Chapter 289: Back Rubbing
Mo Yan has rarely looked back at home since she captured Missy, and she has her own things to do. Most of the time, it was Femilil who flew around to see her, but this time Mo Yan called to scare Femiliel.
This good girl, and she doesn't have a boyfriend, why is she pregnant?
This thought kept lingering in Femiliel's mind, and although Mo Yan looked unruly, she was actually a clean and self-conscious girl.
As soon as she got off the plane, she didn't stop for a moment and rushed directly into Mo Yan's house: "Mo Yan, Mo Yan." β
Mo Yan came down from upstairs with a yawn, and his voice was lazy: "It's so early!" β
"Isn't it early? Tell me what's going on? How did you suddenly get pregnant? β
"It's Pseudocyesis." Mo Yan didn't care much and walked down in a white shirt, and Femilil was stunned: "Fake pregnancy? β
Mo Yan nodded: "I was also very surprised at the time, so I thought about calling you first to ask, who would have thought that there happened to be a doctor in the organization who worked on weekdays." I checked it and made sure it was Pseudocyesis, Mom, you rushed over in such a hurry, does my brother know? β
"Of course I don't know, I told Sister-in-law Wang that I would go back in the evening, and you are really, make it clear earlier, I don't need to be so close, and I came by plane." Femilil breathed a sigh of relief and sat idly on the couch.
"Okay, okay, my lord, I'll make you breakfast, and you can rest with me today. I'll go back with you in the evening, and I haven't been home for a long time. I don't know if Xiao Xiangyi misses me. Mo Yan kissed Femilil on the face and flashed into the kitchen.
"Wash your hands first!"
"I see." Mo Yan's voice came from the kitchen, and Femilil was going to sit on the sofa and wait for Mo Yan to make breakfast. But after waiting for a minute, he stood up, walked to the kitchen door and chatted with her: "When I came, I met that kid from Baichen, and he was a lot more decadent. β
"Really? But Mom, what does that have to do with me? Mo Yan said as he washed the plates.
Femilil scolded with a smile: "Why has nothing to do with you, you have arrested the woman that people like." Hey, tell your mother, what do you think, whether to release or not to release? β
Mo Yan looked back at his mother with a smile. The delicate facial features looked fatally dangerous: "Mom, when did you become interested in this matter?" β
"I didn't have much interest. Well, you haven't been home much since you captured that woman. At this point, Mom is really dissatisfied, besides. This Nian Ling is going to get married. When are you going to tie the knot? β
"Mom. I'm still young. Mo Yan is helpless, but is Ye Nianling going to get married? With whom? Kilopascals? I'm afraid it's not that simple to marry Ye Nianling as a Qianpa, right? Even if the night family agrees. But Qianpa is the son of the crown prince, and it may not be so simple to be together.
"Where is it small? Lingyun is younger than you, and she is compatible with your brother. "Fermilil is actually not in a hurry, but he is afraid that Mo Yan imprisoned Missy because of Bai Chen. It's not that she wants to let Missy go because she is soft-hearted, she just doesn't want her daughter to be bound by this incident.
"Brother, where is it within the reach of ordinary people?" In the midst of the two arguing, Mo Yan had already made breakfast.
"You, really!" Femilil smiled, and the two were eating breakfast with a smile, eating and eating, when Mo Yan's mobile phone rang. After she took it out and looked at it, she shook it in front of Femiliel: "Mommy, it seems that I can't go back with you today, I have a task." β
"What task? Is it dangerous? β
"It's a good task." Ink words hook lips, it is indeed an interesting task, because this task is to protect a person. On weekdays, all the tasks she receives are to spend a lot of money to kill someone, but this time it's just different. After she replied to the task, someone immediately sent a photo.
The man in the photo sits on the front of a silver sports car in a very arrogant manner, with a cigar between his fingertips, looking rogue. The man's side face was very delicate, like a woman, which reminded her of a sentence that Xiao Lingyun once said about her brother. Men who look like women are beautiful, and this man is no exception.
He doesn't have the kind of domineering that he is, but he is unusually eye-catching. With just a glance, Mo Yan was sure that he was right to take on this task.
"What are you looking at?"
