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

Chapter 65 Ming Nuan, be good and I will give you everything.

Mo Shiyan frowned and said subconsciously: "How is that possible?"

After saying that, the hand he placed on her shoulder curled up.

It seemed that he felt that the words he blurted out were too hurtful.

He was even worried about seeing tears in Ming Nuan's eyes again. If he cried just now because of fear, the tears rolling down from sadness were even more burning. Mo Shiyan felt a little flustered and regretful for no reason.

If only he hadn't said that.

But when he raised his head and looked at Ming Nuan.

But Ming Nuan showed an expression of "Sure enough".

"I knew it." Not only did she not feel sad at all.

On the contrary, he looked away.

Ming Nuan is not willing to add unnecessary expectations to herself.

She understands that the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

She didn't want to be disappointed again and go through a relationship that was destined to be fruitless and she was the only one who was passionate about it.

So she cut off all her fantasies.

She even began to review the details of her meeting with Pei Cheng, and said angrily: "Although I want to trick Pei Cheng, I shouldn't go alone." She shouldn't rely on the protection of her purple energy.

"I will be more careful in the future and will not embarrass you and let netizens speculate that you have been cuckolded."

Mo Shiyan saw her being so cooperative.

He should have felt relieved.

But he didn't know why, but he felt unreasonably irritable in his heart.

It was obviously him who warned her not to try to get close from the beginning, and it was he who made her aware of her position many times later.

"Mr. Mo." Ming Nuan put a hand on his shoulder and patted him very easily, "Don't worry, I know my position and will never be rude or messy, so you Don’t scare me and warn me like this again.”

He heard this.

It actually felt like he was hit again by the boomerang he threw.

Mo Shiyan could still smell the faint fragrance of her body. Her hands were warm, but her words always had a cold meaning.

She clearly understood that it was between her and him.

A dividing line was cruelly drawn that would never change.

"Your position?" Mo Shiyan was silent for a while and then raised his head to look at her, "Oh? What do you think your position is?"

Ming Nuan was slightly stunned.

Then he said nonchalantly: "My wife on the surface, my contract lover secretly?"

"More than love, but not marriage?"

"Mr. Mo, don't worry, I've read a lot about situations like ours." She looked at the intimate gestures between the two, paused, and then said in a natural manner, "It's just a relationship between contractual lovers."

"In these three years, I will definitely not find another man."

"I believe that with your character, you will definitely not find another woman."

Seeing his attitude of cherishing feathers and not letting women get involved, she knew it.

We are all adults, and it is normal to have some needs.

She felt her chaotic heartbeat.

He told himself over and over again that Mo Shiyan was angry because of the gossip about her and other men.

He came to find him after hurting his face and self-esteem.

And the current chaotic intimate scene was also because he was dizzy with anger and hormones.

Her eyes were clear and bright.

He doesn't seem to be sad about this.

But Mo Shiyan didn't know why, but looking at her like this, an unknown fire burned in his heart.

"You really want to be open-minded." Mo Shiyan's voice was calm, but his eyes were very dangerous.

But Mingnuan didn't look up.

So I didn't see it.

She lowered her head and looked at her fingers, which were slightly red from being pinched.

There was also a lot of purple gas coming out, which made her extremely happy. Where could she find someone with such a precious destiny?

She calmed down, raised her head and smiled at him.

"of course."

“I’m so happy to have had these three years.”

"After all, I like you so much, Mr. Mo."

Look.

Ming Nuan quietly hid her red fingertips.

Mo Shiyan bumped into her eyes.

He denied that he liked her.

But she still said that she liked herself.

The tip of Mo Shiyan's heart felt as if it had been lightly scratched by a kitten's claws, and the kitten had not stretched out its claws yet.

His cold brows softened instantly.

Even his expression became gentle.

He grabbed Mingnuan's waist and said softly: "I can't give you what you want." She definitely wanted him to love her.

"But as long as you behave."

"Beautiful jewelry, a house, a car, I can give you all these."

Ming Nuan was confused.

Jewelry! House and car!

No?

Doesn't this mean that she has already given him everything she wants?

Is it true that the big boss and all rich people are so humble?

Ming Nuan was stunned by his sudden big cake, "Ah..."

She was at a loss for words!

She was finally lowered from the table.

"But you are still my Mrs. Mo now."

He bent down and pushed down the upturned hair on Ming Nuan's head. There was a murderous look in his understatement, "The contract has not expired, you will still be Mrs. Mo."

"Those who want to bully you want to humiliate me."

"Xiao Nuan, do you think I can let him go?"

Ming Nuan was a little frightened by him.

"What status he has and what status you have, I want him to see clearly today."

Ming Nuan didn't understand what he wanted to do, but she vaguely knew what Pei Cheng was talking about.

Does he want to teach Pei Cheng a lesson?

Ming Nuan suddenly remembered the scene when he had just woken up and used a whip to beat the flesh of those who provoked him to pieces.

Mo Shiyan couldn't stand for long now.

So he sat back in the wheelchair and said, "I will hide the fact that I can stand up for now."

"Okay." Ming Nuan showed a smile, and excitedly came to his side and said, "I know that the final boss in the novel will pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!"

Mo Shiyan: "...Ming Nuan."

Ming Nuan: "Here!"

"Don't read novels anymore." What a mess.

Ming Nuan: "..."

But after she pushed the person out, she first informed the company's staff.

"At that time, I will arrange for people to start activities in the circle and arrange work for these people who got gifts from this competition."

"You ask them to be patient."

The staff was stunned.

Miss Mingnuan has such a loud tone.

There were at least twenty people who received gifts.

Can so many people arrange an event to show their faces?

But...the staff looked at Mo Shiyan sitting in the wheelchair and immediately suppressed all their doubts.