Host special pet

Chapter 302 The deal is reached
The sun was just rising, and the sunlight refracted in through the window. Yang Mo woke up rubbing his eyes.

Sitting up, he turned his head and saw a person lying beside him, a little confused, shaking his still painful head, looking down at his body under the quilt, and was stunned again.

Going down to the ground, I took a random piece of clothing and put it on. I saw my bag on the sofa, opened it and took out my phone.

Open it, and all the missed calls are displayed.

Called back, and the connection was quickly connected there. She went to the bathroom, rubbing her sore temples: "It's okay, I just have a cold. I'll go to your place to get some medicine later. That matter, you What do you think?"

"Got it? You move fast."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if he takes the rest. I'll make him spit it out."

"...Okay." Yang Mo paused, looked sideways at the man who was hugging him from behind, and said again: "Well, let's do this first. I'll go find you later."

Hang up the phone, wash your face with boiling water, and your expression returned to indifferent: "Thank you, but I should go."

"Let's go?" Jin Yu was stunned for a moment, with a complicated expression on his face: "We..."

"I've thanked you before, and if you want money, I can give it to you." Yang Mo looked at himself in the mirror, raised his hand to roll up a strand of hair, and turned to look at him: "How much do you want?"

Jin Yu looked at her, unfamiliar yet familiar.At this moment, her face was completely gone from the clingy look of last night.

In the end, he left her.

Yang Mo walked out of the bathroom, found a set of clothes in Jin Yu's cloakroom and put them on, took out the card that Bo Han gave you from his bag, put it on the table, and left the coffee shop without looking back.

Jin-woo looks at the card on the table, and the card number on it.

—— "Do you have 1000 million here? Give it to me first, and I will ask my assistant to go to the bank to pay you back later. I just returned to China, so I don't have that much."

—— "The publishing fee just now is exactly 1000 million. Who asked you to spend such a large amount of money as soon as you come back?"

--"secret."

"Walking around..." Jin Yu picked up the bank card and often threw it in a drawer, opened the notebook, and did not open the interface of his previous work, but the webpage he hadn't used very much.

Jiejing's house.

"Isn't An Zhe already an empty shell? So there's still so much money?" Yang Mo frowned steadily as he looked at her contract for purchasing shares.

The companion hosts of the little guy are basically all born in business, and now the candidates are controlling the body.Now it's just an economic crisis, and it's really not the above crisis for them.

It seemed that Yao could only enter another stage as soon as possible, completely sealing their memories, so that she would not have the means to deal with crises and emergencies again and again.

However, if I let him know that my money is against him, I don't know what will happen.

The eighth floor is about to go crazy with anger, I really look forward to him going crazy.

"I don't know." Jie Jing looked at her and saw that she was holding out a set of men's clothes. There was something rolling in his eyes: "You haven't said where you went last night."

"Promise me, you won't see anyone on the first day?"

"Didn't I explain it already, I have a fever." Yang Mo put down the document in his hand, looked up at him lightly: "I passed out in a coma at the coffee shop."

Jie nodded and looked at her clothes questioningly.

Yang Mo felt a little irritable, waved away the documents on the table, and stood up: "If you are willing, you can help, if you don't, you can't. You just say what you want."

"Don't look at me like I'm cheating. We have nothing to do with each other in the first place. If you think there is, then we only have hormones in the bed."

She picked up her bag and strode towards the door. The car's engine started and disappeared.

Jie Jing's eyes dimmed, and his eyes fell on the documents Yang Mo had typed on the ground. The hands on his knees clenched little by little, and his nails dug into them.

After listening to the engine disappear, the room returned to silence.

Suddenly, he let out a chuckle from his lowered hair, and finally leaned on the sofa and looked at the ceiling and laughed.

Favor?
What an ironic and funny title.

——"Yang Mo! You are just my lover, a sex n who can throw you away if you want, and shut you up if you want, nu. What are you in the past! How dare you bargain with me?"

Jingshui Mansion, villa.

Yang Mo returned to the villa, today is Sunday, Anzhe didn't go to the group, he was messing around in the kitchen.

They just laughed that the executors are like this. They have encountered many things, and sometimes they are used to doing things by themselves.

Seeing Yang Mo go back, he was stunned for a moment, turned off the fire and came out, wanting to say something, but Yang Mo turned his head and walked upstairs.

An Zhe followed and frowned when he saw Yang Mo walking into the cloakroom and changing clothes before going to bed.

"Why are you acting like this here? I haven't asked you where you went!"

Yang Mo picked up the pillow like he was throwing it, his voice was hoarse: "Didn't you see that I was sick? You are locking me up again! Let me show you whether I will die or not!"

Anzhe avoided the pillow with his head sideways, strode forward, grabbed the wrist of her hand with one hand, and pulled it out: "Since you are not dead, just stay with me honestly, don't be shameless."

Yang Mo's hands hurt from being pulled, and her illness was never cured, and her body was mutilated. She was so angry that her blood surged up, her stomach throbbed, and the fishy sweetness instantly permeated the tip of her nose, and her eyes fell black. on the ground.

An Zhe froze and turned around in a daze.

Yang Mo on the ground had his eyes closed, his nose was bleeding, his face was pale, and he looked dead at first glance.

His heart skipped a beat, and he picked her up. He just wanted her to go down to eat, not like he was bullying her.

hospital.

The door of the rescue room opened, and as soon as Jiejing came out, he gave An Zhe a fist: "Damn it! Every time I get hurt, it's because of you!"

"Her body is already like this! What else do you want? She doesn't owe you anything."

Jiejing rushed over immediately after receiving An Zhe's words.

He didn't expect that the woman who had just left in front of her in a threatening manner would go into the hospital in a coma and dying within a few hours.

An Zhe didn't fight back, and lowered his head, his voice was a little hoarse: "How much longer?"

"Half a month."

"Preparing for surgery, mine is for her."

Jiejing looked at An Zhe in surprise, and then laughed mockingly: "You don't deserve it! She's already matched with yours, you don't deserve it! If you don't accompany her to love you, you don't even deserve your organs now."

"It's only Qingliu's, are you willing?" Jie Jing looked at him mockingly, he was betting that Gambling Han had already made a move, betting that the man in front of him was not so heartless.

An Zhe looked at the unconscious Yang Mo who was pushed out, his expression changed, and he left the hospital.

Screen switching.

Qingliu opened the door and saw Shi Anzhe, she was both surprised and happy, and quickly covered her face with her hands.

"Zhe..."

An Zhe moved his eyes and said his purpose of coming here: "I want your stomach, you have a request from above."

Qingliu's smile froze on his face for a moment, and the joy of seeing him came disappeared in an instant: "What?"

"Yang Mo is sick, I'll save her." An Zhe seemed to be begging for help, and his arrogance did not allow him to bow his head.

Qingliu stared at him blankly, she didn't understand, Yang Mo was sick, why did he look for herself?

Why, why should I want to marry that bitch, I am the victim!And my own face!It's all her fault.

Anzhe, I love you so much!But why are you so irrational every time you encounter something about Yang Mo.

Is it because I love you!so!So you... can you hurt me like this?

"it is good……"

(End of this chapter)