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Mo Jiayao was also concerned about Mi Lan's affairs. That night, his assistant found out that Manager Yang had used the millions of dollars to repay the usury. As for the evidence, it would take a few days to collect it.

Mi Lan felt uneasy, but still pleasantly surprised. She held her mobile phone at night, hoping to receive news from her parents, but the later she waited, the more disappointed she felt. Messages to yourself are also words to scold yourself.

Mi Lan sighed, lying on the bed to sleep, the phone suddenly vibrated, and Mi Lan saw a message came: "Leave that man, I don't blame the past."

Unfamiliar number, strange message, Mi Lan looked at this message and felt inexplicable, checked the communication records and messages, and found that she had never had contact with this person, so she regarded the other party as crazy, deleted the message and ignored it .

Xiao Mubai looked at the screen of his mobile phone. After waiting for a long time, he still didn't get a message from Mi Lan. He smashed the phone before, but he forcibly remembered Mi Lan's number. He wanted to find Mi Lan. Subconsciously, he could dial her phone number on the phone. He didn't know when he had the ability of photographic memory.

With his style, he never negotiates conditions with others. This is the first and last time.

But she didn't answer to herself, Xiao Mubai's eyes gradually turned cold, and turned to the invitation card at the side, which was sent by the Mo family. The two families have always been enemies, so he could not go to that place, but now But he was moved, he wanted to see what kind of abilities that woman had, to be able to hook up with Mo Jiayao.

A sneer flashed in Xiao Mubai's icy eyes, she dared to betray herself, she should bear the consequences, even if Mo Jiayao made a move, he would not let it go.

Early the next morning, Mi Lan was still asleep when Mo Jiayao dug her out of the bed.

It was indeed dug out, and the modest gentleman broke into Mi Lan's room and dragged her out of the bed. Before Mi Lan was surprised, she saw Mo Jiayao telling Mi Lan excitedly: "Hurry up, your matter is settled." It's almost there, Manager Yang appeared in the underground casino again today, and the matter will be settled soon."

Mi Lan's drowsy head suddenly became extremely sober. She quickly dressed, and after washing up, she pulled Mo Jiayao to go out. Mo Jiayao was also flushed, willing to be the driver, and took Mi Lan to the largest dress in the city center. Make row.

"Hello? Didn't you say that the matter has been resolved? Why did you bring me here?" Mi Lan looked at Xiao Mubai subconsciously with a confused look on her face. What's the reason for this?

Mo Jiayao was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood, and said with a smile: "The matter is indeed resolved."

"Do you still need to wear a dress to meet that person?" A few black lines jumped out of Mi Lan's forehead, she felt as if she had been deceived, and the culprit was Mo Jiayao.

"No, do you need to take care of those trivial matters? I've done it for you, just wait for Xiao Mubai to make trouble, and then we can take Xiao Mubai down in one fell swoop." Mo Jiayao's eyes were burning, and he vaguely asked With some anticipation, he turned to look at Mi Lan, and said with a smile: "Of course I want to prepare the dress for you now, put on makeup, and go to grandpa's birthday banquet tonight. You can't embarrass me. You want to outshine others. It’s not in vain for my help to you.”

Mi Lan really wanted to beat up this strange man, Mo Jiayao seemed to notice Mi Lan's small thoughts, and immediately jumped aside, saying: "Okay, I will help you, we are in a mutual help relationship now, together A grasshopper on a rope."

"You are the grasshopper." Mi Lan was furious, with her hands on her hips, wasting her feelings and expressions, what he said was so good, but this is what he did.

Mo Jiayao smiled slightly, rubbed Mi Lan's hair, as if caressing a small pet, and said with a bit of pampering in his tone, "Hurry up, I'll wait for you."

Mi Lan knocked off Mo Jiayao's hand, what the hell is Mo Jiayao?Is it bad?
Following the make-up lady into the fitting room, Mi Lan was in a good mood. Although it was Mo Jiayao who told her how things had progressed, she didn't know the process at all, but she completely believed in Mo Jiayao, because he gave people a sense of steadfastness. And comfortable feeling.

The make-up lady put on Mi Lan's makeup very seriously, said a few words from time to time, and asked: "Miss Mi Lan is Mr. Mo's girlfriend, right? We haven't seen him so happy for a long time."

Mi Lan was taken aback, and wanted to answer no, but after all, they wanted to act as a couple in front of outsiders, so she nodded immediately and said, "Yes."

"He has let go of that matter. It's good to be able to start again." The make-up lady sighed, as if she was finally relieved.

Mi Lan was inexplicable, a strange feeling spread from her heart, she wanted to know more, but her intuition told herself that curiosity would kill the cat, she had better do her own thing quietly.

