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

love him? love at first sight?

Mo Shiyan almost laughed out of anger.

If he hadn't heard with his own ears when he was pretending to be in a vegetative state that she was here for glory and wealth.

Maybe he really believed it.

Mo Shiyan lowered his eyelashes.

A little liar who doesn't even mean to lie.

Mo Shiyan's probing eyes fell on Ming Nuan.

He had to find out why she came to the Mo family, what her relationship was with the Ming family, and whether she was acting.

to this end.

Ming Nuan cannot leave the Mo family.

"Uncle, I'll come see you tomorrow. Don't worry, I'm fine here."

Ming Nuan was actually very confused at the moment.

Mo Shiyan was always awake.

Is she pretending?

Then she has been hugging him again and again in the past few days, isn't it...

Ming Nuan's face suddenly turned red.

Gu Yu couldn't help it, but he also knew that his niece and he hadn't seen each other for so many years. In fact, it was a surprise enough that Ming Nuan didn't resent him.

Gu Yu told himself over and over again in his heart to take his time.

He glared at Mo Shiyan fiercely and said, "Xiao Nuan, if you need anything, call uncle."

This was not answered.

He saw Ming Nuan standing behind Mo Shiyan, her face as red as a ripe cherry.

Ming Nuan lowered her eyes, completely immersed in a feeling of shame, unable to hear the sounds from the outside world.

But in Gu Yu's opinion, Ming Nuan was deeply in love with Mo Shiyan in the wheelchair.

He was so angry that he could only warn Mo Shiyan, waved his hands and walked away angrily.

Mo Shiyan calmed down the expression on his face and glanced at Ming Nuan behind him, "Madam, take me upstairs."

"Oh, okay." Mingnuan pushed him upstairs stiffly.

As soon as he went upstairs, Mo Shiyan turned the wheelchair around.

"Miss Mingnuan is so good at letting my grandma defend you so much." Mo Shiyan's expression was cold.

It reminded Ming Nuan of the time when he ordered those people to be whipped in the ancestral hall.

Ming Nuan frowned.

Mo Shiyan leaned back in his chair leisurely, waiting for the woman to explain to him in a panic that she was using no means.

Unexpectedly, Ming Nuan hesitated, holding her two hands together with some embarrassment, carefully leaning forward and asking him: "Ah? Is it so obvious that I am trying to please? Can you tell?"

Mo Shiyan's upper and lower teeth touched each other and gently bit it.

This little spy.

It's weird to pretend to be stupid.

But his eyes fell on her intertwined hands.

These two hands are as white as jade, but when you hold them along the fingertips, you will know that they are softer than you imagined.

But the owner of these hands was nervously digging at it with his fingertips.

On the fingertips, streaks of red appeared.

Mo Shiyan's Adam's apple twitched and he forced himself to look away.

But Mo Shiyan knew it even without raising his head.

She was watching her quietly.

His brows were furrowed, with a troubled look on his face.

Ming Nuan was really troubled, she felt that she was in Mo Shiyan's eyes now.

She is a female pervert!

However, Mo Shiyan's face always showed no obvious emotions or emotions.

If she wanted to stay with the Mo family for a long time, she had to get past Mo Shiyan and change his impression of her.

Just when she racked her brains and couldn't come up with a good idea.

Mo Shiyan was already lying on the bed with the help of the maid.

Ming Nuan looked at the two beds in the room and said softly: "How about I sleep in the guest room?"

Mo Shiyan held several documents in his hand while reviewing them and said, "What? Go to the guest room so you can contact your sweetheart Fu Chuan?"

He raised his eyes.

Fu Chuan's ex-girlfriend chose him.

And he came straight to him, perhaps with the intention of stimulating Fu Chuan.

Think of this possibility.

Mo Shiyan's expression became even colder.

No one can use him, Mo Shiyan, as a tool.

But soon, Mo Shiyan saw Ming Nuan's wrinkled face and her expression of holding back nausea.

"Can Mr. Mo not say such horrible things in the middle of the night?"

"It's off-putting."

"Mr. Mo." Ming Nuan climbed onto the other bed with a little annoyance.

She said very seriously: "You can say that I am scheming, you can say that I am shameless, but please don't insult me ​​by putting me and Fu Chuan together!"

The maid next to me was numb.

I thought to myself, young madam, no matter how this sounds, the first two sentences are more hurtful, right?

But the unhappiness in Mo Shiyan's heart quietly dissipated.

He flipped through the files faster.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Ming Nuan vigorously trying to press the corners of the quilt over herself, trying to wrap herself up into a silkworm chrysalis.

Unconsciously, Mo Shiyan's turning of pages stopped.

