068 He seems to be in love, and the object is Miss Mo
Lin Yan was not yin, so he didn't notice the warning gaze cast by the monsoon on his side, so he looked at Yu Shen and replied, "Mo Xian is going to marry into the Lin family and become my little sister-in-law." β
"She still wants to develop with me, she is a toad who wants to eat swan meat and wants to be my wife, fortunately, I am witty and didn't let her rely on her, otherwise I will be unlucky for the rest of my life."
I don't know if it's his delusion, when he said these words, he always felt that Yu Shen's gaze fell on him cold and sharp.
Lin Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Brother Yu? β
Yu Shen ignored him, didn't even give him a look, got up and walked out of the living room.
Monsoon sighed heavily, picked up the jacket on the sofa, "Young Master Lin, you speak too fast, and you don't know how to read people's eyes, I reminded you like this." β
"Toad wants to eat swan meat? Are you saying Miss Mo is a toad? So you mean the boss likes toads? β
"And don't open your mouth and shut your uncle, who have you ever seen who likes to hear the name of your rival? I don't think you'll show up in front of your boss these days, it's better to ......"
Lin Yan's phone rang, and it was a call from the manager above the clouds.
The manager said bluntly: "Lin Shao, you can't come to the cloud to spend recently, I'm sorry." β
Lin Yan: "......"
As the manager hung up the phone, four or five more messages popped up on his phone's interface.
"Dear Mr. Lin Yan, the super Scar series sports cars you purchased in our bank are restricted, please check your bank account and negotiate with our bank, sorry."
βDear Mr LinοΌβ¦β¦β
At a glance, the new car he bought that had not yet arrived in the capital was artificially restricted. The blue and white vase he had auctioned at an auction in New Zealand a few months earlier was also restricted, and even his passport to leave the country was ordered to be checked. ββ¦β¦β
Monsoon caught a glimpse of the message on his phone, and the man raised an eyebrow, as if to say he deserved it.
"Monsoon, you wait." Lin Yan got up and caught up with him, "What's the matter?" Am I on the list of international terrorists? β
"Young Master Lin, your sports cars, auction items, and passes for many countries are all in the name of the boss, the sports cars and antiques are given to you by the boss, and the pass is visa-free from the boss.
Ji Feng patted Lin Yan on the shoulder, "Be careful when you speak in the future, in the past twenty days that you have been in retreat and copying "Women's Training", earth-shaking changes have taken place. ...... owner"
Ji Feng choked for a moment, hid his face and looked up, "He seems to be in love, and the object is Miss Mo." β
An earth-shattering thunderbolt slashed directly on the top of Lin Yan's head, causing his three souls to disappear and seven spirits. The man stood in place, as if petrified into a sculpture.
What's wrong with the world?
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Following.
Mo Xian went to Beijing University for classes in the afternoon.
The symptoms of Mo Junlin's heart attack came and went, and the doctor said that he would have to stay in the hospital for another month for observation. She originally wanted to stay in the hospital to take care of her, but Fu Qingtian's dark words were hinting that she should be busy with other things, so as not to make Mo Junlin's sorrow worse. ββ¦β¦β
I haven't been to the school for a week, and the atmosphere is very different when I enter the door today, it seems that a team has come to Beijing University to inspect, and the boulevard is full of potted plants.
Mo Xian was allergic to pollen, she subconsciously covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and walked forward at an accelerated pace.
"Sister Xian, mask." Mu Xiuyin caught up with her from behind and handed over a mask.