Yang Ling didn't mind very much, but the other party didn't pay her salary, which was too much, so she mentioned it to the man, and the man took out a bank card of one million, handed it to her, and said something she liked to hear.

"This card, swipe it." For the first time in more than twenty years, a man has treated himself like this, but he didn't expect that he didn't love interesting souls.

Is this kind of man worthy of love? Of course it's not worth it, but the money didn't do anything wrong, so Yang Ling accepted it.

As compensation for her birth and stomach pain, Yang Ling thinks that independent women are very good, but most women can't do the kind of sassy and heroic posture in the workplace, otherwise how can there be discrimination against women in the workplace?

"I'm not your doll, I'm angry, go away, you bastard, I'll never pay attention to you anymore." The girl gritted her teeth, he gave the medicine just now, why wasn't he necessarily gentler last night.

Mo Chuhan picked her up, let her struggle for a while, and hammered his chest from time to time, the girl's waist was so soft, soft as a cloud, lightly touched, the touch of the palm turned into gentle like water, how could such a soft and cute girl treat her violently and rudely.

"Mo Chuhan, you, you ......" Yang Ling hammered his chest, and after hammering it, he couldn't bear it in his heart, seriously, in fact, he is such a handsome man, in front of himself, such tolerance, in the final analysis, is still willful.

"Don't move, didn't you just take the medicine?" The man is afraid that she will be involved in the wound, this stupid person will still feel distressed, but he has to pretend to be disgusted with himself like this.

"What's your business!" Girls are angry, do men like to talk like this now?

"If you say that again, I'll have to apply the medicine again later, don't blame me for my strength." Mo Chuhan Chiguoguo's threat to her made her have to be quiet and quiet.

"Don't make trouble, I'll tell you serious things, listen to me." The man put her down, but she frowned slightly and hung on herself, like a small pendant, cursing him, a little girlfriend's willful coquettishness.

"I'm finally getting better, you still hurt me and hurt me, Mo Chuhan, my fucking youth and love, you pay me back!" Yang Ling knew that he shouldn't be in front of him, but was this something that could not be mentioned?

The men have done such excessive things, but for the sake of money, they reluctantly forgive him.

Mo Chuhan still put her down, put her on the soft sofa, and talked to the girl seriously.

"I need you to come with me to Nirvana." The man's voice, dyed with a faint mint scent, was still waiting for her answer.

"Nirvana, didn't you say it was in the ancient dragon's cave?" Yang Ling recalled that it seemed like this, at that time, Mo Chuhan told her that there was a Nirvana son in the ancient dragon cave, what is the relationship with the source son?

She forgot, but it doesn't matter, Mo Chuhan just remembers, but now in this situation, should you go with him to find it?

"Yes, we must find Nirvana, and another Spirit of Light, or we'll be in big trouble." Mo Chuhan was also helpless, but what can be done, the current situation is that when he gets the energy of the source son, he will force himself to be strong, if he doesn't go to Nirvana, then the planet will be on the verge of death.