"Man." Mo Yan handed over the phone, and Femilil frowned, this person was so familiar. Wait, isn't he the king of the Mexican Black Hand?
"Mom, do you know?" Seeing the light flashing in Femiliel's eyes, Mo Yan said lightly.
Femilil nodded without concealment: "Mo Yan, this mission is a bit big, but I heard that now people from several sides want to kill him, are you sure you want to protect him?" β
"Of course, I never regret the tasks I have taken." Mo Yan smiled: "Since it's so tricky, then I can only go ahead of time, and I'm not going to protect it secretly, I want to protect it openly." β
A few hours later, Mexico.
Huang is just the president of a company during the day, and it just so happens that he is recruiting a new secretary this time, and Mo Yan is also among the candidates. The dozen or so girls in the queue in front of them were all hurrying to touch up their makeup, but she dragged a chair from the side and sat in the middle. It looks very eye-catching, and many girls are muttering in a low voice, is this person here to apply for a job, or to be a clown?
"Next." There were people inside who kept calling for the next one, and the girls who came out after going in were all pale and had some feelings of wanting to vomit. Mo Yan raised her eyebrows, she wanted to know what the test inside was. However, no matter what, she has to stay, not only because this person is what she wants to protect, but also because her heart that belongs to Mo Yan has finally moved.
In the past, she was very annoyed that she was two personalities, and she couldn't control it. Now that Mo Yan has disappeared, only she is left, if she can't control her own happiness, how long are she going to be alone?
Action at the heart of the heart, this is her proposition.
"Next." Another few minutes passed. Finally, it was Mo Yan's turn.
Mo Yan was dressed very simply, and walked inside with her beautiful legs, and as soon as she entered, the corners of her lips raised slightly. Is that why those girls are scared? Ten fat men weighing more than three hundred pounds are staring at you, and most importantly, there is something resembling a corpse in the corner.
"Name."
"Mo Yan."
Mo Yan's voice was very calm, and the reviewer involuntarily looked at her a few more times, and said with a smile: "You're not afraid?" β
"Why should I be afraid?" Mo Yan blinked, stretched out his finger and pointed at the ten fat men, and the corpse-like thing: "Do you want me to be afraid of these?" β
The reviewer nodded. Mo Yan raised his lips uninhibitedly: "You still want to scare me with this little thing?" What about your president? I think. I could go and see him directly. β
"You are?" Only then did the reviewer find out that something was wrong, and Mo Yan raised his lips and did not say much. Just now, the reviewer touched his ears, and then raised a smile: "Miss Gu, please." β
Mo Yan blinked. Knowing her identity so quickly? It seems that the person called "Emperor". He's not a simple person. But that's right. If it wasn't too powerful, why did so many people come to kill him?
On top of that, she has several more who have taken on such tasks. She would love to see how the men were going to get the job done.
"Miss Gu, please." Following the reviewer to an office door, the reviewer retreated, Mo Yan knocked on the door, and a cold voice came in from inside.
Mo Yan pushed open the door and shook it slightly.
Did she misunderstand that this man was not his brother's type. Anyway, the demon is a demon, but it's cold, and it looks like it's cloudy.
"Sit."
Mo Yan shrugged his shoulders and sat in front of him, when the emperor suddenly approached Mo Yan. The smell of men came to his face, and Mo Yan had not smelled it, but the emperor's body had an extra smell of women's perfume. She did a lot of research before she came, including which women were around the emperor. She knows exactly what perfume she usually uses and what brand of clothes she likes to wear.
If she remembered correctly, the fragrance on the emperor's body should belong to his fiancΓ©e Chrissy. That is, to draw a woman who hired her to protect the emperor with a lot of money, Mo Yan hooked her lips, raised her eyes, looked at the emperor with a charming look, and stretched out her fingertips to cross his outline: "What? Fall in love with me? β
The emperor's body stiffened and retreated, and Mo Yan laughed even more. So innocent? Or is he afraid that his fiancΓ©e Chrissy will find out?
"I just want to see what the international number one female killer is like when Chrissy says it's all." The Emperor spoke again.
"Really?" Mo Yan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Then, what conclusion did you come to?" β
"Okay."
