Mo Yanfei ran into the trading house in a hurry and said to the shopkeeper Guo: "Uncle Guo, I heard that comprador Liu bought a doll? ”

Shopkeeper Guo's face sank instantly, and he said with a displeased face: "That doll was taken upstairs by the fourth master." ”

Guo Jian glanced at his father, and said to Mo Yanfei with a smile: "The fourth master likes that doll and took him to his office." ”

"Oh, I'm going upstairs." Mo Yanfei knew that the shopkeeper Guo's little pick must be distressing about the fifty oceanic dolls.

As soon as Mo Yanfei arrived on the second floor, he saw Feng Qiang sitting outside the office reading the newspaper. She smiled and said, "Yo, Brother Qiang, it's rare to see!" ”

Feng Qiang smiled and said softly, "The fourth master is inside." ”

Mo Yanfei pushed the door and walked into the office, and saw Zhang Siye holding an abacus and settling accounts.

She saw the doll on the table at a glance and said with a grin, "It's really similar to me." ”

Zhang Siye glanced at Mo Yanfei: "What a look, this doll has long hair." ”

Mo Yanfei picked up the doll and pinched the doll's rubber face and braided braids, "I'll just cut her hair." ”

"Nope." Zhang Siye immediately said: "Don't fight this doll's idea, I didn't plan to give it to you." ”

Mo Yanfei took the doll and sat on the sofa, "It's mine in my hands." ”

Zhang Siye walked over and sat down beside her, "Why are you like a bandit, are you still going to rob?" ”

Mo Yanfei glanced at Zhang Siye: "Look at me, don't you feel upset, why bother to make a doll like me dangling in front of you." Take it home for me. ”

Zhang Siye smiled: "I look at you upset, but I like this doll." ”

Zhang Siye said, pinching the doll's face. No matter how good the rubber is, it doesn't feel as good as the human face. Zhang Siye casually pinched Mo Yanfei's face again.

Mo Yanfei unhappily pushed away Zhang Siye's hand: "Don't pinch my face." ”

Zhang Siye approached Mo Yanfei and frowned: "Where did you go to eat and drink again?" ”

Mo Yanfei was stunned for a moment, and sniffed the sleeves of his clothes: "How do you know, does it smell?" ”

Zhang Siye got closer: "The smell of dry cocoons and chrysalis, how can you love to eat that black bug." ”

Mo Yanfei retorted: "Cocoon chrysalis are not bugs. ”

Zhang Siye didn't want Mo Yanfei to revolt, and said, "Go downstairs and pick up a bottle of perfume in a while." ”

Mo Yanfei saw that Zhang Siye disliked him, so he stopped talking and lowered his head to fiddle with the doll's braids.

After Zhang Siye finished speaking, he also noticed that Mo Yanfei was unhappy: "Why are you angry?" ”

Mo Yanfei pouted, "No." ”

Zhang Siye tapped Mo Yanfei's lips with his fingers: "You can tie a little donkey to your mouth." ”

Mo Yanfei ignored Zhang Siye and continued to fiddle with the doll's braids.

Zhang Siye raised his hand and touched Mo Yanfei's hair, "Keep your hair long." ”

Mo Yanfei blinked, imagining himself braiding two braids.

Zhang Siye said softly: "When you have long hair and waist, I am willing to spread ten miles of red makeup." ”

Mo Yanfei asked blankly, "What did you say?" ”

Although Mo Yanfei's expression was a little slight, Zhang Siye still explained softly: "When your hair grows to your waist, I am willing to marry you with a rich bride price." ”

Mo Yanfei's eyes were dripping, and then he pushed Zhang Siye: "What do you mean?" At what age can my hair grow to my waist? ”

Zhang Siye couldn't help laughing: "It's not enough to grow to the waist, it's always good to grow to the shoulders." ”

"It's not long, my hair is like that." Mo Yanfei said angrily.

Zhang Siye hugged Mo Yanfei: "If you don't like long hair, I won't advise you to keep it." However, don't you think it's cute for this doll to comb this braid? If I have a daughter, I will give her braids every day? ”

Mo Yanfei touched the doll's braids and thought for a while: "That ......"

Before Mo Yanfei could speak, a waitress's voice came from outside the door: "Miss, that's our fourth master's office, you can't go over." ”

Feng Qiang's voice also came in: "Miss Jin, there are guests in the fourth master's room. ”

As soon as Mo Yanfei heard Miss Jin, her face immediately turned cloudy, she glared at Zhang Siye, stood up and walked out.

Zhang Siye grabbed Mo Yanfei, "Let's see who it is." ”

Zhang Siye has a bottom in his heart, and there is no one surnamed Jin who has close contacts with him.

Mo Yanfei hesitated: "Okay, you go open the door." ”

Zhang Siye smiled, opened the door of the office, and saw Jin Ting from the Fengcheng Theater standing outside the door.

Feng Qiang blamed himself and said, "Fourth Master." ”

Jin Ting said to Zhang Siye: "Fourth Master, I have something urgent. ”

"Inside, please." Zhang Siye said, let go out, and invited Jin Ting into the office.

Mo Yanfei saw that the person who came was older than himself, wearing a golden cheongsam and a black tweed coat. The hair is coiled high, the face is slightly powdered, and a pair of red phoenix eyes reveal a classical elegance.

Mo Yanfei sighed in his heart, this woman who appeared casually in Fengcheng was more beautiful than himself.

As soon as Jin Ting entered the office, she saw Mo Yanfei sitting on the sofa, and then she remembered that Feng Qiang said that there were guests in the house. She hurriedly said, "I'm sorry to disturb you. ”

Mo Yanfei smiled, "It's me who bothered you, let's talk." ”

Jin Ting thought that after Mo Yanfei said this, he would get up and leave the office. Unexpectedly, Mo Yanfei fiddled with the doll in his hand, without the slightest intention of leaving.

Of course Mo Yanfei will not leave, since she has decided not to give up the rotten apple in her hand, Mo Yanfei naturally wants to grasp it and not give anyone a chance to snatch her apple.

Zhang Siye said to Jin Ting: "Miss Jin, there is something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Jin Ting glanced at Mo Yanfei again, a little hesitant.

Mo Yanfei looked up at Jin Ting and said slowly: "After you finish talking to him, he still has to repeat it to me word for word, so it's better for you to say it in front of me." ”

Jin Ting squeezed the small handbag in her hand, and after making up her mind, she sat opposite Mo Yanfei, "Miss Mo, I've heard people talk about you." You solved the case of Bai Suping's murder back then, and I want to ask you to help me now. ”

Mo Yanfei blinked his eyes, and said in his heart: The wind direction is becoming very fast, and when I don't leave, I turned around and asked me for help.

Zhang Siye poured a glass of water for Jin Ting: "What's the matter, say it slowly." ”

Mo Yanfei raised his eyebrows and glanced at Fourth Master Zhang.

Zhang Siye pretended not to see it and sat next to her.

Before Jin Ting spoke, tears fell first.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, you say it slowly, why cry." Mo Yanfei couldn't see others crying, and she was nervous when others cried.

Zhang Siye's expression is still faint, he knows that the acting skills of this play are good, and the tears come as they say, and they leave as soon as they say, and they have a fight with the tap tap.

Jin Ting took out a handkerchief, sobbed and said, "I was also forced, and I was really cornered, so I came to trouble the fourth master." ”