Mo Zhiyan nodded, with a soft smile in his eyes, looked at Lin Yue, and said softly: "You don't have to pretend in front of me, you are beautiful no matter what."

These words are strange and sweet.

Lin Yue couldn't help lowering his head, with a sweet smile on his face.

She bit her lip lightly, thought for a while, and said unhappily: "Then why did you mock me in the morning?"

Mo Zhiyan was puzzled: "Sarcasm?"

Seeing his confused face, Lin Yue raised his forehead.

Why am I thinking too much.

Recently, I have been really worried about gains and losses before I fall in love.

Mo Zhiyan asked curiously: "Is it because I pinched your hair this morning? That's why you're thinking so much?"

"what?"

Lin Yue froze for a moment, slightly surprised by his sharp thinking that directly reached the trigger of the problem.

I thought it was a straight man from Bingshan, why did you see the problem so sharply?
She's already twisted and twisted.

With a smile on the corner of Mo Zhiyan's lips, he got up and walked to Lin Yue's side, kissed her lightly on her hair, and said softly, "Don't think so much."

Lin Yue came to his senses, his face flushed, and he turned to leave, but he grabbed his arm.

Mo Zhiyan asked worriedly: "Aren't you driving me away?"

What else can Lin Yue say?
I had no choice but to answer in a muffled voice: "No."

As soon as the words fell, another kiss fell on the head: "Thank you."

Lin Yue coughed lightly, and quickly said, "You're welcome."

At the same time, he tried to free his arm.

Unsuccessful.

A certain one seemed to be in a very good mood, unwilling to let go, and took the opportunity to press another kiss on her forehead.

She said softly, "Even if you haven't washed your hair or face, and your hair is messy, it's still very beautiful."

Lin Yue was taken aback, and the sweet pink bubbles suddenly disappeared!

What kind of ghost story is this ##?
"Okay, I know what you mean, let me go back and digest."

Lin Yue was furious and threw off the imprisoned arm, and ran upstairs.

Mo Zhiyan was left with a tender and confused face.

Mo Yixin is in an extremely bad mood these days!

A few days passed, and there was no result from Anan's side, not to mention any suspects, and there was not even any useful information about Lin Yue abroad.

Things seemed to be at a dead end and there was no clue.

She was in a daze when she was attending class during the day, and she didn't know what the old professor on the stage said. Her mind was full of paternity tests, and she only felt that the surrounding voices were very noisy.

Now hearing the loud metal rock in my ear, I feel better.

There are many sad and frustrated people in the bar. Here, she doesn't need to hide her pain, and she doesn't need to care about other people's eyes.

Anyway, everyone is the same.

Even crying out loud under the watchful eyes of everyone is common.

Everyone is not surprised.

She drank another glass of wine, the strong wine was like a sharp sword, almost stinging.

Still she couldn't cry, not a single tear.

Had to continue drinking.

Anan in the dark couldn't help but shook his head, sighing deeply in his heart.

He didn't understand why Miss.

With a distinguished family background, noble status, loved by her elder brother and loved by her parents, she has been the apple of her eye since she was a child.

Even at school, everyone is vying to be nice to her.

Although no one knew her identity at all, she couldn't stop her being beautiful, smart, cheerful, and generous.

Dazzling to the point where other girls don't even feel qualified to be jealous.

How could such a proud girl get drunk in bars every day?

Why is it so sad?

Anan only felt that he must have something to do with that Lin Yue, but he couldn't figure out why.

After being dazed for a moment, he raised his eyes again, and saw a man sitting beside Mo Yixin, and he was getting closer and closer.

Before Anan could react, his legs seemed to have their own consciousness, and he quickly ran behind Mo Yixin.

He was about to pull that man away when he heard a "pop"!
A loud slap has already hit the man's face firmly and firmly!
Five clear finger prints immediately appeared on the man's face, which were red and swollen.

Anan was stunned for a moment, before he had time to be surprised, he quickly stood in front of Mo Yixin to protect her.

The man obviously didn't expect that he was slapped on the head and face before he got close to him, and immediately shouted angrily: "You want to die!"

Immediately, four or five strong men surrounded him.

Anan took a glance and immediately saw that it was Lian Jiazi.

That's the bodyguard.

Several people glanced at Anan and exchanged glances, and they all saw vigilance in each other's eyes.

This Anan is obviously a master.

The man covered his face and yelled: "Slap this man to the ground! I must take care of this woman today!

M#Dare to slap me in the face!Don't even look at whose territory this is! "

The man yelled loudly, but the bodyguards did not dare to step forward easily, they just surrounded the two of them by relying on the superiority of their numbers.

Anan glanced at the drunk Mo Yixin behind him, feeling a little headache.

After drinking like this, it is estimated that I will be spit all over again when I get up.

Suddenly, a foot kicked over Anan's head, bringing a gust of wind and fanning Anan's hair.

Before the kick came, Anan blocked it with a fist and pushed back without looking back.

Then he heard a scream from behind, and the attacker fell to the ground in response, rolling around on the ground with his feet hugged, howling in pain.

The bar suddenly became chaotic, and the guests ran away one after another, lest they would be affected.

Only a few brave ones secretly hid in the corner to watch.

Anan quickly dealt with a few people, clapped his hands, and rolled his eyes in disdain as he looked at the people rolling and howling on the ground.

Who really deserves what kind of bodyguard, just like that scumbag man's promiscuous behavior, and even the bodyguard's level is so bean curd.

The scumbag was too frightened to make a sound, his legs were trembling, and he didn't even have the energy to run away.

Mo Yixin had already drunk and lay down, unaware of any movement around him, lying on the bar and sleeping soundly.

The more Anan looked at this man, the more disgusted he felt!

The dignified daughter of the Mohist family was also contaminated by such maggots?

Anan walked over with a blank expression and beat him a few times.

Seemingly light and delicate, the man suddenly turned pale, fell to the ground, curled up into a ball, and kept gasping for air.

Hehe, people are in the arena, and their subordinates still have a sense of propriety.

If this guy is lucky, he may be able to make up for it in time.

If you are unlucky, I am afraid that you will not be humane in the future, and no one will send you to the end.

He didn't want to think about the consequences.

When he saw the man's dirty hands trying to touch the young lady's face, he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to clean up all the bugs.

He patted his body, as if he wanted to get rid of the smell of these bedbugs.

Then he walked to Mo Yixin's side, gently helped her up, carried her on his back skillfully, and walked out the door.

In a daze, Mo Yixin only felt that he was on the back of a familiar person, swaying and shaking disgustingly.

After a while, he couldn't help it and vomited all over his body.

Anan quickly put down the lady, took off his coat and threw it away, so as not to infect the lady with the smell.

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