I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Mo Shiyan froze.

He heard Ming Nuan in front of him look at him with a strange look: "Didn't you remind me yesterday?"

"Have you forgotten?"

Mo Shiyan's jaw line became clearer.

He did... forget.

At this moment, he swallowed all the countless words and stern eyes.

Suddenly, Mo Shiyan didn't even know what to say.

The broken hair on his forehead moved slightly, as if he finally thought of a reason, and said as if he was grabbing the last straw: "But don't forget it."

"We still have a contract."

"I know!" Ming Nuan became excited when she mentioned this matter, "I am a very contractual person."

"As mentioned above, I can't interfere with any of your emotional decisions, right?"

"And tell me not to be too sentimental."

There was no trace of sadness on Ming Nuan's face.

She was indeed not sad.

What's so sad?

The moment she saw Lin Qiu just now, she felt really cold all over.

A suffocating feeling quietly climbed onto her shoulders.

She's not really stupid either.

Seeing these reactions from Mo Shiyan, and seeing Lin Qiu's face that was fifty-six times similar to his own, plus what Luo Chuan said to her before when he held the photo.

She knew that Lin Qiu was probably the woman in Luochuan's photo.

Everyone calls her Mo Shiyan's 'ex-girlfriend'.

But Mo Shiyan said that he never had an ex-girlfriend, nor did he like anyone.

There was no need for him to lie.

She believed him.

But the appearance of Lin Qiu really poured a basin of cold water on her, sobering up her mind that was gradually getting better in a 'playing house' style marriage.

There is no one I like now.

Doesn't mean it won't happen in the future.

She swore an oath.

I won't let myself turn back into the fool who revolved around love in my previous life.

Ming Nuan has already sorted out her mood.

But Mo Shiyan didn't, and his mood was even worse than before.

"Are you deliberately making me angry?" Mo Shiyan's voice was indescribably low and hoarse.

"No!" Ming Nuan was shocked.

"I told you, I don't like her!" Mo Shiyan raised his head slightly, which completely exposed his Adam's apple.

There is also a clear tooth mark on it.

Ming Nuan: "..." It seemed like she bit it out while crying last night.

Bad and hot memories suddenly crowded into her cold mind.

But Mo Shiyan seemed completely unaware.

Every word Ming Nuan said just now made him feel very uncomfortable.

If he didn't say something right now, he would really go crazy.

"I know, I believe you!" Mingnuan couldn't help but raise her voice, "Really!"

But if she believed him, why would she say those words just now.

Mo Shiyan didn't believe it.

He desperately wanted to do something and was sure that Ming Nuan would not leave him.

He even held out his hand, without the angry squeeze before.

Instead, he gently followed the palm of her hand and wrapped it around her wrist.

Like a poisonous snake gently testing with the tip of its tail.

It's like a hungry wolf turning its belly to show weakness before eating, but licking its fangs ready to lock the prey's throat.

His voice was lowered, and his eyelashes trembled. The contrast between a strong man and his sudden weakness deeply caught Ming Nuan's heart.

"What should I do so that you will believe me?"

"That photo is really nothing."

But the next moment, Ming Nuan suddenly pulled out his hand.

His palms suddenly became empty.

He didn't even have time to lower his face and reveal his true colors.

The raised cheeks were already held by Ming Nuan.

Ming Nuan looked at him seriously: "Mr. Mo."

"Let's just talk and talk nicely."

"Why are you trying to seduce me!"

Mo Shiyan: "..."

He closed his eyes impatiently.

Bright and warm.

Why is your brain never normal?

Ming Nuan sighed deeply, "I really believe you."

"And even if you really like him, I will stop you."

Mo Shiyan opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Ming Nuan in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

There was a tension in his voice that he wasn't even aware of, and there was even a hint of anticipation.

"Because she is not a good person."

"I'm telling you, she is covered in black energy."

"I do a lot of bad things."

"But there is a layer of ethereal purple energy, a huge amount, that sticks to her body to protect her."

It's just that the posture is a little weird.

It was as if the purple energy did not originally belong to her, it was very unnatural.

But these things are none of her business.

After all, Mr. Mo doesn't like her, right?

Ming Nuan held Mo Shiyan's hand and swore, "Don't worry, Mr. Mo."

Even if the relationship between us is just an employment relationship.

But to me, you are the best cornucopia in the world.

Even if we have to part ways in the future.

Then we can't watch Mo Shiyan jump into the abyss.

"I won't leave you to that kind of woman!"

At that moment, the light and shadow outside the car window hit her smiling eyebrows.

Mo Shiyan was like a fish that couldn't breathe and suddenly submerged into the water.

The dog that was being choked was suddenly being gently stroked.

Emotions are controlled by others.

He who holds the reins says he loves him.

His heart was beating wildly.

From his heart, it expanded and burned all the way to his eyes, and even the tips of his ears turned red.

Snapped.

At this moment, a hand suddenly patted his shoulder.

It was Ming Nuan's look that said, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

"When the time comes, I will definitely keep my eyes open and make a careful selection."

"I don't want a woman like Lin Qiu."

"I will definitely help you find a perfect, very good woman!"

"Then I can divorce you with peace of mind."

The heat suddenly faded away.

The hurricane of hail flooded into Mo Shiyan's eyes again.

He heard the sound of his own reason breaking.

Suddenly, Mo Shiyan smiled.

But Ming Nuan subconsciously felt creepy.

Mo Shiyan's hand fell on Ming Nuan's ear and lifted a strand of hair.

"it is good."

"But let's go home first, okay?"

Ming Nuan hesitated for a while, then showed a "OK" smile, "Okay."

"Go back and rest for a day. I won't go to the company today and will go back tomorrow."

Mo Shiyan said nothing.

Just stroking her hair calmly.

tomorrow? Going out?

No, she doesn't need to go out anymore.