Mo Chenyao smiled, put his left hand on He Rui's shoulder and said, "Good brother, isn't it just a knife in the ribs!" Besides, isn't it just a person, what other big things can happen? ”

He Rui said resentfully: "I think you are stabbing two brothers." ”

He told him exactly what happened in the mansion, and made a special vivid comparison as he spoke.

Mo Chenyao laughed heartily. It wasn't until the tears were laughing and his stomach was cramping that he stopped,

Then he walked to the front of the car and exaggerated a 'small report' to Yan Shuyan, "Boss, He Rui said that you are a gay!" ”

After saying that, he was ready to continue laughing.

But who knew that the people in the car vigorously pushed down the door, and Mo Chenyao was caught off guard and fell down directly, living like a turtle with its shell upside down.

When He Rui looked at Mo Chenyao's posture, he felt completely revenge in his heart.

He held back his laughter, his cheeks were swollen, and he made strange noises from time to time. If you use the sound of nature as a metaphor, the sound is both like a toad and a fart.

It wasn't until he saw the boss's sharp eyes that He Rui smiled knowingly and helped Mo Chenyao up seriously.

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The sun was shining, and last night's rain and dew were evaporated by the daylight, turning into hot water vapor floating in the air.

This time, there was no smoke in the car. This can be regarded as a thing that makes Mo Chenyao more relieved.

It seems that the boss really doesn't smoke much lately.

As a day and night, conscientious driver. If you catch up with the boss one day, you're in a bad mood. That will definitely ensure that you can breathe in second-hand smoke to your heart's content.

Just thinking about it, Mo Chenyao felt suffocated.

"Boss, is Fang Qiang still dealing with it?" Mo Chenyao decided to speak first so that he could eliminate his suffocation.

Yan Shuyan waved his hand and did not speak. He looked at the exterior scene and was fascinated, and his heart had already drifted into the mansion to reconcile with the ice and snow.

Mo Chenyao nodded, comprehending.

A small person like Fang Qiang, there is no need to deal with it anymore.

The 21-year-old Mo Chenyao has been following Yan Shuyan for five years, so as long as he makes a move, Mo Chenyao immediately understands.

"What about Yamanosha?" Mo Chenyao asked.

"Wait."

Mo Chenyao nodded and didn't continue to ask.

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The highway was empty, and there was not a single car within a radius of ten miles.

A black Rolls-Royce drove slowly on the highway.

Mo Chenyao finally couldn't help it. He stood up, hunched over, and tried to shove his head into the driver's seat, but he failed, after all, his neck was not that long, and he was not a giraffe.

"He Rui, the old lady is faster than you. Can you drive a little faster. There was clearly some irritation in his tone.

"I'm already fast, and I'm not you. 180 miles you can fly, let me drive and maybe sink to the bottom. He Rui glanced in the rearview mirror.

Mo Chenyao sighed and said, "You stop, I'll drive." ”

The car stopped, and Yan Shuyan looked at Mo Chenyao faintly, "Manxue, she is going to school tomorrow, you know how to do it." ”

Mo Chenyao's movement of opening the door was obviously stiff, and he turned his head to look at the boss, his eyes full of pleading.

But the boss didn't even look at him! Still looking out the window.

Mo Chenyao reluctantly sat in the driver's seat, regarded the accelerator as an enemy, and stepped on the bottom as soon as he stepped down, and the numbers on the dial soared instantly. The engine also made a thunderous sound. A perfect arc is drawn on the road.

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