"Okay, so it's in your eyes?" Mo Yan took every step of the way, letting the emperor jump into her trap.
The emperor nodded, acquiesced in her words, Mo Yan raised his lips and smiled, and said arrogantly again: "However, you must not fall in love with me." Mo Yan heard that there is a kind of person who will have feelings for people who are unruly in front of him. Like his brother, it was like this, so she expected the emperor to be like this.
And her calculation is also correct, her smile is all in the eyes of the emperor.
At this time, the blonde beauty Chrissy walked in: "Emperor, this is the person I invited to protect you, I know you may feel that this is too much." Still, I want your safety to be as safe as possible. β
The emperor nodded, wrapped his arms around her waist, and prepared to go to lunch. Mo Yan stood up and smiled at the two: "Am I going to keep up or am I going to keep up?" β
Chrissy smiled: "Come along, I have something to do abroad in the afternoon, and please take care of the emperor more about this matter." β
Mo Yan suddenly raised his lips: "No problem." β
During the meal, Mo Yan asked again: "Is it personal protection?" β
Chrissy nodded, but she inquired clearly, the killer called Mo Yan had his beloved. So she shouldn't have thought about her emperor, that's why she is so relieved.
"You have been protecting the emperor in the past month, you can go wherever he goes, and you should pay attention to the emperor's face. I think there are many aspects that I don't need to go into detail, you should know all about them. Chrissy spoke a little presumptuously, but Mo Yan didn't care.
After all, her purpose was not only to protect the emperor, but also to snatch him away. Therefore, even if she scolds now, she will raise her smiling face and return it to her in the end.
After eating, Chrissy left, and Mo Yan followed him inch by inch.
At night, when the emperor was taking a bath, Mo Yan also followed, and looked at him with such a big prick. The emperor's ability to accept is very strong, and Chrissy cares about him very much, so he can't bear to refuse her kindness. But does this woman have any shame? Just watching a man take a shower?
"I said Miss Gu, don't you know how to avoid it?" The emperor really couldn't bear it anymore.
Mo Yan smiled: "Personal protection? Or do you want me to rub your back? Although I'm not good at it, I still understand the phrase "using people's money to eliminate disasters for others". β
Mo Yan said, took off his clothes directly, and slid into the bathtub. The emperor was so frightened that he immediately stood up, but he was hooked by Mo Yan and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you run, I won't eat you again." Even if I eat you, my sister is still there, and you won't suffer! β
The emperor's forehead was bruised, and his temper was about to be irrepressible. Mo Yan complied with what a back-rubbing worker should do, and carefully bathed the emperor, she washed it in too detail, and the emperor was touched by her all over his body.
After washing, she first stood up by herself, and her beautiful body looked charming in the mist. The emperor subconsciously put his eyes away, and Mo Yan put on the bath towel and turned his head to see this scene, and smiled.
picked up the bath towel and threw it to him, and said lazily: "You still haven't gotten up?" Everyone is cold. β
"You go out first." As soon as the emperor spoke, he ordered Mo Yan to expel guests, and Mo Yan shrugged his shoulders and walked out generously. She walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel and went downstairs to pour water to drink, as if she regarded the royal family as her home. The emperor's subordinates downstairs saw this scene and didn't know what to do. Didn't this man come to protect their master? How did it get like this now?
Mo Yan returned to the room after drinking the water upstairs, and the emperor sat at the desk to deal with some things, and Mo Yan suddenly threw himself towards the big bed. The bath towel fell apart because of her vigorous movements, and she lay on the quilt, her left foot and right foot shaking up and down.
The emperor raised his eyes because of her vigorous movements, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Mo Yan's figure, and quickly lowered his head.
That made Mo Yan laugh, rewrapped the bath towel, and spontaneously looked for clothes to wear in the emperor's closet. Speaking of which, the emperor also felt very strange, why was he not disgusted by this woman's actions at all? Even vaguely looking forward to it?
Seeing his shirt on her, two slender white thighs exposed, the emperor couldn't help but feel a burst of anger stringing up. Gritting his teeth and not wanting to look at Mo Yan again, Mo Yan blinked, walked towards him, put his hands on his desk, and said with a smile: "What are you doing?" (To be continued......)