When people are sick, they are always unguarded, but the appearance of the uncle, she is indeed the first time she has seen it.

It's not like the usual cold uncle, always perfect without the slightest loophole.

However, at this time, Gu Beibei really had to think about a problem.

In the next few days, do you want to come back and continue to live with your uncle?

It's not that you can't, it's just... Gu Beibei glanced down at Mo Yelang, and always felt that with the current situation of the two of them, it didn't seem appropriate to be too close......

She sat on the edge of Mo Yelang's bed, supporting her head with her hands, the more she thought about it, the more sleepy she became, until finally, her eyelids sank, and she fell asleep.

……

Luo Jing still looked extremely cold and unentered, he stood in front of Luo Haoxuan, and said in a tone that had nothing to do with him: "I just received the news, and I have started to have a seizure." ”

"Huh." Luo Haoxuan leaned lazily on the sofa behind him and said, "I didn't expect that Fourth Master Mo, who covered the sky with only one hand in Huacheng, was still a lover." ”

"It's just an ordinary person."

Luo Haoxuan laughed loudly when he heard this, and he said to Luo Jing: "That's right, he Mo Yelang is just an ordinary person!" ”

Luo Jing paused slightly, and then continued: "I didn't expect that this thing would play such a great role behind him. ”

Luo Haoxuan snorted coldly and said, "Someone said that Mo Yelang has no weakness on weekdays, but once he has a weakness, it will be a fatal injury. ”

……

In the fast red sports car, Cang Ding sat in the back seat with a gloomy face, accepting the baptism of the woman in front of him who was chattering while driving.

From the moment she first got into the car, she kept instilling in him that in the twentieth century, a haircut was a very normal thing.

As for the reason, I probably have to start two hours ago.

Mo Yuwei, who hurried out from Mo Yelang, was shocked by her genius idea.

She turned her head and glanced at Cang Ding beside her, if she wants to have eyes and noses, if she changes her outfit a little, hehe, walking on the street, she will definitely not lose Mo Yelang's existence!

So, she quickly contacted the best hairstylist in Hwaseong, and prepared to cut off her hair on this cool night.

It's just that... She thought that Cang would definitely resist and resist, but she didn't expect him to resist so much.

Cangding, who didn't know why, was taken to the home of the top hairstylist by Mo Yuwei, and I heard that the designer had bought no less than 10 million insurance for his hands.

Until the designer's hands touched his long hair, he behaved exceptionally normal.

However, when the designer touched his hair a little, the prince from thousands of years ago exploded like a husky.

He did not distinguish between enemy and me, and after breaking many valuable treasures in the designer's house, he fled in a panic.

Mo Yuwei didn't chase at all, the white jade wrench was still with her, and Cang Ding couldn't run far.

It's just that she looked at the mess in the designer's house and had a slight headache.

It's really an expensive lesson.

Mo Yuwei lost the money very resignedly, and then sat in the red sports car she parked downstairs in a dashing manner.

About half an hour later, the co-pilot suddenly had an extra person.

Mo Yuwei took a puff of the cigarette in her hand, then squinted her eyes and asked, "Lord Wang, aren't you going to pay compensation?" ”

"Compensation? The man tried to do evil to the king, and it was light not to take his life. ”

Cangding's face is still carrying

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A little angry, it looked really angry.

Mo Yuwei sighed, forget it, she admitted it, who let her have a pet with such a high lethality.

Since he raised it, he has to pay for his mistakes.

Mo Yuwei drove the car onto the road, explaining the designer's true intentions to Cang Ding, while listening to Cang Ding's words "The body is skinned, and the parents are affected".

She exclaimed, "In that case, don't you never take the initiative to cut your nails?" ”

Cang Ding gritted his teeth: "Strong words." ”

"If I can't say it, I'll just say I'm strong and reasonable..."

"This king doesn't care about you."

"It's me who doesn't care about the money you lost today, otherwise your dignified prince will give me a job on the street!"

I don't know where this sentence touched Cang Ding's sensitive nerves, and after he snorted coldly, he threw down a sentence: "This king will compensate you." ”

After saying that, it was gone.

Mo Yuwei is not worried about this at all, an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years, is she still afraid that he will suffer a loss.

But Cang Ding has been gone for a long time.

Mo Yuwei returned to her room in Huacheng, lay on the bed tiredly, and simply squinted directly.

By the time she woke up, it was already five o'clock in the morning.

Cangding hasn't come back yet.

Mo Yuwei was a little panicked, should Cang Ding really go to work?

This can't be done, he is an expert in fighting, but his IQ is obviously not enough, how can he be deceived if he is deceived.

The more Mo Yuwei thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and tried to call softly at the white jade wrench: "Cangding? ”

After a long time, she heard the reassuring "This king is here." ”

Mo Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "What did you just do?" ”

Hearing this, Cang Ding got out of his finger and stood in front of Mo Yuwei.

