Chapter 8: It's her

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BAI Xinjing; Who's (a turn)

Lan Moli; Bai Xinjing, you still have a face.

BAI Xinjing; (nervous) Mo... Moli, why are you here.

Mo Li dragged this Bai Xinjing to a corner of the airport.

BAI Xinjing; You let me go, you madman, you hurt me. (Struggle)

Lan Moli dragged Bai Xinjing into the wall, hitting the wall with both hands, and at that moment, Moli gave a different look.

Lan Moli; Tell me, where the hell did the sunset go? You must be hiding, right? Hand it over.

BAI Xinjing; What are you talking about?

Lan Moli; Still pretending not to understand here? I know all about you.

At this time, Bai Xinjing stood firm, pulling her hair.

BAI Xinjing; In that case, you already know that I did it, and it's all because I like you. I don't know where the sunset went, I just liked you to do these things.

Lan Moli; You madman, how can you do everything?

ZHOU Jie; Bai Xinjing, you are so bold.

BAI Xinjing; Zhou Jie, you should also ask yourself about these things.

ZHOU Jie; What's wrong with me.

Lan Moli dragged her into the plane at this time, prepared to board the plane, and flew straight to City A, N City, France. On the plane, Bai Xinjing fell asleep and leaned on Mo Li's shoulder.

After getting off the plane, Mo Li dragged Zhou Jie with Xinjing and came to the house that Mo Li had just rented.

ZHOU Jie; Moli, don't we want to buy it.

Mo Li put Xinjing down, then helped his glasses and said; Not necessarily

At this time, Zhou Jie was cleaning the house.

ZHOU Jie; (very unhappy) Moli, I'm also your brother, so why do you want me to clean.

Moli; Because you deserve it! Go and do it, or I'll tell you dumbbells to go back and make you look good.

ZHOU Jie; Yes, yes, Brother Gongzi, the slave will go now (more dumbbells, this fat woman, also called more dumbbells, this name is really weird)

Lan Moli; Sunset, where are you, my brother misses you so much!

Then...

YIN Yimu; (Ah chirp, Ah .....) Ahh Oops, my mother. Who is speaking ill of me behind my back? Right?

LIU Ziang; snicker....

At this time, Yi Mu showed that death-like look...

The next day, Yi Mu's feet were healed, and all the injuries were removed.

Yi Mu; It's so good to recover and finally be able to walk.

Doctor; But be careful.

LIU Ziang; Did you hear me, woman.

Yi Mu; People who are almost twenty or thirty years old, and there is no old man with a wife.

LIU Ziang; What did you say! (angry)

Yi Mu; No, no, no

LIU Ziang; Come home with me in a few days.

Yi Mu; What are you going to do?

Liu Ziang smiled, dragged Yi Mu back into his arms with one hand, and thought, (Are you willing to be my bride)

Yi Mu; What to laugh at, obscene.

LIU Ziang; That's how you talk to your benefactor?

LING Jiuyue; Brother Ziang!

Liu Ziang turned around...

Yi Mu; Ziang! Brother!

LIU Ziang; It's her