When Ming Nuan breathed a sigh of relief and lay down completely, Mo Shiyan was shocked to realize that he had been looking at her for three full minutes.

His face looked slightly cold.

I simply closed the file, closed my eyes, and pressed my eyebrows.

Ming Nuan took a look, yo!

Didn’t this opportunity come?

"Mr. Mo, do you have a headache?" Ming Nuan strongly recommended herself, "Can I help you press it?"

Let’s rub some of your purple energy by the way!

But Mo Shiyan's voice was cold and deep.

He was angry at his gaffe and abnormality just now.

"No need." The rejection voice was also cold.

"Okay." Ming Nuan got back into bed in despair, thinking that it was Mo Shiyan who could see her eager heart at a glance.

But Mo Shiyan was in a restless mood.

He was always the only one in control of the overall situation.

When you are not distracted by others.

Especially when this woman put such despicable means of pleasing her on his face for fear that he wouldn't be able to tell.

He opened his eyes and said coldly: "Even though grandma approves of you."

"But I know why you are here, and I also know your true face under your cute skin."

He pushed aside the document next to him and said in a voice as if he had been soaked in cold January water, "In name, you are my wife."

"But the two of us haven't received our certificates yet."

"I won't get the certificate with you either."

"You have to know your own position well."

After saying these words.

His restless heart calmed down again.

That sense of control reappeared in his hands.

Ming Nuan suddenly turned around.

His eyes brightened and he sat up straight.

"really?"

Is there such a good thing?

She can live in the Mo family and be the young lady of the Mo family in name only, but in fact she doesn't need to get a certificate or actually get married?

Is there any purple energy that can be touched?

"Mr. Mo." Ming Nuan looked at him with a moved face, "You are such a good person, thank you."

Her reaction was completely unexpected by Mo Shiyan.

Ming Nuan gave him a sweet smile and lay down flat.

Only Mo Shiyan felt the anger in his heart calm down.

Another crazy sweep came back!

He is even more angry!

Ming Nuan didn't know he was angry at all. Anyway, he had the same expression whether he was angry or not. He looked like someone owed him eight million.

She happily took out her cell phone that was vibrating.

She saw the note showing that people from 'Bitch Fu' had sent her more than twenty messages.

She pulled hastily.

Finally settled on the last one.

[Xiao Nuan, are you really willing to marry a hemiplegic man? He has become a waste among men, an inhumane husband. Is this what you want? 】

Ming Nuan rolled her eyes to the sky in bed.

What qualifications does a two-cent man have to say this?

She thought for a while and renamed 'Fu Bitch' to 'Two Minutes Cuckold Man' as a note.

Only then was I satisfied.

She doesn't block people.

It will be of great use if you keep it.

But as for the cuckold... Ming Nuan sneered.

Her rebirth was not in vain. Although she was confused in her previous life, she lived with Ming Rourou every day. How could she not know about Ming Rourou?

Ming Rourou looked infatuated with Fu Chuan.

In fact, I have kept many spare tires outside for a long time.

Fu Chuan has already turned green!

It would be interesting to reveal this matter at the right time.

Ming Nuan excitedly closed her phone and went to sleep!

On the other end, Fu Chuan, who had been bombarded with text messages for a long time without getting a single response, wanted to smash his phone!

But he looked up and saw the woman who said her name was Li Ting, who was surrounded by the Li family and being held by Mrs. Li like her darling, and he couldn't bear it.

"Mom's darling." Mrs. Li cried so hard that she almost fainted. "Good boy, you are suffering out there."

"Damn human traffickers, why did they send you to such a hellish family?"

Mrs. Li's daughter was still wearing dirty clothes and hadn't even had time to change them.

But Mrs. Li didn't dislike it at all, on the contrary.

Her heart was broken.

Li Ting, who was held in her arms, pursed her lips and did not hug Mrs. Li and cry.

She was visibly uneasy with so many people.

Still very cramped.

Ming Rourou sneered when she saw this.

She knew that even if she could find something like this, she wouldn't be able to put it on the market.

As long as she coaxes a little bit later, she can coax this woman into submission.

Ming Rourou was scornful here.

Li Ting, who was hugged tightly by Mrs. Li, subconsciously put her hand into her pocket.

She touched the three thousand dollars.

This is the source of her courage and strength.

If the girl hadn't given her the money, she could survive the most difficult night.

She might jump into the river.

How can I still know that I actually have biological parents?

Just when she was thinking about Ming Nuan, Ming Rourou realized the reality and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

Yan Han said with tears, "It's good that my sister is back. You don't even know how wronged your brother has been outside."