Mo Junbo bent down on the bed and sat down. His deep and silent eyes looked directly at her like a cheetah. "Can't you be more comfortable and act less? Do you want the wound to be so bad all the time? "

Yang Lihe angrily and angrily glanced at him, "Mr. Mo, in your current process, can my wound heal?"

He stretched out his hand toward her back neck and gently buckled, "after so many crimes and being stabbed two holes, don't want to get it back?"

What?

Is this Jieqi the other?

That's what he meant by Jieqi?

Why don't you make it clear? Do you have to say it at this time? Isn't that what she wants to misunderstand?

However, he immediately started to smile at him like flowers and jade. He looked at him with graceful manner and nodded heavily, "yes, of course! My aunt's life motto is that those who follow me will prosper and those who rebel against me will perish! "

It is clear that "people don't offend me, people don't offend me, if people offend me, give way to three points, if they offend me again, cut the grass and root." how can it change?

Miss Yang said: the same. What's more, there is still a big backer.

Although she still doesn't know what identity Mo Junbo is, his words and deeds, as well as the appearance of the dragon's head and tail, are definitely not a simple character. Well, at least it's the same level as her beloved Tong Tong's man.

Well, I didn't expect that she also hanged a big man and found a big backing!

Well, she must make good use of this very effective resource and never waste it.

He gently rubbed Mo Junbo's arm with his shoulder, and asked with a flattering and flattering face, "handsome guy, what's your origin? Why do I think you look so good? What? I know nothing about you except that your name is mo Junbo! "

He looked at her calmly and calmly and said, "what else do you want to know?"

Yang Lihe grinned and said, "age..."

"Thirty three." Mo Junbo answered in a deep voice.

Yang Lihe stares big eyes, "33? Eleven years older than me? Then you're not oba, you're uncle! "

Hearing the word "Uncle", Mo Junbo frowned faintly, slightly unhappy.

She quickly grinned, "it's OK, uncle is more masculine, not to mention a long uncle who is angry with both people and gods and suffers from disaster. I like Uncle, but I don't like little fresh meat. That's a profession Keep asking.

"The Mohist is in charge."

"Mohist?" Yang Lihe slightly side head, "never heard of ah."

"Not having heard of it doesn't mean not having." He said with a silent face.

Yang Lihe compared a "OK" gesture and nodded, "it's reasonable. Are you married? "

"Unmarried, with a girlfriend."

"Ha?" Yang Lihe raised his eyebrows and glared at him.

"You don't want to?" He asked, looking directly at her.

Immediately, smiling and nodding, "ten thousand thoughts. Well, Mr. Mo, from today on, you have your own grass. Don't touch flowers outside. If you make any more bad peach blossom come back, my aunt will break it without hesitation. "

While talking, he made a "click" action.

"Make yourself at home. Don't just break it, you'd better die. " He said with an indifferent face.

She gave him a thumbs up: "it's a deal."

……

Qi's family

Qi Mao and Qi you's father and son unanimously suggest that Ma Yawen and Ma Yalan go out for a walk.

Ma Yawen certainly won't leave at this time. Her daughter is still injured. How can she leave at this time. So he refused directly. What's more, if she and Ma Yalan leave, isn't this family Ji Xianlin's world?

If she is blowing the pillow in Qi Mao's ear, she will suffer.

Women, especially those without identity security, naturally care about and are nervous about this.

In other people's eyes, she is the second wife of Qi family, but only she knows that she is just a mistress without identity protection.

Ji Xianlin is the proper wife of Qi, the proper husband and wife registered with Qi Mao, and is protected. She and Maylan are unprotected.

If one day, Qi Mao does not want them, and really drives her out of the Qi family, then she can only accept it.

She's a little better. She has at least one son and two daughters. Yalan has no guarantee at all.

Over the years, she has also used a lot of strength and tricks. Want to let Qi Mao and Ji Xianlin divorce, so that she can become a serious Mrs. Qi. However, Qi Mao refused. And Ji Xianlin, the old woman, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

She had no desire and no desire, and she didn't care about anything. In fact, many of Qi's enterprises are in her hands.

That's why Qi Mao didn't divorce her.But in her and mayaland's hands, there was nothing. Although her son is the eldest son of Qi family and helps Qi Mao deal with his affairs, he can't compare with the old woman Ji Xianlin in terms of strength

therefore, she does not dare to act rashly. She has a regular and small attitude at home and can only be respectful to Ji Xianlin. She does not dare to be disrespectful and lax at all

but in fact, I don't know how much hate I have

"sister." Ma Yalan called her, sat down beside her, looked at her seriously and said, "I think you should go out."

MA Yalan pursed her lips, looked at her face and said mysteriously, "that's why you should go out. Don't you want to take out steam for LAN LAN? "

"what do you mean?" Ma Yawen looked at her with a puzzled face

MA Yalan whispered something in her ear with her lips. The more she listened, the more she nodded, and a chilly smile rose on her face

"yes, you're right. I should have taken this opportunity to go out. Will you come with me? " Ma Yawen asked her

"what about the family?" Ma Yawen asked uneasily

with a faint smile, Ma Yalan said, "you have Ziqing at home. What are you worried about?"

MA Yawen raised a satisfied smile and said, "yes, with Ziqing here, what do we have to worry about. So, today? "

"well," Ma Yalan nodded, "you clean up, I'll go and talk to Mao. We'll start in a minute. "

"OK."

MA Yalan turned and walked towards the door. As he turned, he raised a smile as if he had nothing