Mo Yuqi raised his head, looked at Qin Yu deeply, and didn't say a word.

Ever since Mo Yuqi began to collect information about Qin Yu, she began to become more and more interested in this man. With the deepening of understanding, Mo Yuqi couldn't help falling in love with this man.

However, Mo Yuqi didn't dare to express his love, so he could only hide his love for Qin Yu until the day Mo Anqi sacrificed!

Mo Yuqi is very strange, her sister sacrificed, shouldn't she be grief-stricken? Why is there still a trace of incomprehensible emotions mixed in the grief?

Is it because she can finally express her love for Qin Yu?

Mo Yuqi's eyes seemed to be able to speak, and it made Qin Yu feel a sense of déjà vu! Soon, Qin Yu recalled that Mo Anqi also looked at him like this!

Qin Yu sank into it all of a sudden, as if he had returned to the time when he was with Mo Anqi, Qin Yu understood what Mo Yuqi's eyes said.

Mo Yuqi's eyes are pure, all the light they exude is admiration, there is no trace of haze, how can a woman with this kind of gaze pit herself?

Qin Yu suddenly figured out many things that he couldn't understand after coming to the capital, no wonder Cheng Sheng would be anticlimactic, no wonder these little gangsters would die down just now!

It turns out that everything is just his own speculation! It turns out that Mo Yuqi has never done anything to be sorry for himself!

Qin Yu figured out why Mo Yuqi wanted to target Allure, because Su Ziyan was his wife!

Qin Yu suddenly recalled what Mo Anqi said when he was in the army.

"Qin Yu, after we are discharged from the army, let's go to Panjiayuan, shall we?"

"Why?"

"My grandmother and grandfather met in Panjiayuan, and I heard my grandmother say that my grandfather pretended to be a big money and picked up several leaks, I think it's fun, maybe we can also pick up several leaks. ”

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"Mr. Qin, what are you thinking? We're running out of time. Seeing that Qin Yu was in a daze, Mo Yuqi hurriedly reminded him.

Qin Yu came back to his senses, An Qi, I'm sorry for you, I didn't have you to complete your dream, let your sister complete this dream for you!

"Miss Mo, let's play a little game, shall we?" Qin Yu suddenly looked at Mo Yuqi with extremely gentle eyes, as if Mo Yuqi in front of him had become Mo Anqi.

"What kind of game?" Miss Mo? Qin Yu finally stopped calling himself Mr. Mo? Qin Yu's suddenly gentle gaze shook Mo Yuqi's body.

"Role-playing mini-game, you play my secretary or assistant or something, and I play the big boss, we sweep Pan Jiayuan!!"

Happiness came too suddenly, Mo Yuqi was stunned for a moment, Mo Yuqi looked at Qin Yu stupidly and couldn't say a word.

"What, Miss Mo, don't you want to?" Qin Yu said in a slightly self-deprecating tone, "Also, I think too much, how can a proud girl like Miss Mo play someone else's secretary?"

"I'm willing, I'm willing!" Mo Yuqi nodded hurriedly, remembering that when his grandfather and grandmother visited Panjiayuan, his grandfather was also playing the role of an upstart.

"Come on. Qin Yu held his head high and propped up his arms, revealing the appearance of an upstart.

Mo Yuqi was slightly stunned, and then grabbed Qin Yu's arm very obediently, if this scene was seen by the sons and brothers of the four major families in the capital, I believe they would definitely be shocked by their eyes!

Is this still the same Mr. Mo who has eyes above the top? Is this still the arrogant No. 1 beauty in Beijing? This is obviously a well-behaved little secretary!

"Qi Qi, just say what you like! The boss has nothing else, but he is rich!" Qin Yu patted his backpack vigorously, holding his neck high and his nostrils facing the sky, with a posture that no one cares about.

Mo Yuqi was almost happy, she didn't know why Qin Yu suddenly changed from an ice cube to a furnace, but what she knew was that this was the date she wanted!

If today's date with Qin Yu is a complete success, she will risk being scolded by her grandmother, and she will also steal the dragon horns!

That's right, it's stealing! The dragon horn is a token of love given to Wen Bichen by the dragon lord, and in Wen Bichen's mind, the dragon horn is the most important thing! It will never be handed over to others.

"Boss, really? I can do whatever I like?"

"Of course it's true, what you have is money!" Qin Yu patted his backpack with an exaggerated face, for the auction, Qin Yu carried a million US knives in his backpack.

Qin Yu's words made the eyes of many stall owners around him light up, and a young stall owner who was very close to Qin Yu and Mo Yuqi hurriedly greeted the two!

"Boss! I've got good things here!"

Qin Yu and Mo Yuqi looked at each other and smiled, their acting skills are still good, and some people are tricked.

The two walked in front of the stall, Qin Yu glanced at the things on the stall, only to find a faint aura fluctuation emanating from a Buddha statue.

"Hey, you said you have good things here, take out the best things immediately, my boss lacks everything, just not money!" Mo Yuqi showed a look of a gold worshipper.

The young stall owner glanced at Qin Yu with a sour expression, oh my God, this dead nouveau riche can actually get such a high-quality secret! This kind of nouveau riche must be slaughtered well!

"Sir, at first glance, you are a big boss with high taste! A big boss like you must be very tasteful, and you will definitely dance and write often, and if you have a decent inkstone, when you show your friends calligraphy, you will definitely add a lot of points!

Look at this inkstone, this is the inkstone that Wang Xizhi once used, and it was just taken out of Zhaoling a few days ago!"

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth kept twitching! Emma, big brother, can you be more professional? Wang Xizhi was a calligrapher in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but Zhaoling was a calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty. Your sister, the times are all wrong!

Although he kept slandering in his heart, Qin Yu still pretended to be rich and said: "Your eyesight is really good, I do often practice magic with my friends, this inkstone is really used by Wang Xizhi?" I think it's good, you can make a price." ”

The stall owner was shocked, and he was really a big boss with a lot of money and stupidity! It seems that he is going to make a lot of money today!

"Boss, let me tell you this! I also love calligraphy very much, and I worship the calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi very much! If someone else buys this inkstone, I will definitely not sell it! Because this is an insult to the calligraphy saint! Only those who really like calligraphy, only those who are truly elegant, will sell the inkstone to him!

For the sake of everyone who is a calligraphy lover, I will give the boss a price of jumping off the building and vomiting blood! 200,000!"

"What?200,000?" Qin Yu's eyes widened!

Seeing Qin Yu's shocked appearance, the stall owner said in his heart, is his asking price too high, don't slaughter this fat sheep!

The stall owner hurriedly pretended to grit his teeth and said, "Boss, don't get excited, in order not to let the inkstone used by the Shusheng be dusted, and so that it can play its role! I'll give you 50,000 or 150,000 cheaper!"

"150,000? Are you mistaken?" Qin Yu's eyes widened!

The stall owner's face kept changing, as if he had made a big sacrifice, and said in a deep voice: "Boss!