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But...... I noticed Miao Ying'er's words.

He turned his head to look at her and asked, "Before?" you ...... You've known each other for a long time?"

"What?" Miao Ying'er was a little surprised: "Don't you know?

I pursed my lips and tightened my hand holding the bag: "No." ”

"It seems...... Mr. Mo really protected you very well, and he didn't tell you anything. Miao Ying'er looked around, pulled me to the corner and sat down, and handed me a glass of orange juice: "Mr. Mo is also for your good, I don't want you to worry about it." ”

"What the hell is going on?" I said, holding up my glass and taking a sip.

"This ......" Miao Ying'er hesitated a little and looked at me in embarrassment: "Since Mr. Mo didn't tell you, there must be a reason for him, I still ...... Don't talk too much. ”

After she finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"Okay, tell me about it. I propped my chin on one hand and kept my eyes fixed on her.

……

Under my soft grinding and hard bubbles, Miao Yinger finally told me the truth. It turned out that Mo Yiming accidentally saved Miao Yinger's maternal great-grandmother's life a long time ago. Miaowai's great-grandmother is a person of true temperament, and she will repay her kindness. So...... Arrange for his offspring to follow Mo Yiming, and help him whenever he needs it.

In Miao Yinger's father's generation, her father personally founded a listed company and transferred three-fifths of the shares to Mo Yiming's name.

However, Mo Yiming didn't care about the fame and fortune of the human world, so he left everything to Miao Ying'er to take care of.

"Alas~" Miao Ying'er suddenly sighed: "I heard my grandmother say before that he has been waiting for someone." I was too young to understand anything. But now, seeing you...... I just understood. ”

"What do you mean...... Is it me who he's waiting for?" I was a little surprised.

"Uh-huh!" Miao Ying'er nodded, leaned on the table and sighed: "How come I can't meet such an infatuated man......"

Miao Ying'er said anything later, but I didn't listen to a word. The mind is full of Mo Yiming's face, and the things that used to ...... He didn't mention it to me.

Now that I think about it, it seems that everything was arranged by him. From the first time I saw him, he was transported as a corpse from the southern suburbs to the bureau, and then to the underworld marriage later.

I suddenly felt a little sad in my heart, and I couldn't say why. This kind of life that is pre-arranged and led by the nose...... It's very sad.

"Sister Leng, what are you thinking?" Miao Ying'er pushed my arm, and I came back to my senses.

"It's okay...... it's okay," I tugged at the corners of my mouth, staring down at the orange juice in my cup.

"That's right!" Suddenly remembering something, I looked up at Miao Ying'er and asked, "What happened to Mo Yiming before...... Do you understand?"

"Before?" Miao Ying'er thought about it carefully, and finally shook her head helplessly: "I don't know, I've never heard grandma mention it." I guess even my great-grandmother doesn't know, except for himself...... No one knows. ”

"Oh~" I nodded a little disappointed, picked up the spoon and stirred the orange juice in my cup boringly.

Wait a minute!

I suddenly became vigilant and stared at the center of the cup. Because, for a moment, I actually saw a dark shadow flash in the cup.

I looked closely and didn't find any debris in the cup, could it be ...... Did I read it wrong?

No, I always think it's weird......