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

The voice just fell.

The faces of several girls have become very ugly.

Among them, Wang Ying's expression was the most unpleasant. "We have also taken on some very disgusting jobs before."

Of course, it’s not that the employer is disgusting.

It's the people they were investigating.

It fully reveals the dark side of human nature.

But even so.

There is no involvement in experiments either.

“No wonder you gave us such a high commission.”

Ming Nuan nodded, "Just tell me whether you can do it or not."

Wang Ying blinked and said, "Of course."

"Isn't the purpose of this business to make money?"

Like the two sisters Xiong Qi, they are either orphans or worse than orphans.

After all, what girl from a happy family would do such a dangerous job?

Ming Nuan glanced at the secretary, and the secretary spontaneously took over the rest of the content.

Start handing over work.

Ming Nuan stood up and prepared to go back.

Mo Shiyan guessed it right.

She thought that the old lady was still in the manor.

I have to rush back to sort out her condition.

After all, it is not easy to restore the old man's consciousness before the charity gala.

As soon as I returned to the manor, I found it brightly lit.

Mo Shiyan hasn't slept yet?

She raised an eyebrow and walked inside.

Sure enough, I saw Mo Shiyan sitting in the courtyard.

The light from above cast a long shadow on the ground, which was shattered along with the flower bed in the cinema.

Shrouded in the warm yellow light, his superior facial features made Ming Nuan feel refreshed.

No matter how many times I watch it.

Mo Shiyan's face is indeed very beautiful, and beauty can always bring strength to people.

Mo Shiyan held a cigarette between his fingertips.

But he didn't light it. He frowned and looked a little irritated, but he never smoked in front of Ming Nuan.

It should be said that he has no smoking addiction.

I only smoke one when I'm upset.

During those years when he had trouble sleeping, he smoked a lot, but later he quit on his own because he was worried about the impact on his health.

I don't know why it was taken out again at this time.

"Why are you standing here?" Ming Nuan asked in a low voice.

Mo Shiyan immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand, thinking he was being subtle, and hid his hand behind his back, "Are you back?"

"I said you would definitely miss that old lady."

"Have you thought about it?"

Mo Shiyan's deep pupils were illuminated by the warm sunlight, turning a circle of amber. "Will you let me sleep in the middle?"

Ming Nuan didn't say anything.

"What's wrong? Something happened at the company?" she asked casually.

Mo Shiyan immediately denied: "No."

But Mingnuan has been with him for so long.

She can tell at a glance if there is anything wrong.

When Mo Shiyan is angry, his face will be more tense than usual, his eyes will be sharper but the corners of his lips will be cold and upturned.

Unconsciously, she had gotten to know him better and better.

"Just do what you need to do." Ming Nuan said calmly.

A night wind arose in early autumn.

It's almost as cold as Ming Nuan's 'cold' look.

The cold Mo Shiyan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently pinched her cheek, "Are you sending me away?"

The corners of his eyes drooped, giving off a sense of oppression.

Ming Nuan slapped his hand away.

But soon, Mo Shiyan recovered on his own.

The fact that Ming Nuan 'saw through' him made him feel better again, "You really understand me more and more. You know what I'm thinking even when I don't say anything."

"Minds think alike."

He can comfort himself.

For some things, just think about them from a different perspective.