He took a small package in his hand and threw it on Mo Yuwei's bed with a snap.

There was a crackling sound in the package, sounding like the sound of metal objects crashing.

Mo Yuwei frowned and slowly pulled the package.

After just one glance, she almost screamed.

"You're crazy! Where did you do that? ”

Inside the package, it was a full package of bronzes.

This may not be unusual if someone else took it, but this is Cang Ding's return, which makes people have to wonder about the age of this bronze......

Sure enough, Cang Ding said: "What are you doing, this is something that this king used before, I heard that in your time, these things are very valuable, so I specially brought them to you and rewarded them, don't be too happy." ”

Happy? Happy fart!

Mo Yuwei looked at the bag of bronzes in front of her and felt her eyebrows twitch.

She looked at Cang Ding and tried to explain: "How to say it, do you know, if this pile of things you brought is discovered by others and I am secretly hidden, I am afraid that the two of us will have to spend the rest of our lives in the same place." ”

"Where?"

Mo Yuwei cleared her throat and sang: "Iron door, iron window, iron chain~ Holding the iron window, I look outside~ How beautiful life is outside~ When will I return to my homeland~"

Cang Ding frowned: "Talking about people." ”

"I'll be arrested, the value of these bronzes is enough for me to spend my old age behind bars, Cangding, you're so good, it turns out that you are thinking about the rest of my life."

Looking at Mo Yuwei's fake appearance, Cang Ding snorted coldly, silently packed up the package, and prepared to take it back again.

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After all, he didn't want his host to be imprisoned.

It's just that he just talked to Mo Yuwei and didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment, but now that he turned his head, his calm expression was a little indescribable.

"This, is this your boudoir?"

Mo Yuwei scratched her hair: "Yes, otherwise, I won't sleep in the living room." ”

Following the sight of Cangding, you can see Mo Yuwei's room, well, it doesn't look like a room that a delicate girl would have.

The dirty laundry was piled haphazardly on the couch next to it, and it looked like it hadn't been washed in a month.

There were also some untold scraps on the table, not to mention the trash cans on the floor that were about to overflow.

Cangding's brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Is this really your boudoir?" ”

Mo Yuwei didn't feel anything wrong at all, and asked rhetorically, "Shouldn't this be my boudoir?" ”

"What girl have you ever seen make a room like this?"

"What's wrong?"

Cang Ding's face turned red and purple, and finally four words popped out of his teeth: "Incorrigible." ”

Who would have thought that a doctor from an internationally renowned university and the niece of the president of Vantone Group would be so private ... Sloppy.

Mo Yuwei didn't think so, anyway, no one usually came to her room, and she didn't like the feeling of being clean, which would make her feel that there was no popularity in this room.

It was already empty all year round, and if there were no traces of any habitation, Mo Yuwei would feel in a trance that she didn't even belong to this place.

Mo Yuwei smiled self-deprecatingly, this feeling, Cang Ding naturally wouldn't understand.

He is the prince, even if he fights in the field, he should have grown up with a golden spoon since he was a child, unlike her.

She casually lay down on the bed, intending to sleep with her eyes closed.

But she ignored one point, that is, as long as Cang Ding was willing, he could know Mo Yuwei's inner thoughts.

Looking at the person lying on the bed, Cang Ding's not very good-looking face eased a little, it turned out that behind her identity, is there any hidden secret?

……

Vantone Group, top floor.

Ever since Mo Yelang fell ill, the curtains in the room hadn't been opened.

So even though it was eight o'clock in the morning, it was still dark inside.

Mo Yelang hadn't woken up yet, even in his sleep, a pair of brows were frowning tightly.

I don't know what I dreamed of, his arm moved slightly, and at this moment, he woke up Gu Beibei, who was sleeping next to his arm.

Gu Beibei rubbed his eyes, first glanced around in confusion, and didn't seem to have reacted to where he was now.

When her eyes fell on the sleeping face of the person in front of her, she remembered all the events that had happened the night before.

Gu Beibei sighed silently, she really didn't want to wake up, she really didn't know how to face all this in front of her.

She got up and touched Mo Yelang's forehead, the burn should have subsided, and it didn't feel hot anymore.

When he first came over last night, Mo Yelang's body temperature had soared to 40 degrees.

Vantone Group almost lost a brilliant leader.

Gu Beibei tucked the quilt for Mo Yelang, looked at his still sleeping face, and shamefully felt that no matter what, the uncle was really good-looking......

Mo Yelang's eyelashes moved suddenly, and Gu Beibei was flustered for a moment.

She hurriedly maintained the position she had before she woke up, and lay on the side of Mo Yelang's bed.

Then he adjusted his breathing and pretended never to wake up.

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