Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 492 He is sick in his legs, not lame (3)

   Now that Mo Yan is mentioned, is she willing to consider it?

   Mo Qianqiu pursed his lips and glanced out the window with his cool eyes.

   Mo Yan, who was hiding in the dark night, shivered, and his eyes were terrified.

  If he told the son that he really had never had anything with Miss Feng, would the son be willing to believe him?

   "Okay, I'll give you time to think about it, I'll take care of everything else, and I won't let anyone bother you."

   Mo Qianqiu's smile was a little shallow.

   After all, he was beaten many times, and he still remembered the lesson.

   Seeing Feng Xun's silent expression, Mo Qianqiu turned his wheelchair and slid into the night.

   Under the night.

  Mo Yan looked at Mo Qianqiu who was out of the door with a pale face, so scared that he almost cried.

   "I really didn't know I was exposed."

"Ok."

   Mo Qianqiu's face was expressionless: "Come with me."

   After hearing Feng Xun's words, Mo Yan was stunned.

   He always thought that Miss Feng was not smart enough, otherwise why did he always think that the young master was going to plot against her?

   Who knows, everything is already under her control, she just pretends not to know.

   Mo Yan followed behind him shyly, his body trembling a little, obviously he was clearly frightened.

Mo Qianqiu stopped and turned his back to Mo Yan who was behind him: "Xun'er should only know that you are the person next to me, not that you are a woman, if your male identity is revealed, you will consciously go and dig wildly. mine."

   Mo Yan's mouth twitched: "This subordinate will definitely not reveal his identity."

"Ok."

   Mo Qianqiu's heart was relieved, he looked at the night with a smile on his lips.

   He has white hair and a handsome face, just like the person in the painting.

After    Mo Yan's women's clothes, he already felt that he was good-looking enough, but compared with the son, it was simply the difference between clouds and mud.

  Why does Miss Feng love beauty so much, but she is not cold to the son?

   "Young Master, is it really good for us to deceive Miss Feng like this?"

   Mo Qianqiu smiled and said, "The people from the Mo family have indeed come to me."

   "But that girl from the Feng family is not that vicious, and she looks pretty good too."

   Mo Qianqiu's cool eyes swept to Mo Yan, and Mo Yan suddenly closed his mouth in fright.

   "In my eyes, she is such an image."

   "But when did ink and I's life cards be held in the hands of the Mo family? We are all from the son and have nothing to do with the Mo family..."

   Mo Yan snorted twice.

  Namo House is also equipped with their life cards, ridiculous!

  Mo Qianqiu's finger paused: "If you don't say that, Xun'er won't agree to me, a Mo Qiange's status is too low, it's not enough to make Xun'er move."

   Mo Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, is the son complimenting him?

   Praise him for his position in Miss Feng's heart?

   "Besides, Xun'er is so lovable, maybe she will be willing to leave the Mo residence."

   Mo Qianqiu lowered his eyes.

   Mo Yan fell silent.

   He naturally knew that what the young master was talking about was the one from the Mo residence. Even if the young master was unwilling to go back for so many years, he didn't even want to look at them, but if the young master didn't care about them, he would not let the young lady go back.

   He was just... someone who didn't want to see the Mo family.

   "Young Master, in case the Mo family attack Feng Xun..."

   Mo Yan thought for a while, and asked a little worriedly.

  Mo Qianqiu sneered: "Then they are not Xun'er's opponents."

   Besides, he wouldn't let anyone disturb her!

   "Furthermore, the Mo family already knew of her existence, I just took the dark side to the bright side," Mo Qianqiu's eyes showed a chill, "Also, when I came back, I saw Shi Wushuang."

   (end of this chapter)