Chapter 130: The Wedding (7)
"I don't think so." Anxin smiled disappreccantly, that look, beautiful thing: "Just look at his heart, whether the bride is worth this amount." β
Li Yanzhi: "......"
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Is it worth the number?
That's just irrefutable, right?
On the day of the wedding, such a wonderful bridesmaid appeared, I really don't know if Mo Yize has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.
Thinking in his heart, Li Yanzhi asked directly: "Who are you?" How come I never saw you? β
Anxin's gaze slid lightly over Li Yanzhi's face, and then smiled slightly, secretly scolding himself: You haven't seen me, isn't it normal? I'm the princess of country E, where are you going?
Thinking so in his heart, Anxin looked like he didn't understand anything: "I'm wearing this dress, and I can't prove my identity?" β
Li Yanzhi: "......"
Wori, that's what I'm asking?
Labor and management are asking who your surname is.
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Feng Zhi saw that Li Yanzhi couldn't come up with a reason, so he simply stepped forward, leaned against Anxin, and hooked the corners of his lips wickedly: "I'm Feng Zhi, girl, what about you?" β
Feng Zhi's attitude is not much better than Li Yanzhi.
Anxin blinked, and Bei Ya said lightly: "Peace of mind." β
Peace?
Season peace of mind?
Is this name too similar?
Thinking in his heart, Feng Zhi said like this: "Peace of mind, it's really a good name." Speaking of which, I have a friend whose name is similar to yours. Her name is Ji Anxin. β
Listening to Feng Zhi's words, Anxin's expression was obviously unnatural.
But soon, she returned to her normal appearance: "Oh, is it? That's a coincidence. β
Feng Zhi let out an uncertain "um", and then echoed the peace of mind: "Yes, it's really a coincidence." β
"Miss An, since it's so coincidental, it's better to ......"
What Feng Zhi wants to say, don't be too clear.
She didn't wait for him to finish, and directly interrupted: "Five million two million dollars, not a single point less." β
Feng Zhi: "......"
it, you're losing your money, right?
With so much money, dare to ask for it?
Anxin: I don't want to, but my sister Huan has spoken, so I have to ask for so much......
Time, minute by minute.
About a minute later, Mo Yize, who had been silent, took out a check, took out a pen and wrote down a string of numbers fluently, and then fell to Anxin: "Now, can you let it go?" β
Peace of mind: "......"
Emma, this Mo Yize is too bold, right?
5.2 million US dollars, just give it?
After taking the check, he looked at it carefully for a while, and made sure that it was really $5.2 million, so he swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Yes, of course you can." β
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Lin Huan sat on the sofa, his mind full of pictures of Mo Yize's reluctance to give money, and he stopped him from coming in.
Thinking that today's wedding was finally missed because of Mo Yize, Lin Huan couldn't stop laughing.
Gee...... It's a really painful feeling.
Mo Yize, Mo Yize, makes you arrogant every day, today is enough for you to be uncomfortable.
After all...... That's what I've been thinking about for a long time!
"Lin Huan, what are you laughing at?"
Mo Yize's sudden voice shocked Lin Huan and almost lost his three souls and seven spirits.
She blinked her eyes, trying to stabilize her thoughts as much as possible for a while, before slowly raising her eyes to look at Mo Yize: "Huh? β
Mo Yize was very angry with Lin Huan's "um" word.