The matter of bail is neither big nor small, except for family members, they can only be friends trusted by company leaders.

And Mo Nan's parents are in the town of his hometown, and the only family member who can be contacted and will arrive soon is the scoundrel Mo Chengye who just counted the money and left.

As a freelancer, Mo Nan has no leader, and as a dead house, Mo Nan has no friends.

so, no solution.

Just when Mo Nan felt that he might have to stay in the police station until he was in a desolation, the heavenly voice of the police comrade came from outside the door: "Mo Nan, someone has come to pick you up, you can go." ”

Mo Nan was stunned, she didn't think it was Mo Chengye's conscience who found out and came back to pick her up.

Can......

Mo Nan's heart moved, and he immediately ran out with bright eyes: "Ji ......"

Jiang Yuhan turned his head, put down his pen expressionlessly, and stared at her without saying a word.

Mo Nan's words instantly fell back into his throat, and he muttered out after a while: "It's you." ”

Jiang Yuhan still didn't speak, only turned his head to look at the police and nodded: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble." ”

The police didn't know that Jiang Yuhan was the heir of the Jiang family, and said with a serious face: "It's okay, you go back and have a good chat with your girlfriend, if there is anything in the family that can't sit down and talk about it, it's always so impulsive when something happens, and something big will happen in the future." ”

Woman...... Girlfriend?

Mo Nan's eyes widened in shock, in what capacity did this person come to pick her up?

She turned her head to look at Jiang Yuhan, but saw that the young master nodded calmly, without the slightest denial: "Okay, I will definitely have a good chat with her when I go back." ”

"Hey, what ......" Mo Nan wanted to open his mouth to explain, but before the words could be spoken, the person had already been vigorously pulled out.

After getting into the car, Mo Nan was still obsessed with the three words of his girlfriend: "I said Young Master Jiang, did the policeman uncle just now have any misunderstanding about the relationship between us?" ”

"It's just an excuse to pick you up, don't think about it so much." Jiang Yuhan started the car expressionlessly, "But I really underestimate you, and I dare to open a scoop with a brick." ”

I didn't think there was anything when I did this, but when I really heard Jiang Yuhan say this, Mo Nan still felt a little embarrassed: "Hey, isn't this impulsive." ”

On the way back, Mo Nancai learned from Jiang Yuhan here that the young master just happened to be interested in tonight and ran to her again, and when he saw that no one was there, he called her casually, and then he was answered by the police who confiscated his mobile phone.

After that, there was a scene where Young Master Jiang came to pick up people under the banner of his boyfriend.

Rather, it's a coincidence.

However, Mo Nan really didn't have the energy to entertain this young master tonight, so she didn't make any invitations after the car stopped, and simply thanked her and walked back.

There was the sound of the car door closing behind him, Mo Nan turned his head with a very helpless expression: "I really don't have the energy to spend with you today, young master, you should do well and give the fart people a way to live." ”

Jiang Yuhan didn't speak, and walked past her and went straight to the door.

Mo Nan sighed, come on, the bad people can be regarded as helping her today, and she really can't do such a thing as crossing the river and demolishing the bridge ungratefully.

When he got home, Mo Nan didn't bother to pay attention to any more image, and collapsed on the sofa, closing his eyes and not wanting to move.

Jiang Yuhan didn't care about her, and went into the kitchen by herself, and Ping Pong was busy for most of the day before coming over to push her.

"Get up and eat first, take a shower after eating, and then go to sleep."

Mo Nan hummed and didn't want to move.

"I made braised pork rice today." Jiang Yuhan saw that she couldn't push her, so she didn't have to work hard, wiped her hands and walked to the kitchen, "If you don't want to eat, I'll pour it all over and feed the stray dogs downstairs." ”

"Hey, hey," Mo Nan turned over, "I'm up, it's shameful to waste, how can I waste the fruits of your hard work, Young Master Jiang~"

Jiang Yuhan rolled his eyes and pushed a big bowl of rice in front of her: "Hurry up and eat, go to bed after eating." ”

Mo Nan ate the delicious meal in the bowl, and had already thrown the clear nonsense he had planned to say to the back of his mind.

Who said that the young master has a nervous disorder, look, the young master is obviously a virtuous and sensible good boy.

Once people are full, they can't suppress their nosy curiosity, and Mo Nan is the same. She looked at Jiang Yuhan's expensive shirt ironed without a trace of wrinkles, and still couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Jiang, you said that you are a wealthy young master, how can you be so good at cooking?" ”

"When I was in college, I used to work in a restaurant and studied." Jiang Yuhan said carelessly.

"Tut-tut," Mo Nan shook his head when he heard this, "I really don't understand the life of a rich person, you still have to go to work, and you want to be a doctor without inheriting such a big family business." ”

Jiang Yuhan's face turned cold, pushed the bowl aside and stood up: "You brush the dishes and clean up the kitchen, I'll go upstairs to rest first." ”

Mo Nan shrank his neck, yes, he didn't know which part of the young master he had touched again, and he was nervous again.