Mi Lan changed into a light blue evening dress with a fur waistcoat. I don’t know what material it is made of, but it looks like running water. It’s not too cold in this season, but she doesn’t recognize herself in the mirror. The hair was curled, combed to one side, and curled up in a fluffy way, while two bundles of curly hair hung down on both sides of the temples, makeup was applied on the face, and the facial features became more three-dimensional.

"Are you ready? We still have to pick out gifts for grandpa." Mo Jiayao heard from outside that it was finished, and rushed into the changing room impatiently.

As soon as Mi Lan turned her head, Mo Jiayao was stunned, and stared at the woman in front of her blankly. Mi Lan gathered her clothes together in embarrassment, and asked in a low voice, "How is it? Doesn't it look good? I knew I was Not suitable."

Graceful, graceful, pretty and charming, her current appearance of waiting for others to answer her questions is even more charming. Her black pupils shone charmingly, like dazzling crystals. For a moment, Mo Jiayao didn't know how to speak. He could swear, This appearance of Mi Lan is very beautiful.

But in Mi Lan's view, Mo Jiayao didn't respond for a long time, thinking that he didn't look good, so he said disappointedly: "I'll just say no, I'd better not go to your grandpa's banquet and embarrass you."

"No, I just think you look so good-looking, and I don't know how to describe you for a while." Mo Jiayao was so embarrassed that he had never seen any kind of beauty before, but now he was fascinated by Mi Lan, almost drunk However, she immediately thought of her in his heart, and his heart ached, so he turned away from looking at Mi Lan.

The make-up artist at the side smiled, patted Mo Jiayao on the shoulder, and said, "Boy, take care of it."

Mi Lan wore a coat and went out with Mo Jiayao. Mo Jiayao didn't look sideways all the way, went directly to get his gift and went to the club where the dinner was held.

The magnificent clubhouse, this is a place that Mi Lan has never been to. Mi Lan has the feeling of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. She entered the club with Mo Jiayao's arm. The receptionist at the door saw Mo Jiayao, and immediately stepped forward and said something .

Mo Jiayao's pretty brows suddenly frowned. He glanced at Mi Lan, patted her hand, and said, "I have to leave first, follow him in, and I'll come to you right away."

Mi Lan nodded, and immediately withdrew his hand. He patted his hand to show intimacy, to show the relationship between male and female friends, but Mi Lan was not used to it.

Mo Jiayao didn't care, so he left and walked upstairs. Mi Lan entered the hall under the leadership of the hostess. This is a place specially for people to hold receptions and dances. Red men and dolls, rich men and ladies are in twos and threes, pushing cups for exchange Yan Yan, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, Mi Lan stood in the distance, feeling a little out of place.

"Miss, what kind of wine do you like?" The receptionist has received professional training and knows who is not to be offended here.

Mi Lan smiled and said, "Give me a glass of juice."

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, and then brought her a glass of fresh watermelon juice. Mi Lan was very grateful, and then the waiter went out to continue leading others. Mi Lan stood by the dining table by herself, looking at this place curiously, this is the upper class, This is a place I have never been to.

"Hey, isn't this Mi Lan?" Ye Hanzi's annoying voice came from a distance.

"Isn't this the woman who was photographed with Xiao Mubai?" The woman in the red evening dress is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Everyone knows that Lin Wanxiu likes Xiao Mubai, but every time Ye Hanzi It's annoying to pretend to be Xiao Mubai's fiancée, but the Mi Lan in front of her is Xiao Mubai's rumored girlfriend, so it's even more shocking for the two to come together.

"But I saw that she came in with Young Master Mo before." The woman in the silver evening dress was heavily made-up, with a sharp face, who doesn't like to watch a good show.

Ye Hanzi raised her brows, glanced at Lin Wanxiu, and said with a smile: "It's okay for a man to like to play, the most important thing is to see where his heart is. This kind of woman can be changed every three days, and my Mu Bai won't take it to heart." .”

The three women burst into laughter, and people who wanted to see Mi Lan's jokes gradually gathered around, but Mi Lan was not afraid anymore, she raised her eyes to look at Ye Hanzi, and said, "I'll just say where the flies are buzzing in disorder. Scream, it turned out to be this gadfly that likes to chase cow dung all the time."

Mi Lan may tolerate her sister at home, but outside, she will not let go if others go too far, especially this Ye Hanzi, this is not the first time she has done right with herself, she is not anyone who can pinch her of soft persimmons.

Ye Hanzi's face turned livid immediately, and said angrily, "How dare you call Mu Bai a cow dung?"

Mi Lan shrugged and said, "I didn't say Xiao Mubai was cow dung, you said that."

"You obviously mean Mubai." Ye Hanzi was about to burst into tears, she was burning with anger, and wanted to put this black name on Mi Lan's body, because she saw Xiao Mubai's eyes looking in this direction .