The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 83 The villain from the last world is reborn

Mo Yan's footsteps were getting faster and faster, his heart was hanging like it was being hung, and his fingers were trembling slightly as he hung on his trouser legs.

It's just that when he stepped into the coffee shop, the panic in his heart turned into morbid excitement.

"Nannan, it's detected that the master is coming. I'll withdraw..."

Before leaving, Qiushengsheng left Nanjia with a word of caution: "You...try hard to live."

Is Mo Yan coming?Nan Jia was shocked, and her spirit suddenly became tense. She was like a bow and arrow fully drawn, she didn't dare to breathe, and her palms were full of sweat.

what to do?What will you say later?
He also came too fast, Nan Jia didn't have a clue yet.

Nanjia suddenly felt a gust of wind, and a chill rose from her back, and she could feel the cold sweat on her back.

Mo Yan stood behind her, and Nan Jia could feel his burning gaze.Her back stiffened, she held her breath and waited for Mo Yan to speak.

Seeing her figure, the paranoia and gloom in Mo Yan's heart seemed to be hidden, he was smiling like a gentleman.

"Hello" Mo Yanye's cool voice sounded in Nanjia's ear.

Even though Nanjia was ready, she still trembled when she heard his voice.

Nan Jia grinned and put her expression on.She just turned her head.

"Hello, what's the matter with you?"

Yes, that's right, the solution Nanjia thought of in this flash is amnesia!
No matter what Mo Yan asked himself, as long as he said he didn't remember!
Mo Yan looked at the polite and alienated woman, his eyes filled with a cold light, but he quickly controlled his expression, and returned to the appearance of a modest and noble son.

"Nanjia?"

Hearing her own name, she subconsciously responded, "Huh~huh?"

But remembering that she is in a state of amnesia now, her ending sound rises.

Nan Jia let out a long sigh, secretly praising himself for his cleverness and responsiveness.

"Are you calling my name? Do you know me?"

Nan Jia's eyes widened, deer-like eyes filled with innocence and confusion.

Mo Yan stared at Nan Jia with his scrutinizing eyes, and stared at Nan Jia without any hindrance.

Nan Jia withstood the pressure and looked back at Mo Yan. Just when she couldn't hold on any longer and her fingertips were trembling, Mo Yan withdrew the released pressure and smiled brightly.

Sitting beside Nan Jia, Mo Yan reached out and stroked Nan Jia's hair, and said gently: "Of course I know you, you are my fiancée, your name is Nan Jia, and I am Mo Yan. You usually call me Mo Yan." Mo’s. Call it out and see if it sounds familiar.”

Nan Jia was stunned. This dog man is still a fiancee?He can really make up.

But Nanjia didn't change her face, she lowered her head and muttered: "Momo?"

"Is it a bit familiar?"

"Well, it seems really familiar. Are you really my fiance?"

Mo Yan still had a decent smile on his face, and said without blinking, "Yes".

Nan Jia tilted her head and looked at Mo Yan: "Then why did I lose my memory?"

Nanjia was already having a carnival in her heart, she felt that she was too witty.

I only need to say two words, amnesia, and Mo Yan can make up all the loopholes for me.

Sure enough, Mo Yan didn't answer immediately.

Nanjia lowered her brows and looked extremely disappointed: "You are my fiancé, don't you know why I lost my memory?"

Mo Yan pulled Nan Jia into his arms, hugged her tightly, his voice choked with self-blame: "It's all my fault, you always want me to go out with you, but I'm too busy with work to spend time with you. And then you ran away from home, you've been gone for a long time. I...I..."

Nan Jia, who was forced to bury her face in his arms, rolled her eyes, what he said was true.

"No matter why you lose your memory, Nannan will be fine as long as you come back. And don't worry, I will find the best doctor to cure you."

Nan Jia snorted and said, "Yeah."

Mo Yan let go of Nan Jia, he looked at her and said, "Nan Nan, I'll take you to the hospital for a comprehensive checkup to see if you're fine."

"it is good"

Afterwards, Mo Yan took Nan Jia to a private hospital and gave her a very detailed examination.

Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan, who was always beside her, and asked, "Mo Mo, aren't you very busy with work? Go and do your work. I can just stay in the hospital by myself. You don't have to guard me."

The main reason is that Nanjia also wants to relax, and Mo Yan's mind needs to be tense all the time by his side, guarding against his sudden problems.

Mo Yan smiled warmly: "Nan Nan, I've already realized my problem.

I won't just be busy with work and ignore you in the future, I will always be by your side. After all, she would suddenly disappear without a trace.

The last sentence with a long tone made Nan Jia feel cold in his heart.

She felt that those words were meant for her.

Nan Jia pretended not to understand, and the corner of her mouth curved: "Ha, you are so kind to me."

Damn, absolutely!
"Of course, you are my fiancee. If I don't treat you well, who will I treat well?"

Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia with affectionate eyes, Nan Jia's face was reflected in his eyes, as if he loved her so much that he was willing to do everything for her.

Nan Jia raised a forced smile.

This man is so good at acting!
Suddenly there was no conversation between the two, and the strangely quiet atmosphere made Nanjia even more nervous.

Nan Jia looked down at her shoes and pretended to be in a daze, but her thumb kept pinching her index finger nervously.

Mo Yan put away the fake expression on his face, and he returned to that sullen look, his eyes staring at Nan Jia's cheeks were shining coldly.

Amnesia?It's really interesting.

The nurse walked up to Nanjia: "Hi, come in with me for an MRI."

Nanjia immediately stood up, not daring to delay for a second, and hurriedly said: "Okay."

Finally, I can stay away from Mo Yan!

She looked happy, as if she was not going to check, but to collect the money.

The door was closed, and Mo Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The moment Nanjia's figure disappeared, Mo Yan's heart shrank, and panic suddenly rose in his heart.

His first thought was to break in and pull Nanjia back to his side.

Mo Yan clenched his hands tightly, suppressing the dark emotions rising from the bottom of his heart.He kept comforting himself in his heart, this is his domain, Nanjia will not disappear again.

Taking a few deep breaths, Mo Yan managed to stabilize himself so as not to go crazy.

His eyelids were lowered, and a shadow fell under his eyes.

I can't reveal my true nature now, and I still don't know if Nanjia really has amnesia.

Although he felt that Nanjia was probably lying to him.

But now he still needs to maintain a false gentleman image in front of Nanjia.

The image of a gentle and modest son can make her relax, make it easier for her to believe in herself, and allow her to deceive her to her side.

Lie her to his side, and he can do whatever he wants.

(End of this chapter)