Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 137 Sick Brother ([-])

Chapter 150 Mission Objective: An Huaiyu

Hanging up the phone, An Mo hummed a brisk song, then dug out all kinds of bottles and cans from her bag and began to put on makeup. She abruptly put heavy makeup on a clean and cute little face and looked at it in the mirror for a long time before she could see it. Smug and tight.

The nanny was probably a newcomer and didn't know the character of the original owner. Seeing this, she couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade: "Miss, these cosmetics hurt your face too much. You used to be pretty, but now you're ugly."

The corners of An Mo's mouth twitched. Where did An Huaiyu find such an upright bodyguard and nanny? If this remark fell on the original owner, he would definitely fight.

But thanks to Auntie's straightforward temperament, she also gave her the opportunity to report to An Huaiyu.So An Mo slanted his eyes, raised his willow eyebrows, pointed at his aunt and shouted: "You old woman, who is ugly! You are just jealous of me, my sister said this is the prettiest!"

How can the perverse original owner make good friends? This is the result of the bragging of the friends introduced by An Qian. A good face painted like a ghost directly destroys the original owner's aesthetics.

After yelling, An Mo seemed puzzled, picked up the cosmetics and walked up to the aunt to show off: "What do you mean that cosmetics hurt your face? Have you ever seen such expensive things? Let me tell you, this eyebrow pencil alone costs [-] yuan. If you hadn't been my nanny, I'm afraid you would never see her in this lifetime!"

An Qian is indeed vicious, she lives like a noble lady, but she cultivates the original owner into a stupid girl.An Mo glanced around at these cosmetics, but none of them were of acceptable quality. The so-called eyebrow pencil in his hand was probably the cheapest charcoal pencil at [-] cents apiece in the wholesale market.

It is estimated that if the original owner did not recognize the pencil, An Qian would even use it instead of eyeliner, and then the original owner shook her eyes and went blind.

People who can be selected by An Huaiyu will not be ignorant. Even without makeup, charcoal pencil and eyebrow pencil can be distinguished. Seeing An Mo's smug smile, the auntie couldn't help sighing sympathetically .

This kind of internal conflict is not something that she, an employer, can intervene in. If she goes back and tells Mr. An the truth, it will be considered as her duty.

Seeing that the nanny stopped talking, An Mo stopped entangled with her immediately. She knew that changing a person's concept cannot be achieved overnight, so she lazily lay back on the bed and waited for An Qian to come to the door. There might be a tough battle to fight next. .

In fact, she doesn't mind turning hostility into friendship. After all, she is too lazy to use her brain to fight with others. After the mission goal appears, she will naturally leave the house, which will not affect An Qian's pursuit of An Huaiyu. Unfortunately, An Qian has made it clear that she can't tolerate An Mo. It is no longer a relationship that can be reconciled by taking a step back.

When the nanny saw An Mo lying obediently on the bed with her eyes closed, she also relaxed a lot and turned to go into the bathroom.

As the footsteps faded away, An Mo opened her eyes suddenly, and quickly ran to the kitchen to take a small watermelon knife. At this moment, she was thankful for the original owner's weird aesthetics, otherwise she couldn't find a bag that could hold the knife. .

Just as she ran back to bed and lay down, the door opened. An Qian put the key away and went in and called An Mo, "Little sister, let's go."

"Sister, you're finally here!" An Mo jumped up from the bed and threw herself into An Qian's arms. The faint bamboo fragrance was refreshing. It was An Huaiyu's favorite cologne scent. An Qian specially found a perfume with a similar smell to use. .

After clearing up the taunting Xiao Anmo, she straightened up. Holding the bag in her left hand and holding An Qian in her right hand, she couldn't wait to go out. Without waiting for anyone to ask, she poured out all the experiences of the past few days in her mouth like beans.

"Momo, I'm sorry for you, you can't escape An Huaiyu's palm no matter what..." An Qian caressed An Mo's hair with tears in her eyes, but she didn't hide the hatred in her eyes.

That's right, the original owner is so stupid, how could he see the meaning in other people's eyes.

"It's already so late, let's go back to school tomorrow. There just happens to be a party sister who will take you there to make you happy." An Qian looked at the sunset and blinked back at An Mo.

An Mo pretended to be very excited and praised her sister for being the best, but her heart was cold.

When the original owner was locked up for a month and released, An Qian probably said the same thing. Now that An Mo has come out early, there are many things that should come, and they still have to face them.Thinking of the chaotic reception before, An Mo's left hand in his pocket clenched into a fist.

The original owner's physical fitness is really poor. Even with a knife to defend himself, An Mo still has no idea. I hope that the people An Huaiyu sent to monitor him will be more vigilant.

The car was driving on the flat and wide road, and An Qian responded intermittently. It was probably An Mo who was complaining. Suddenly, An Qian's cell phone rang.It seemed to be a very serious matter. An Mo saw An Qian's brows frowning through the rearview mirror, answered a few words briefly, and hung up the phone.

The speed of the car gradually slowed down, An Qian parked the car aside, with a little apology: "Momo, my sister has something to deal with temporarily, you can take a taxi back to school by yourself, and next time I have a chance, my sister will take you out to play."

In front of An Qian, An Mo, like other girls of the same age, is well-behaved, sensible, lively and cheerful, and occasionally acts coquettishly, so she nodded submissively: "Be careful on the road."

After closing the door, An Qian stepped on the accelerator and the car sped out like an arrow. An Mo stopped a taxi and announced the name of the school.

In the next second, a cold electronic voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "Unlock mission goal: An Huaiyu, please host to become a capable person in this world, and collect sub-world energy for the system."

"Why did you suddenly increase the difficulty of the mission?!" An Mo was in a half-ignorant state after learning the goal of the mission. He ran away when he heard the second half of the sentence, but there was no electronic voice to respond to her.

"MD!" An Mo cursed in a low voice, and immediately told the driver to turn around: "Catch up with that white Porsche."

There is only one person who can make An Qian let go of her plan to destroy An Mo - An Huaiyu.Thinking of An Qian's unconcealable anxiety when she left, there must have been an accident on An Huaiyu's side, and An Mo couldn't be humble when the beauty saved the hero...

In fact, An Huaiyu took care of An Mo more out of responsibility and to repay An Huai. There may have been a close brother-sister relationship in the past, but these years have been worn out by the original owner. It is really difficult to capture him.

And An Huaiyu really loves An Qian. After all, she is the younger sister he watched and grew up, and she thinks of herself in everything, so it's hard not to like her.That's why An Qian was able to lead An Mo down without being noticed by An Huaiyu, and now she puts her eyeliner on An Huaiyu's close body, even the information about his accident can be the first Time is mastered, and the depth of scheming is enough to see.

Fortunately, the taxi didn't travel very far, and An Qian kept going straight, so An Mo quickly found her.

The original owner likes to carry a lot of cash with him, perhaps for an unnecessary sense of security, An Mo took out a stack from his wallet and threw it to the driver: "Just pretend you don't know about today's matter. If someone presses you, just say you bullied me and don't know the way. Want to take a detour to make more money, remember?"

The driver slammed on the gas pedal and nodded frequently. His eyes were dazzled when looking at the road ahead. There was so much money scattered on his legs, at least tens of thousands of dollars at a glance. The lady from the rich family is really generous...

　Thank you Shirley Li 19, making money is king, Gu Qianlian, book friends 20170814144737337, tocoo, thank you.

　　Merry Christmas everyone
　　
　
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