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"Mr. Zhang, why are you here?"

That Cheng Jie saw Zhang Ying, and instantly asked with a smile on his face.

After all, this stellar city is Zhang Ying's place, and his program group is just a partner here, even if he makes some moves, he doesn't dare to alarm Zhang Ying, after all, Zhang Ying is from the underworld, and he is more ruthless than these businessmen.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ying looked at Cheng Jie expressionlessly, puzzled.

"My name is Cheng Jie, we once met at dinner, my father is Cheng Yinghou"

Cheng Jie was pressed by three or five security guards, looked up at Zhang Ying, and said hurriedly.

"Oh, it turned out to be you" Zhang Ying nodded, then looked at these security guards, and said indifferently: "Throw it out for me"

"Hey... Ay... Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang. Cheng Jie shouted a few times, and was dragged out by the security guard.

"Young Master, everything is done"

Zhang Ying personally watched Cheng Jie being thrown out, and then walked in front of Mo Yi, bowed down and said.

"Let's go, let's go back" Mo Yi nodded, then turned around and walked towards the door, Shuang'er and Jianning hurriedly followed, and Zhang Ying followed closely.

"Xianggong, shall we go buy some food?" Shuang'er trotted up, looked at Mo Yi, and asked expectantly.

Mo Yi chuckled: "Okay, let me try Shuang'er's craftsmanship", as he said, Mo Yi hugged Shuang'er and walked outside, to be honest, he really didn't know that Shuang'er could cook.

"Hmph, isn't it just cooking vegetables" Jianning pursed his lips and went with him.

Zhang Ying then drove to the vegetable market, asked Shuang'er to buy some ingredients, and returned to Lixin Courtyard.

"You can go back, I'm sorry for you today," Mo Yi got out of the car and said flatly.

"It's my honor to do things for the young master" Zhang Ying nodded, and then drove away.

"Xianggong, you take a break, I'll cook first"

As soon as the door opened, Shuang'er rushed into the kitchen and began to fiddle with the kitchen utensils inside.

"Why don't you just cook a dish" Jian Ning pouted, then took off the clothes on his body, and a crystal clear delicate body was completely exposed in front of Mo Yi's eyes.

"You... What are you doing?"

Mo Yi sat on the sofa, swallowed his saliva secretly, and said with wide eyes.

"Change clothes" Jian Ning said casually, she and Mo Yi had already met frankly last night, although they did not break through the last layer, but what should have been seen, Mo Yi also saw it, so she didn't have any worries.

Immediately, Jian Ning's face became extremely coquettish, and he threw a flattering glance and looked at Mo Yi: "Master, you are so bad, your mind is not normal, good or bad."

"Nonsense, such a situation, if it can still be normal, it is really abnormal"

Mo Yi kept looking around at Jianning's delicate body, although it was not the first time he had seen it, he still sighed at the sacredness of the Creator.

Next, Mo Yi hovered on the edge of happiness and pain, watching Jian Ning put on modern clothes, and his whole body was hot and dry.

"Xianggong, the meal is ready"

Shuang'er brought out the meals from the kitchen in order, three dishes and one soup, which is not a top delicacy, but it is also full of color, flavor and flavor, and it is very good.

"I didn't expect that my good pair would have such a craft"

Mo Yi sat at the dinner table, tasted it, and praised Shuang'er without hesitation.

"It's okay," Shuang'er's face was happy, and then said modestly.

Immediately, the three of them had a dull dinner, right? Because Jianning didn't eat much, the dishes were basically sandwiched into Mo Yi's bowl.

After nightfall, Mo Yi didn't go to do some embarrassing things with Shuang'er and Jianning, but began to cultivate cross-legged in his room.

Although the Yi Jin Sutra can increase its strength on its own, it is far from being as fast as Mo Yi's own cultivation, and Mo Yi still has to break through the Yi Jin Sutra, without his own cultivation and comprehension, even if the Yi Jin Sutra is against the sky, Mo Yi will not have a major breakthrough.

To practice, you must know that "if you want to be amazing, you must work hard to the death."

"Ding, the host will enter the next face in five days, please get ready"

Mo Yi had just sat cross-legged on the bed when the voice of the system sounded in his head.

"Can I take Shuang'er and Jianning into other planes together?" Mo Yi asked with a deep groan.

After the cold voice of the "can be carried out" system sounded, there was not the slightest sound.

A smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yi's mouth, and then he entered the state of cultivation, running the Yijin Sutra, and the surrounding aura was constantly absorbed into the body.

After a night of silence, Mo Yi cultivated until almost the early hours of the morning, and then gradually fell asleep.

The next day, around seven o'clock, Mo Yicai gradually woke up, although Mo Yi still needed to sleep to recuperate, but the quality of sleep was excellent, and he didn't need to sleep for too long, so he could wake up naturally.

"It's time to report to school," Mo Yi said to himself, then slowly got up and walked downstairs.

"Xianggong, are you awake?"

At this time, Shuang'er was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and she and Jianning already knew that Mo Yi was going to report to school today, so they got up early to prepare breakfast.

"If you have this wife, what more can you ask for?"

Mo Yi chuckled and sat at the dinner table, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Xianggong said nonsense" Shuang'er sneered for a moment and put a bowl of white rice porridge in front of Mo Yi.

Immediately, Mo Yi quickly finished breakfast, and walked straight towards the school, Lixin Courtyard is also a courtyard in the east of the city, not far from Mo Yi's school, not long after, Mo Yi rushed to the campus.

"It's been three years," Mo Yi looked at the school gate and said with some sighs.

Although the reality has only been a few days, for Mo Yi, he has not come to school, and it has been three years, although his memory is still fresh, but he is still a little touched in his heart.

Entering the school, Mo Yi walked straight up to the teaching building and walked towards Yang Yin's office.

"Teacher Yang, I'm back to report"

Mo Yi knocked on the door and walked straight into Yang Yin's office.

"Have you had enough fun?" Yang Yin looked at Mo Yi a little tiredly and chuckled.

"Teacher Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yi looked at Yang Yin strangely and asked, Yang Yin is still dressed in professional women's clothes, her slender legs are wrapped in black silk, and her proud figure is still extremely attractive.

But compared to the last time, the clothes are almost the same, but the difference is the expression, this time when she sees Yang Yin again, she looks haggard and tired a lot, and the frown between her eyebrows is subconsciously raised, as if there are some troubles disturbing her heart.

"It's okay, if the holidays are enough, go back to class, by the way, I owe the money for the last time I opened the room, and I will pay you back when the teacher has the money" Yang Yin said with a wry smile.

"It's okay, I'll just talk about playing" Mo Yi shook his head, he didn't care about that little money at all, last time, he was just teasing some Yang Yin.

"By the way, Mr. Yang, I may need to take a leave of absence in five days, probably about a week" Mo Yi smiled again.

"Take so much leave, do you have something very important? Preparing for the college entrance examination is approaching, you have to focus on studying, and on the basis of the original, you have to improve a little" Yang Yin sighed, looked up at Mo Yi, and said flatly.

"I promise that I will never go backwards in my studies," Mo Yi said quickly.

Yang Yin looked at Mo Yi with a sworn look, nodded a little tiredly, and did not speak.

And Mo Yi glanced at Yang Yin, then explained, and returned to the classroom.

After another boring and boring morning class, basically most of them are doing questions, Mo Yi still remembers this knowledge clearly, not very forgettable, basically learn it, you can get it back.

"Ringing, ringing... Ring, ring, ring, . . . As the school bell rang, Mo Yidu walked out of the school gate.

"What do you want to do? I said I'll pay it back, please don't disturb my life."