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Chapter 153 Sick Brother (22) [3 more]

Chapter 153 Sick Brother (22)

Chapter 167 It's not bad to be a model
An Mo's careless tone made An Mo's hand on An Huaiyu's head pause, and then he slapped his face hard.

It's really not that she lost her fighting spirit. For more than half a year, she tried her best to make the atmosphere ambiguous and lead An Huaiyu to imagine in an unscrupulous direction, but the other party's attitude towards her is still pure and okay, hundreds of days are like a day He is so close and clingy, like his father when he was mature, and like a cat when he was young...

Up to now, An Mo himself can't think of falling in love with the other party. After all, An Huaiyu can't find the shadow of his former lover. He still treats himself as a child, and a child with a problem in IQ...

"Brother... I want to marry someone I love!" She has already made up her mind to develop An Huaiyu's favorability as a family relationship, and then look for Li Yuan in this world. If there is no one, she will not marry. Just leave the task early.

"Brother is the person you love the most, and the person who loves you the most, don't worry about others, let's go home." An Huaiyu smiled softly, outsiders must think that they are in love, exchanging some vows of eternal love But An Mo clearly understood the so-called possessiveness in An Huaiyu's eyes.

This time An Mo couldn't stop her no matter what. Her tiny strength to stop An Huaiyu's determination to start the engine was completely out of control. Just when she was considering whether to jump out of the car, a car that seemed familiar The white Porsche broke into sight and parked steadily in front of the car.

An Mo whistled subconsciously: "You are so brave, dare to stop here." But he thought in his heart, he is so handsome, I can take the exam!
Before the anger of being blocked came out, An Huaiyu was attracted by An Mo's little tricks. He could be said to be a roundworm in An Mo's stomach. An Mo could guess what he wanted to do in the blink of an eye. Someone who closed the car door: "I told you to learn some self-defense moves. Let's see what you have learned from them. What hooligan whistle is the little girl blowing?!"

If he had known it would lead to such a bad situation, he would never have sent his sister to train with his subordinates.

"Hey brother... don't be angry... hey, look at the flying saucer! No, sister...?" An Mo said a few twists and turns, and An Huaiyu imitated her usual expression and rolled her eyes, which was not obvious. He stared straight at An Motou and didn't answer: "Sister UFO, don't use this old method."

No wonder the car looked familiar just now, wasn't it the one An Qian had been driving?An Mo pointed to the woman in front of her who had just gotten out of the Porsche: "No, it's really my sister. Look."

Speaking of which, she hadn't seen An Qian for a long time, and the two had lost contact since the meeting over half a year later. She occasionally asked An Huaiyu when she thought about it, but she was perfunctory and gave up over time.

An Qian hasn't changed much. She dresses in the same mature style as always, with exquisite makeup, and her movements reveal an elegant and noble temperament.An Mo smacked her lips. If there was no grudge between the two, she would still be happy to have such an excellent sister.

She was a little confused as to what An Qian was doing here. When she looked back and saw An Huaiyu who was also confused, An Qian had already come to the driver's seat and knocked on the window.

The car window was lowered, An Huaiyu looked at An Qian expressionlessly, the other party evoked a forced smile, the disappointment in his eyes was clearly visible: "What's the matter?"

This indifferent tone made An Mo startled. What happened in the past half a year?Isn't An Qian the obedient and sensible sister of An Huaiyu?

"Brother..." An Qian lowered her eyes and murmured softly, then immediately put on a business-like official smile: "Director An, I want to talk to you about something. Don't worry about An Mo's exam, we won't take any action. "

An Huaiyu was silent for a while, but An Mo felt his irritability and anger, reached out and shook his hand, it was really cold: "...Brother?"

"Go to the exam." An Huaiyu unlocked the car, patted An Mo's head and smiled.

An Mo looked at him, then at An Qian outside the window, nodded and walked quickly towards the examination room, leaving no answers to the tangled questions, and the exam would be too late.

I don't know what An Qian and An Huaiyu said. When An Mo came out of the exam, he felt that his suppressed emotions had relaxed a lot, and the next three subjects were successfully passed.With the knowledge accumulated over the past few generations and more private tutoring in the first half of the year, An Mo easily won the title of number one in the college entrance examination in City A.

Because this year's exam questions were extremely difficult, her score was more than ten points higher than in previous years. In addition, her attendance rate in school was less than half...so many reporters were interviewed.

Ever since An Qian came to see An Huaiyu, An Huaiyu had been inexplicably busy. An Mo had to stay in his sight and not disturb his work. He was simply bored. When he got a call from the school asking if he would accept an interview, he Agreed without saying a word.

Refuting the proposal to let reporters come to the company, An Mo decided the location in the school without a doubt. An Huaiyu was dragged reluctantly to sit in the principal's office, exuding a sense of aura, and no one within two meters dared to near.

Being stabbed in the back by someone's cold eyes, the reporter stuttered and asked the prepared questions, not daring to look around, staring at the small animal pattern on An Mo's clothes for a moment: "Very... …Thank you very much for accepting our interview, see you later!”

"You're welcome, goodbye." An Mo blinked playfully, and watched the two leave with a smile. Twitching: "Brother, you can go back to the company..."

The next day, a cold wind blew in the company. The assistant stood at the door tremblingly, watching the gloomy-looking boss confront the second lady with a bright smile, feeling filled with regret.He silently prayed that his boss would not make him angry. If he did it again, he would definitely answer the phone to his boss first... Then he carefully closed the door and exited the dangerous center.

"Why are you angry? Didn't you just go to take a photo?" An Mo laughed heartlessly, and leaned over to hug An Huaiyu's arm.

"Didn't brother say that I'm raising you? What kind of advertisement are you going to answer? Are you short of the money?!" An Huaiyu was extremely angry, but couldn't bear to lose his temper at his sister, and turned his head out of the window awkwardly before raising the decibel question loudly.

An Mo pulled his brother's head in a funny way. Her short stature of [-] couldn't even reach her strong figure of [-] even when she stood on tiptoe. However, An Huaiyu caught sight of her small movements and took the initiative to bend down to cooperate.

An Mo pinched An Damao's cheek, and only then would she have a chance to offend her brother's authority: "It's not an advertisement, it's a magazine. I'm not bored. Maybe it would be nice to be a model in the future."

 Thank you 丠湬, making money is king, Shirley Lee 19, sunshine Aoi, and the sundial cat, thank you.

  Thank Shirley Lee 19 for the reward, thank you.

  Thanks to Sundial Mao Laiye for your monthly ticket, welcome to the new friends [Compare your heart]

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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