice cream shop, Nan Jia pressed her wheelchair to prevent Mo Yan from pushing her away: "Buy ice cream".

ice cream?Mo Yan's eyes were dark, and his eyes were full of scrutiny when he looked at Nan Jia.

Thinking back to what happened last night, Mo Yan looked gloomy, Nan Jia seemed to be very familiar with his own world.

(End of this chapter)

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