Chapter 1107

The audience at the stage said to him, "awesome!"

This is Mrs. mo. can you not give me face?

An Qing nodded with satisfaction and said, "well, I want to use Mr. m here to represent the hero in my story. Is that ok?"

Although she was asking, her tone was affirmative.

And between the eyebrows are happy.

Fang Yuan resists the impulse to vomit, sits on the stage and takes a hard look at Mo Jincheng.

Mo Jincheng throws a smile, indicating that Fang Yuan is a little calm.

Square circle

Well, under his smile, no matter what Mo Jincheng says, Fang Yuan will be obedient.

But she is still very curious, Mo Jincheng in the end will use what way to solve the grandfather does not accept their own things?

If she really let an Qing drink the overpowering drug, if grandfather knows, isn't it

Her firmness began to waver.

I can't help but look at the desktop and recycle little by little.

She doesn't like Anqing, but does she really want to solve it in this way?

Is there really no other solution?

In grandfather's mind, an Qing is a good granddaughter-in-law.

And she and an Qing put together, is a sky a ground.

The difference between cloud and mud.

So my grandfather will stand on the side of Anqing.

However, if an Qing's reputation is really spoiled, even if he thinks that an Qing is a good grandson's daughter-in-law's grandfather, will it change? Turn to her.

But But

But what if grandfather found out that she was the one who was taking the medicine?

Fang Yuan picked up the wine glass on the table and gently stroked the smooth wall of the glass with her white fingers.

At this time, Anqing on the stage has begun to tell her long story.

"A long time ago, in a very beautiful place, there was a very ordinary little girl, but there were a group of very handsome boys around. These boys were very naughty, but there was only one person who was always sitting quietly in the corner, not talking, just quietly watching others play."

When she talks, she always looks at Mo Jincheng and never leaves her sight.

Even a fool can guess that the hero of this story is mo Jincheng.

"Once, when the little girl saw the little boy sitting alone in the corner, she came up to him and said," let's play together.

She thought the little boy would nod politely. But unexpectedly, the little boy turned around and left.

From then on, the little girl would invite the little boy to join them every day.

But every time the answer is to turn away.

Over time, it became a game between little boys and little girls.

Every time, the little girl came forward to ask the little boy if he wanted to play together, and then the little boy turned and left.

Suddenly one day, as usual, the little girl asked the little boy if he wanted to play together. Unexpectedly, the little boy didn't refuse this time, but joined them. "

She looks at Mo Jincheng under the stage with a smile.

Mo Jincheng looks at Fang Yuan with a doting smile in his eyes.

The audience didn't see this scene, but they were deeply moved by the little girl's persistence in an Qing's story.

"Wow, it reminds me of a fairy tale. It says that the prince insisted on sending flowers to the princess for ninety-nine days. On the hundredth day, the princess thought that if the prince appeared, she would promise him to be with him. As a result, the prince didn't show up. Later, many people asked why the prince didn't show up. He said, "I've already walked ninety-nine steps, but the other party hasn't come."

"Well, I've heard the story, too. So now I feel so warm. Girls have taken so many steps, and boys are not indifferent. Instead, they take the initiative to go to girls. "

"I didn't expect that our family Mo dada is still a hard to get master."

"I like this story so much. Please go on."

"I can knock sugar like this for three days and three nights."

“……”

An Qing continued: "the happy time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, the boy grew up to be an 18-year-old boy. He left the country for his dream and left alone.

But he didn't forget the girl. Now on his 18th birthday, he sent back this precious necklace. "

Fang Yuan: the necklace of affection is a gift from Mo Jincheng for an Qing's 18th birthday.

The relationship between Mohism and Anjia has always been good. Isn't it a matter of etiquette to send necklaces, especially on the 18th birthday?

Why does this necklace become a token of love in her mouth?

Fang Yuan is puzzled.

Gong Yueze also gently frowned. At that time, this sapphire necklace was sent by him and Mo Jincheng.It's a movie for three people. Why doesn't he even have a name?

Mo Jincheng has long forgotten that he gave this sapphire necklace.

So for an Qing has been telling the story, completely can't guess who the hero is.

After all, his eyes are all square and round.

There's no room for anyone but the square.

"It's been ten years before I know it. I'm no longer the green girl, but he is still the boy in white in my dream. No matter how long time goes by and how old I become, I'll always remember you when you were young, the way you smile, the way you talk, and the way you love me..."

And the way you love me?

I'm confused.

Are you sure it's Mo Jincheng?

Why does she feel like another man made up?

After all, when did Mo Jincheng love her?

The audience had already been moved.

"Woo woo, how touching."

"We must be together forever, or we will be sorry for the tears I shed today."

"Woo woo, this is the first time I want to cry after eating candy."

"Fortunately you didn't leave, fortunately you came..."

Anqing pressed both sides of her nose and raised her head. She seemed to want to wipe away the tears from her eyes.

"I don't know the price of this necklace all the time, so I can't say the lowest price today. I think you should evaluate the value of this necklace by yourself."

The people under the stage immediately raised the sign in their hands.

"Needless to say, at least a million!"

This is the best chance to curry favor with Mrs. mo.

"So brother, is a million too little?"

"Yes, I'll pay two million!"

"Ha ha, your two million is not too humiliating."

"Three million!"

"Three million is good. I'll give five million!"

"Six million!"

"Don't fight with me, I want to pay 10 million, it's not just a necklace, it carries a beautiful love, I hope you can not fight with me."