The struggling girl felt the skin of the belly dew, and there was a slight cool feeling.

The girl hesitated.

Immediately, he nodded unwillingly.

"Don't move, I'll just promise, I'm really afraid of you!"

Those who know the times are Junjie!

After the big deal, she changed her surname to 'Lai'.

Anyway, he is not a gentleman, and it is okay to be a little girl surnamed Lai.

As if spied on her mind, the boy still pressed her against the sofa:

"Words have no evidence, words are proof!"

T.T Xia Jiujiu's desperate face: "Alas! It's a big loss! ”

A treacherous teenager was triumphant and walked to the side of the safe.

Mo Xiyan got up, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

The boy scanned his fingerprints and carefully pulled out a pen and paper from the safe, along with a delicate wooden box that looked a little old.

On the blank rice paper, Mo Xiyan wrote with a water-based pen:

[Xia Jiujiu set up words as a basis, promised Mo Xiyan ten conditions, he must do what he says, and he will never regret it in this life! ] 】

The boy turned gracefully and walked towards her with the written paper:

"Sign, draw!"

looked like she was forced to sign a deed of sale.

Xia Jiujiu raised his eyes and saw that the young man was holding an antique small box in his bony palm.

When I opened it, it was as expensive as gold.

It is covered with a thin layer of gold leaf.

Xia Jiujiu's eyes flashed with crystal light:

"Wow! I've seen it from Master, but it's a priceless good thing! ”

"Of course, I never use cheap things!"

The young man's phoenix eyes were slightly deep, of course he would not tell Xia Jiujiu that the role of this ancestral 'concentric ink' was not trivial.

In the past dynasties of the Mo family, there were only official heirs, and the treasures that would be taken out when they got married.

"Knowing that you are rich and capricious, do you want to pull hatred like this!"

The girl glanced at the young man in front of her angrily.

The delicate little face was full of unwillingness, reluctance, and hastily signed the name on the rice paper that looked like some years.

Watch as her long, white fingertips are stained with ink and fall on the paper......

A fleeting glint flashed in the boy's eyes.

A heart that went up and down settled down with the movement of her fingertips.

Mo Xiyan carefully picked up the paper, and was locked into the safe with the ink.

It's an amazing feeling.

The paper lying quietly in the cabinet filled his heart, making him feel more at ease and steadfast than he had ever been.

The girl who was kept in the dark was blinded by his series of super ceremonial actions.

This bad guy, as for it?

This is for fear that she will steal the documents and lock them in the safe.

It makes her seem that she really signed a deed of sale that she shouldn't have signed.

The confused girl casually pulled out a tissue and wiped the remaining ink on her fingers:

"Hey, bad guy, I'm going to school!"

Just remember what you just said in the restaurant.

She felt that she was staying with Mo Xiyan in private, and the atmosphere was simply unspeakable.

Especially when he was imprisoned on the sofa by the bad guy just now, his snort was full of the crisp and good-smelling mint smell coming from his body.

It smells so good that people can't help but want to get closer to him.

Xia Jiujiu thought that he must be crazy, how could he have such thoughts!

I was really dirty, and I actually had that kind of thought about Mo Xiyan.

No, no!

The girl shook her cheek, said hello, and walked straight to the door, no longer thinking deeply.

It's just that before he reached the door, he was grabbed by a strong and powerful hand.