Who is Ye Dong, who is all over the world?

It is a man who dares to monopolize the global dyeing industry if you give him three points of color.

As soon as he heard Mu Nian'an let him get up, the corners of Ye Lingbi's mouth hooked, his handsome face was full of frivolity, and the peach blossom eyes that hooked the soul were flying, and he was rampant.

"Don't be angry, as long as you help the company solve the problem, you don't care if I will be sprayed by netizens. Everyone is poor, and if they don't have time to make money spraying Lao Tzu on the Internet, they deserve to be poor for a lifetime. Whatever they squirt, Lao Tzu doesn't care at all. After Ye Lingbi sat on the sofa, he grabbed her with his long arms and pressed her into his arms.

If he cares if netizens spray him or not, he will not be the most proud Ye Lingbi in the world.

Mu Nian'an sighed: "Although it is true, what you said is too hurtful." ”

Ye Lingbi: "What??? ”

Who is not poor in front of him? One hundred and eighty Huanyu Entertainment, plus one hundred and eighty Mu Group, are still poor in front of him. The total assets of Huanyu Group are enough to compare with his net worth alone.

Suddenly remembering the lonely six-digit number on his bank card, Mu Nian'an came from his heart, and the tip of his delicate nose wrinkled, wanting to cry.

She pulled Ye Lingbi's scarf and blew her nose: "Huanyu Financial has launched a 360-day circular incremental investment project for VVIP customers, with a minimum purchase of one million, and my deposit is not even enough for the minimum purchase amount." ”

Ye Lingbi: What should I do if this poor cousin suddenly doesn't want it.

I told her that if you want to use the money, you will take it yourself. She is unwilling, she wants to implement the standards of independent women in the new era to the end, who does she blame. She has her own principles and will never reach out to them for money. But they wanted to give gifts, no matter how expensive the gifts, she smiled and accepted them all.

But the problem is that Shaoting buys all the food and clothing for her, all aspects of people's lives in the world. It's Christmas soon, and he doesn't know what to buy her when he wants to buy her a present.

He coaxed his girlfriend to be happy with a full range of luxury goods, hehe, Dog Shaoting moved her home before it was released. Let him, as a cousin, not even have a gift.

She has all the gifts that ordinary girls like, she said that she wants an island, watch the sunset, and listen to the ebb and flow of the tide. That's okay, just buy her an island, hehe, when I asked, Shaoting had already bought it for her.

"Dead girl, you're clever, and you want to change the topic of Lao Tzu, don't you? Pretend to be pitiful and you're done? Don't say it, if you didn't know that the islands under your rich woman's name have started seven or eight, Lao Tzu would have almost been led astray by you. He scolded fiercely, but the effect of rubbing her head under his hands was gentle.

Mu Nianan blew his nose vigorously, and after blowing it, he showed him the scarf stained with snot: "Cousin, I seem to have a cold again." Nasal congestion, swollen head, uncomfortable. ”

"Dead girl, ghostly clever!" Ye Lingbi knew that she was coquettishly changing the topic, but it could be seen that the tip of her nose was red, and her voice was muffled and a little hoarse, but she couldn't bear it: "It was so cold yesterday, you wear a torn skirt with bare legs, who will catch a cold if you don't catch a cold?" Have you taken the medicine, haven't you taken it, let Lao Huang buy it for you. ”

"I ate, Mr. Quan fed me before going to bed last night." Mu Nianan said sweetly.

Ye Lingbi squinted at her with peach blossom eyes, and asked faintly after half a sound: "Look at your stealthy virtue, Shaoting fed you the medicine with his mouth?" ”

Seeing that her little face was red, red, and even redder, Ye Lingbi scolded angrily: "Are you still a little reserved!" Sooner or later, you will have to die on Quan Shaoting's body! ”

"I literally almost died on him last night — no, under him." Mu Nian'an looked proud.

Ye Lingbi wanted to pump her angrily: "Is that what Lao Tzu said!" Change the subject without and be honest! Don't force Lao Tzu to do it. ”

Mu Nian'an: "......"

Cousin Dog is getting harder and harder to fool.

"Cousin, did I look good last night?" Leaning on his shoulder socket, she took out her mobile phone and pointed to her retouched pictures last night to show him: "Oh, my fans praise me for being a fairy, hey, I didn't embarrass you." ”

Ye Lingbi squinted at the comment that made a big rainbow fart at her photo, and sneered: "Is it true that Lao Tzu escaped into the empty door and didn't hear anything outside the window?" I ate fasting and recited Buddha for my mother for a year, not really shaving my hair and becoming a monk. ”

There are almost no comments from Zhao Yinger's fans who praise her as a fairy, and they all scold her for being a childish and dressing like a nanny girl who goes to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

Mu Nian'an: "......"

No matter how she changes the topic, this dog day can always turn the topic back to Zhao Yinger.

She gave up: "Don't tell me that Mr. Quan doesn't plan to care about Zhao Ying'er anymore, I'll let her fend for herself." It is impossible to give up Zhao Yinger's cash cow, and it is impossible in this life. No matter how pasty she is, she also has the traffic of tens of millions of fans. When it comes to making money, you can't have personal feelings. ”

After speaking, Ye Lingbi waited for a long time and did not respond. Mu Nian'an couldn't help but look up at him, and saw that he had a calm face, calm and really like sitting on the lotus altar, a Buddha with no sorrow or joy, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know where he had drifted to.

