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

Mo Shiyan's face was as cold as ice.

Fan Jing was excited for a moment.

After I finished hugging myself, I immediately reacted.

"I'm sorry." He immediately let go of his hand.

The boy's ears and cheeks turned red quickly.

"Sister, I, I didn't mean it." Fan Jing's face turned red and he quietly raised his eyes to look at Ming Nuan.

Ming Nuan originally wanted to say it didn't matter.

After all, in the previous life, who could have pulled her out of that hell.

She might not be able to help but hug this life-saving straw tightly.

But feeling the death gaze in the car, she couldn't say a word.

Just say: "Don't do this next time, but how old are you?"

Fan Jing said hurriedly: "I am an adult, eighteen years old."

Sure enough, he was at the age of going to college.

"Where did you go to university?"

"Beijing University." Fan Jing pursed his lips, "But I don't plan to enroll."

Even though there are many subsidies in the university, even with his grades, it is not impossible to reduce the tuition fee.

But he had no time to study, and his mother had no one to take care of him.

Moreover, he had taken out all the loans he could borrow on the day he came of age, but it was still not enough.

"Why don't you come?" Since we are ready to help in times of need, why not be a good person and do it to the end, "I still have some money on hand, I will lend you some, and you go hire a caregiver for your mother."

"But I still want to design for you..."

Ming Nuan interrupted him directly, "Study and design at the same time. Are you a design major?"

Fan Dingding nodded.

"That's good, go over there and learn from me."

"And be my cash cow."

If ordinary people heard this, they would definitely be unhappy!

But Fan Jing blushed and stared at Ming Nuan with wet eyes and said, "Okay, I will definitely become the biggest cash cow in my sister's company!"

When he first arrived, he had a sullen face, like a little old man.

I am probably too happy now, and I look a bit like a young man.

Of course Grandma Mo also saw this scene.

But... she wouldn't be like the old woman with her cerebellum wrapped around her head just because Xiao Nuan was hugged by a little boy.

Xiaonuan is the young lady of the Mo family.

From now on, it will be basic etiquette to attend on behalf of the Mo family, hug, and kiss each other.

Moreover.

Grandma Mo raised her lips and looked at the car driving this way.

The person sitting inside was Mo Shiyan.

She had known for a long time that the brat was already here, and now that he was here, she pretended not to see Xiao Nuan.

I don’t know what to do about it.

It's okay now.

"We should let that boy hurry up." Grandma Mo whispered to herself, "He doesn't like such an outstanding girl as Xiao Nuan, but others do."

Ming Nuanpi tensed up as he watched the car gradually coming this way.

Of course, Mo Shiyan also heard what Fan Jing said.

Ming Nuan didn't know why, but she didn't want to go there.

But Mo Shiyan in the car waved to her coldly.

Ming Nuan could only move over slowly.

Showing a smile: "Mr. Mo, why are you here?"

Mo Shiyan raised his eyes, probably because he was close and his eyesight was very good. Ming Nuan could clearly see a faint mole at the end of his eye, which fell like a hook on this stern face.

It's a tear mole, which makes his face, which should be kept away from strangers, look even more attractive.

He put his hand on the car window, looked past Ming Nuan, and glanced lightly at Fan Jing who was standing.

He spoke slowly: "What? Can't I come to the game? Sister Mingnuan."

He said the last four words with a sneer, gritting his teeth and speaking them out with his tongue.

Ming Nuan's face suddenly turned red.

If she couldn't hear that he was being weird, she would be deaf!

Ming Nuan frowned and straightened up.

She still felt a little aggrieved.

Mo Shiyan himself kept asking her to figure out her position.

She figured it out very clearly!

She treats Mo Shiyan as her boss, and Mo Shiyan treats her as a laborer who deals with grandma. Who is the boss who cares whether the laborer is called sister?

Mo Shiyan watched as her brows slowly furrowed, like a puffer fish that was about to swell.

At the same time, the corner of his eye also caught sight of the young man named Fan Jing, and he couldn't help but look over here.

At a young age, I can't hide my worries.

Everything is written on his face.

This made him feel... very annoying!

"Why don't you speak?"

Mo Shiyan raised his eyebrows, half smiling, "I remember, the first day you saw me, you rushed over to hug me like this..."

The words were not finished.

Ming Nuan, whose memory was suddenly awakened, subconsciously pounced on him, covered his mouth and pushed him into the car.

"Stop talking, Mr. Mo, I'll take you back!"

Don’t even look at how many people are broadcasting live outside right now!

Her mind was so hot that she couldn't think about anything else, and she didn't even have time to say hello to her uncle and grandma.

He opened the car door and pushed Mo Shiyan's whole body inside, "Let's go in and talk, let's go in and talk!"

Mo Shiyan was caught off guard: "..."

But nothing.

He sat upright and turned his head to look at Fan Jing with a cold look.

A hand was placed on Ming Nuan's head, which looked busy due to embarrassment, and he was gently brought to his side.

"Let's drive."

The car drove Mingnuan away.

Fan Jing stood there, the smile and blush on his face faded when he saw this.

That man just now was Mo Shiyan, right?

Recalling Mo Shiyan's eyes, Fan Jing clenched his fists in discomfort.

It was a look of contempt, mixed with a strong impatience.

"That's Mo Shiyan, right? Tsk, we can't compare to that aura." The person next to him who was selected together couldn't help but sigh, "I'm afraid we won't be able to match it in another ten years."

Fan Jing turned around and glanced at the person who spoke.

He pursed his lips, turned around and left without saying anything.

In the car.

Mingnuan, who had calmed down a little, was taking a deep breath.

She finally forgot all the stupid things she had done.

Why does Mo Shiyan mention it again!

The smile on Mo Shiyan's face disappeared. He glanced at Ming Nuan and said to the driver, "Go to Mo's Jewelry."

Ming Nuan glanced at him suspiciously, "Aren't you going home?"

But Mo Shiyan suddenly became angry again, "What? Is Sister Mingnuan in a hurry to go home?"

Ming Nuan: "..."

She couldn't help but lean over, "Mr. Mo, can you speak properly?"

"How can I speak well?" Mo Shiyan leaned back slowly, "That's right, I'm not as sweet-tongued as others who are only eighteen years old."

Ming Nuan's face turned red.

But people were crowded.

Can you still lose your temper?

She pursed her lips.

Simply don't look at him anymore.

He said directly: "Indeed, Fan Jing's mouth is quite sweet."

"You won't let me see my position clearly at every turn."

"He also said he wanted to be my cash cow."

“Who doesn’t like a money tree!”

"It's better than someone saying that I am greedy for vanity and only come after money!"