Mo Jiana now understands what Yan Murong wants to express, and she has been tricked by this hateful man again.

His meaning is very simple, that is, he is telling himself that when a great good thing often comes to you, it will definitely be followed by a trap that will not pay for the dead.

Yes, the conditions she offered were too tempting, and no matter who she was, she would not refuse such a good thing.

Think about it, what would you think if suddenly a stranger threw you a box full of stacks of $100 dollars?

Of course, there is no doubt that 99.9% of people will be so excited that they forget their last name, without thinking about why the other party would give them so much money. Wait until one day, suddenly something happens because of this box of money, and they will know that there is no good thing in the sky that will drop pies.

She was the one who threw the pie, and Yan Murong was the "lucky one" who was smashed - only the lucky one not only ate the pie, but also asked for another one to be thrown over.

After a long time, Mojana said. "I have something I want to ask Mr. Yan for help."

"May I help you?"

Although Yan Murong had already known from Duan Zixuan's mouth that Mo Jiana had something to ask him to help, he still made a surprised look.

"Miss Morgana, are you asking the wrong person? In terms of connections, you have been in China for so many years, and you are a foreign guest, from the powerful and rich to the peddlers and pawns, who doesn't sell your face, and you can beg me? -- Besides, you are so rich, you can throw some money at you, and the people who want to help you can go all the way to Hong Kong. If it really doesn't work, we still have a beauty trick in Huaxia, with your appearance, can't you be fascinated by showing your shoulders casually. ”

Although Mo Jiana wanted to bite very much, she still forcibly resisted this urge, took a few deep breaths, and automatically filtered out Yan Murong's words before speaking. "Mr. Yan, I need you to help me in France."

"Going to France to help you?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. "Don't make a fuss, isn't your family very good in France, do you still need me? - What's the matter, are you short of men who want to turn me over and plug me in the door? ”

Mo Jiana has been in China for so many years, so she naturally knows what it means to be inverted. Listening to Yan Murong's joke, instead of showing a trace of unhappiness on his face, he nodded seriously. "It's not the inverted door, I want you to be my friend."

"It turned out to be your boyfriend - what? When you're your boyfriend? ”

Yan Murong bounced up from the sofa with a shocked face, ran to the bookcase, and then took a picture of herself up and down from the reflection of the bookcase glass more than a dozen times, but still didn't see where she looked like her boyfriend.

"Is this the difference between China and foreign countries?" Yan Murong thought to herself, although women in China are becoming more and more open now, and there is a tendency to be in line with international standards, after all, they are still very subtle in their bones - look at Mo Jiana, a foreign girl, how unrestrained, bold, and direct.

"Yes, I need you to be my boyfriend."

Seeing Yan Murong's expression, Mo Jiana explained. "It's only temporary, my mother has arranged a marriage for me, and I can't refuse, so, I need your help."

"You mean, I'm just there to be a shield?" Yan Murong asked.

"Shield?" After thinking about it, Morgana nodded. "Yes, according to your Huaxia words, it's a shield."

"Who is the other party?"

"The Capets."

"The Capetian family? What's the matter? Yan Murong thought about it for a long time, but she didn't think that there was such a family in France.

"The royal family." Morgana said. "Maybe you haven't heard of the Capetian family, but you should be familiar with the Bourbon family, several Louis kings are members of the Bourbon family, and the Bourbon family is a branch of the Capetian family. At the earliest, the French dynasty was founded by Hugo Capet. ”

"Damn, are you going to let me go to war with all of France?" Yan Murong smiled bitterly. "There are so many American GIs who landed in Normandy, and even if they are shot, there is a sequence of them -- I, a single man, rush up one by one, don't I go to find death? By the way, how many people approve of your marriage, and how many disagree? ”

"Everybody agrees." Morgana said. "So, I need your help—I can't think of a second person who can help me, at least not in China, not even in France, where no one would risk being hated by the Capetian family to help me."

"Then you're looking for me?" Yan Murong said depressedly. "It's okay to be a shield, if you give me something good or something, I can help you, after all, I am a kind person, and we in China have respect for the old and love for the young and care for women - oh, it is the traditional virtue of caring for beautiful women, but you can't let me have ten thousand arrows through my heart." There is not a single person who opposes it, and no matter how strong my shield is, I can't stand up to the bombardment-no, no, I can't help with this favor, even if you want to withdraw all the previous conditions, I can't help you. ”

"Mr. Yan, please." Mo Jiana seemed to recognize Yan Murong's life-saving straw, looked at Yan Murong with a pleading face, and begged softly, that look, even if a saint saw it, he had to move his heart.

"Nope." Yan Murong shook his head firmly. "You're not asking me to be a shield, you're asking me to go to war with France. I can't beat it, and I won't say yes. ”

"Mr. Yan, you should know that the heirs of our Betancourt family are different from other families, right?" Morgana continued. "From the day the family was founded, it was stipulated that the heirs of the Betancourt family must be women."

"What do you mean?" Yan Murong asked suspiciously.

"I am the first in line to the throne of the Betancourt family." Morgana said. "In other words, if there are no accidents, I have two more years to take over the business of the Betancourt family and become the master of the new generation of the family."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"There's a relationship, and it's a big relationship." Mo Jiana raised her head, looked at Yan Murong's eyes seriously and said. "You help me this time, and I will repay you in my own way—I will be your woman, and when I take over the family business, you will get so much more than you do now—and I can swear to you with the honor of the family that every word I say will be testified by God, and if I lie to you, I will be cast into hell and a slave to Satan forever."

"Goo-"

Yan Murong clearly heard the sound of his own saliva.

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