It was clear that others were by her side, but she couldn't catch him at all, as if he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

The tip of the heart suddenly tightened and stabbed.

"Ye Lingbi!" She grabbed his little thumb, and the whole person was nervous.

"Huh?" Ye Lingbi came back to her senses, and when she looked at her expression, she knew that she was frightened again, and wanted to squeeze out a smile, but she was a little reluctant: "I thought of my mother." ”

She knew, that's why she was afraid. That's why he feels like a puff of smoke, and when the wind blows, it disperses.

She slowly let go of his little thumb, hesitated, and asked, "Do you want me to hug you?" ”

"......" Ye Lingbi felt that she was really going to be his mother, looking at her nervousness, she was so stupid. Force.

"Hug."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Nian'an was confined in his arms by his arms, in front of his hard chest, and then in his hard arms, which hurt a little.

Li Momo, who was outside the glass door, silently looked at them sitting on the sofa and hugging each other.

She should be jealous, even if he hugged Sister An An, she should still be jealous. But why is she not jealous at all, but still a little excited?

His mom died, and his world was supposed to collapse with his mom's trends. But fortunately, he still has Sister An An by his side. Sister An An held up his world.

After taking a deep look at the back that was deeply slumped, Li Momo slowly turned around.

It's so good that there is Sister An An with him.

She can't accompany him, and Sister An An accompanies him.

Mu Nian settled for a moment before reaching out and rubbing Ye Lingbi's back. He had to bow his back deeply to bury his face in her shoulder socket. The arms around her waist were skinny, and she was in pain.

His mother's death, he will spend this life to remember.

Teacher Chen passed away, and he also took away Ye Lingbi, the most frivolous and chic person in the world.

"Why did you suddenly remember to eat fast and recite Buddha for Teacher Chen?" Mu Nian'an smiled softly and pressed the back of his head: "As the wife of Brigade Commander Ye, Teacher Chen will not believe in Buddhism." ”

That posture is indeed holding a son. Whoever looks at it won't think much about doubting it.

Ye Lingbi didn't speak, but just imprisoned her waist more and more hard.

His mother doesn't believe in Buddhism, but Ye Weikang's dog's work is not a human business, and his mother worries about him at home every day. Since...... After that incident, as long as Ye Weikang, who was hit by a thousand knives, went out on a mission, his mother would go to the temple to put a pillar of incense on him and pray for peace.

His mother does not believe in Buddhism, but she goes to the temple every day to worship Buddha. Finally angered the Buddha. If he were a Buddha, he would do the same.

If you don't believe me, why do you worship me every day? Then I'll call you to me and say hello in person.

"It's okay to eat fasting and chanting Buddha for Teacher Chen, but why are you so embarrassed." Mu Nian'an was in pain: "Won't Brother Jiu give you food?" Look at the hungry for you, the skinny ones don't have a meat or two. ”

In winter, it is cold and wears a lot. He was wearing a coat and a scarf, and she really couldn't tell that he was so thin.

She hugged him with her backhand, and she felt his two rows of ribs, clearly. He used to be thin and undressed. Now that I take off my clothes, I only have a skeleton of bones, and I am distressed to death.

If Mr. Chen knew, he would be distressed to death.

"Hmph, the cooks in Mansion Nine are not good, they can only cook banquets, not vegetarian food. I'll find you a first-class chef who makes vegetarian food. She tried to pat him on the back, but she only touched a handful of bones.

I couldn't help it all of a sudden, pursed my lips deadly, and wanted to cry: "You stay in Mansion No. 9 and be cheap yourself, the Feng Jiu doesn't care about you, he won't tell me!" ”

She really thought that he was staying in Mansion No. 9, and he had been busy with her little, and he hadn't even asked a word during this time. She thought that with Brother Jiu taking care of him, he must be fine.

"What does it have to do with Ren Fengjiu." Ye Lingbi couldn't be immersed in his little emotions anymore, he had to come out of his small emotions to comfort this femme fatale who was about to cry.

Holding her head on her chest, Ye Lingbi's tone was helpless: "Your ninth brother makes vegetarian food for me every day, I don't stop, I eat as much as he does." If you don't grow meat, forget it, and the scales fall off every day, what the can I do. ”

He ate and slept in Mansion No. 9 every day, woke up and ate, and went to the small Buddha Hall to chant for his mother when he had time, and the scope of his activities did not exceed that of Ye Mansion. In this way, you can drop the scales every day, which is also amazing.

"The Feng Jiu can't do things well, I can't trust him." Mu Nian'an snorted fiercely: "You deal with it in Mansion No. 9 for two days first, and when I come back from a business trip to Yacheng, you will move to my house!" ”

Ye Lingbi was happy and asked her, "You raise me?" I'm really a mother. ”

"Mr. Quan supports you, and he will be your father. My husband said that he would raise me for nothing. You see, I've gained a few pounds. If you come to my house for ten days and half a month, you can also get fat back. Mu Nian'an withdrew from his arms and patted his head with his little paws.

"Ye Lingbi, don't eat fasting and chanting Buddha. You have done too many things that have lost your conscience, and you want to take refuge in Buddhism, but other Buddhas don't want you. A guy like you who does a lot of evil is not worthy of fasting and reciting Buddha. You should have a big meal of fish and meat, a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine. ”

Ye Lingbi was speechless: "I'm Lu Zhishen, and I still have a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine." ”