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

The car carrying Ming Nuan slowly drove out of the Mo family's old house.

Mo Shiyan hugged Ming Nuan without saying a word, but always put a hand on her face and slowly pressed it along the corners of her lips.

The driver was covered in cold sweat and didn't even dare to say a word.

The atmosphere in the car was clearly not right.

When Mo Shiyan came out with Ming Nuan, he deliberately avoided the old lady and the two brothers and sisters.

This doesn't look normal.

"Go to Lake Center Palace." The car drove for a while, but Mo Shiyan suddenly changed his mind, "I won't go to the manor."

Lake Center Palace?

The driver could only nod.

But in his heart, he was vaguely aware of what Mo Shiyan wanted to do.

Ming Nuan had no idea about this.

She had a long dream, in which she seemed to be lying on a ball of cotton. The cotton was still floating on the sea. As the waves continued to roll, her whole body was slowly swaying.

Suddenly there was fog around her, and the fog was like clouds, wrapping around her body.

He also hit her on the face from time to time, making her face itchy.

It was so itchy.

Ming Nuan struggled to open her eyes.

The room was pitch dark.

She couldn't see anything.

But she could feel Mo Shiyan, who was holding her in his arms.

Mo Shiyan seemed to be helping her change clothes.

"What are you doing?" Ming Nuan asked sleepily, her voice hoarse.

"Your clothes are a little wet, let me change them for you." Mo Shiyan's voice was very gentle, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

Ming Nuan was held in his arms, and she touched the corner of her clothes, vaguely feeling wet.

"How can you get wet when you are so good?" She spoke slurred and slurred, and was about to fall asleep again as soon as she closed her eyes.

But Mo Shiyan's hand suddenly grasped her waist.

His hot lips were close to her ear.

"Mingnuan, if I really like Lin Qiu, will you give me to her?"

Ming Nuan didn't answer, she seemed to be falling asleep again.

It was Mo Shiyan who pinched her gently, and Ming Nuan scratched his chest angrily, "Yes! Stop making trouble, I want to sleep."

She muttered, "No one can stop you, you can like whoever you want."

She turned over and was about to sleep.

But he was pulled back by someone.

"Do you like that Fan Jing?"

His voice was still very gentle.

Fan Jing?

It took Mingnuan a long time to vaguely remember this person, "I like him, he will make money."

"Don't see him anymore, and Mo Yu Mo Ye, and don't interfere with their affairs anymore."

Mo Shiyan's hand fell on the top of her hair, "As long as you promise me, I can give you another chance. If you don't see her, I won't..."

Ming Nuan couldn't hear clearly what he said next.

She was too tired to keep her eyes open.

The irritability that comes with getting up is angry and tired.

She raised her foot and kicked him hard.

"Leave me alone!"

"The boss cannot interfere in the private life of employees..."

Mo Shiyan was so annoying, but Fan Jing had another new performance last month.

Ming Nuan thought so.

She fell asleep again with a soft pillow.

Mo Shiyan sat on the bedside, his body stiff.

After a while, he chuckled and let out a long sigh of relief.

He didn't wake up Ming Nuan angrily like before.

Instead, he hugged the person with one hand and pulled the person into his arms.

Have a nice night's sleep.

I don't know how long I slept.

She just poked her head out from under the quilt, "What time is it?"

She groped around.

But he didn't touch his cell phone.

After several attempts, Ming Nuan completely woke up. She sat up and looked at the completely unfamiliar room, startled.

Ming Nuan hurriedly opened the quilt and walked to the bedside. After opening the curtains, Ming Nuan was stunned.

"This, what is this!"

She looked out from the window and saw a beautiful landscape connecting the sky and water outside.

The rising sun casts down a layer of golden light on the continuous water surface, like beating gold, sparkling.

Beauty is very beautiful, but Ming Nuan is not in the mood to appreciate it at all.

She pinched her face in horror.

It was really not a dream, my face hurt.

Ming Nuan felt infinite fear in her heart and subconsciously opened the door and ran outside.

But just opened the door.

Then he saw Mo Shiyan sitting in the garden outside.

Ming Nuan's heart suddenly relaxed.

Fortunately, okay, she thought she was kidnapped and taken to the island overnight.

That's right.

The place where she lives now is surrounded by water and is a huge lake.

In the center of the lake is a large island. There is only this huge manor on the island, which is as prosperous as a palace.

She walked outside the garden and looked up at the huge house.

"Is this the Lake Center Palace?"

Ming Nuan recognized it.

Back then, her mother thought this place was very suitable for a vacation, and it was also very good when she went into retreat to draw design drawings.

But it didn't come up for auction.

It seems that he was taken away by the Mo family.

"Mr. Mo, why am I here?"

Ming Nuan walked out.

Mo Shiyan was sitting on a hanging chair outside. There was a circle of vine flowers wrapped around the hanging chair. White flowers bloomed behind him. He didn't seem to care about these little things. He pressed his hands on those soft things while reading the documents. on the flower.

The fingertips are dyed with a layer of fragrant fragrance.

"Did you bring me here last night?"

"Is this a vacation?"

Ming Nuan looked quite happy.

Mo Shiyan raised his head, and there was a string of hyacinths blooming vigorously above his head.

Ming Nuan inexplicably felt that the gorgeous scene of blooming flowers suited him very well.

Especially today, it was rare that Mo Shiyan was not wearing formal clothes.

Instead, he wore casual home clothes, which made him look much softer.

Mo Shiyan raised his head, looked at Ming Nuan and said, "It's not a vacation."

"It's punishment."

Mingnuan: "???"

Her big eyes were full of doubts.

'Are you kidding me' written all over your face?

But soon, Ming Nuan's brows frowned.

"Ming Nuan, we are a couple who have signed a contract." Mo Shiyan was in a very calm mood, but what he said made Ming Nuan think he was crazy.

"I have always believed that a relationship written in black and white is stronger than the so-called love bond."

"As long as the contract time doesn't stop."

"You are still Mrs. Mo."

"You must do what Mrs. Mo should do."

"But you said you wanted to give me to another woman?"

Mo Shiyan stood up and stretched out his hand in response to Ming Nuan's puzzled gaze, just as Ming Nuan thought.

His fingertips really smell like flowers.

It's just that Ming Nuan is not in the mood to care about this at the moment.

"I said, after the contract is over, you can..."

Ming Nuan's explanation was suppressed by Mo Shiyan's hand.

His fingers pressed on Ming Nuan's lips, blocking the rest of her words.

"Ming Nuan, as Mrs. Mo, I don't want you to have too many social activities outside."

"For someone like Fan Jing, can't you see that he has other thoughts about you?"

What a floral scent.

What softness.

They all burst like soap bubbles in a dream.

Ming Nuan felt the hand pressing on her lips at this moment.

Very cold.