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

These words directly tore off the last layer of fig leaf on his body in a very simple way.

Lin Mo looked at Ming Nuan.

In his memory.

Ming Nuan should be as soft as the moon in the sky, as pure as the best sea pearl, and she should not have any offensive power.

She is an otherworldly little princess under the protection of Gu Mingzhu.

With a heart as fragile as Liuli that can be seen through at a glance.

Not the fake one like Ming Rourou.

It is a flower of wealth in the true sense of the world and cannot stand a little bit of wind and rain outside.

This is his ideal brightness and warmth.

indeed.

Ming Nuan was indeed like this in her previous life.

But Lin Mo didn't know the inside story.

He just felt that the person standing in front of him now was bright, warm, sharp, strong, and had a toughness that he didn't like and couldn't accept.

Women should look at him with awe and admiration!

Rather than like now.

"Mr. Lin Mo."

The policeman had narrowed his eyes, "What are you doing here today!"

“Incorporate what you’ve done before.”

"We have every reason to doubt your motives!"

They stared at Lin Mo with burning eyes.

And the various flashlights that the reporters turned on were eager to turn the dark night into daylight.

Lin Mo couldn't even find his voice.

"What happened back then." When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, "It was a misunderstanding."

"I'm not following you."

"It's just because my life experience is not as good as yours, and your mother threw dirty water on me."

"I didn't follow you." He said firmly.

"Lin Qiu is indeed my sister."

Lin Mo's fingers on the steering wheel began to tap wildly. The situation could not be worse now, but he still wanted to minimize the loss.

"I came to see my sister."

"Miss Ming is too pretentious."

His voice was cold.

There was also a hint of coldness in Ming Nuan's eyes.

The emotion of not getting what he asked for was mixed with the anger of being stabbed in reverse by Ming Nuan, causing an unpleasant smell of blood to surge up in his chest.

"is it?"

Just when Ming Nuan was about to fight him for eight hundred rounds.

Mo Shiyan pulled Ming Nuan back.

He wiped the corners of Mingnuan's eyes as if no one else was watching.

Ming Nuan: "??"

Mo Shiyan said matter-of-factly: "Don't stare at dirty things for too long, your eyes will get dirty."

Lin Mo clenched his back molars instantly.

After Mo Shiyan wiped Ming Nuan's eyes carefully, he gave him a look as if he was giving alms.

Then he sneered with unknown meaning.

He said nothing.

As if this person was just a fly worth mentioning.

He took Ming Nuan away.

As he walked, he said to Ming Nuan: "You haven't eaten yet, go eat."

For people like Lin Mo.

Ignorance is a behavior that triggers him more than tit-for-tat.

He has low self-esteem, so he needs the approval of others to gain confidence.

What he was afraid of was not that Mingnuan would become hysterical and quarrel with him.

It wasn't Mo Shiyan who confronted him angrily.

What he's afraid of is.

Even if he climbed to where he is today.

In their eyes, he was still nothing.

The veins on Lin Mo's neck jumped.

His angry brain ached from lack of oxygen.

He stepped on the accelerator.

The reporters were so frightened that they scattered wildly to both sides.

The car roared out.

The reporters were sprayed with car exhaust.

The reporters were furious and yelled angrily: "Who is this person? He just ran away without saying anything?"

"Mr. Mo is right, isn't this just a lunatic?"

"Any fool can see that he was tough-talking in the end."

"That's it, looking at my sister, do you want to go to the eldest lady's school?"

"Even if I am not a child of a wealthy family, I still know that the nanny's child and the eldest lady's child are still in the same school and in the same grade?"

Isn't this a joke?

"I'm afraid that if Mr. Mo hadn't interrupted him just now, he might even say that it was because Gu Mingzhu used power to suppress talents that forced him to be disappointed with China. Bah."

Don't tell me yet.

Lin Mo really thought this just now.

The situation is already so bad that there is no other better way than to confuse the public.

Ming Nuan was pulled to the car by Mo Shiyan.

The bodyguards had already opened the car doors and were ready.

Wait until you get in the car.

Ming Nuan seemed to suddenly remember.

Lie on the car window and look out.

When Mo Shiyan saw this scene, he immediately sneered: "What? Can't bear to leave him?"

Just finished speaking.

Ming Nuan slapped his damn mouth like a conditioned reflex, "Shh! Don't say such horrible things!"

Mo Shiyan: "..."

Ming Nuan didn't realize until he finished playing that he was fast.

Sansan laughed.

Then he slowly put away his hand and defended himself, "Be careful what you say next time. I'm easily stressed. I like to hit people when I'm stressed."

Mo Shiyan gave her a meaningful look.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he touched a few traces on his neck that had not receded, and pointedly said: "Indeed."

Ming Nuan, who bullies others when he is drunk: "..."

She couldn't bear Mo Shiyan's look.

He coughed slightly and changed the topic.

"I wanted to see the car that hit him just now."

"Why are you so discerning?"

"Among the sea of ​​cars, I picked out the one that didn't deserve a hit at a glance!"

But when Ming Nuan looked out.

Only to find that the car had long since disappeared.

"it's a pity."

Ming Nuan sighed softly, "Otherwise, I would still like to tell him that I am discerning."

Mo Shiyan glanced deeply outside the car from the corner of his eye.

The voice said calmly: "Maybe you should leave beforehand."

Ming Nuan nodded with enthusiasm.

Mo Shiyan took advantage of Ming Nuan not turning around and glanced at the bodyguard next to him.

The bodyguard immediately understood and began to think of ways to call in surveillance.

Go check the owner information of that car.

Mo Shiyan held Ming Nuan's hand.

He didn't think the car hit him out of control.

And this moment.

The car that Ming Nuan was thinking about had already left the area surrounded by reporters.

The man stopped the car on the side road.

The phone has been vibrating since just now.

He tugged at his tie.