Blue smoke Mei smile not to smile, blinked an eye, looked at Lin Tian for a long time, smile of deny a way: "you can't share."
Lin Tian saw her so arbitrary, was puzzled to see her one eye, surprised: "why?"
"When you get there, you'll understand."
In this case, Lin Tian also knows that it's not good to go on, so he closes his mouth and doesn't speak any more.
LAN Yanmei also stepped on the accelerator. The fiery red Porsche, like an arrow, rushed out with a whoosh. It took about a little time for the car to stop outside the main gate of Morse manor.
Mo's manor is far away from the center of Yanjing city. To tell you the truth, the price of land is still very expensive even after the Fourth Ring Road. If anyone has a manor with more than 100 mu of land here, even if they don't show off their wealth, it's really eye-catching.
Facing the gate of the manor, LAN Yanmei gently honked her horn twice to signal the people inside to come and open the door. After a while, a middle-aged woman in servant's clothing came out from the inside, looked at LAN Yanmei through the gap of the iron fence for a long time, and asked, "who are you looking for?"
"I'm the owner of this house. Open the door quickly." Blue smoke Mei very impolite shout a way.
Her words made the servant feel uncomfortable. She claimed to be the owner of the manor, but she had never seen it before. What's the matter?
Lin Tian is also very curious, but he is very interested to sit aside, leisure to watch the play.
"Do you open it? No, I'm going to crash it! " LAN Yanmei is very savage and honks her horn again, shouting to the servant.
The servant, who had seen such an unreasonable woman, was startled by LAN Yanmei's appearance. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran to the manor house to report to the master.
For the servant's abruptness, LAN Yanmei didn't care at all. She turned to Lin Tian and said with a smile, "she's new here. She doesn't know me at all. It's normal."
"What kind of trick do you want to play?" Lin Tian is not a three-year-old child. How could he be so easily deceived.
Blue smoke Mei ha ha a smile, return a way: "not urgent, I will let you see a good play."
The conversation was very lively. Unexpectedly, there came a very domineering Hummer behind him. He honked the horn impolitely. Then, someone inside pointed out his head and scolded: "that son of a bitch, he didn't open his eyes to block the gate. He even dares to block my car. I really don't want to live?"
Hearing the sound familiar, Lin Tian turns his head. It turns out that it's Mo Yifei, a boy who has been making trouble with blue sky medicine for a long time. He hasn't seen him for a long time. He's still a dandy, and he doesn't make any progress.
Mo Yifei poked his head out and saw that the fiery Porsche looked familiar. He rubbed his eyes and saw two people in the car. He was even more angry. He cried, "how can you two dog men and women have the face to come to our Mo family? Are you really shameless?"
His shouting, in LAN Yanmei, sounds like a dog barking. It's very noisy. He says to Lin Tian with a smile: "wait for me. I want this boy to shut up."
Lin Tian said with a smile: "it's too easy to shut up. You wait for me. I don't even need to."
Lin Tian is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. He knows the use of acupoints like the palm of his hand. He gets out of the car and goes to Mo Yifei. He smiles at him strangely.
Mo Yifei was surprised. Before he could speak, he saw Lin Tianyi reach out his hand and press his chin. With a little effort, Mo Yifei's mind was not good. Sure enough, he couldn't speak when his chin was dislocated.
Ah, ah
Mo Yifei said vaguely for a long time. Maybe even he didn't know what he said. Lin Tian didn't care. He clapped his hands and walked back easily. He said to LAN Yanmei who was watching the play: "didn't let Miss LAN down?"
LAN Yanmei stretched out her hand and pinched Lin Tian's chin full of love. She said with a smile, "you are so lovely. How can I not love you madly?"
The two people's flirtation, can be bitter on the side of Mo Yifei, want to scold not export, want to cry, cry not out, embarrassed to stay in the side, anxious straight stomp.
Finally, the gate of the iron fence opened, and out came a middle-aged man in his fifties, who was very well maintained. He was dressed in Armani's casual clothes and stood in front of LAN Yanmei and Lin Tian with a serious face.
"Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you recently?" Blue smoke said hello with a smile.
Mo Mingming doesn't lead this feeling. He replied without the slightest expression: "don't shout. I have nothing to do with you."
LAN Yanmei didn't have too much discomfort with his indifference. Her smile didn't change. She continued: "uncle, today, I came to see my grandfather."
Mo Mingming didn't lift his eyelids. With a cold hum, he went straight to Mo Yifei. Seeing that he was in agony, he even said a word. Then he knew that Lan Yanmei was the one who made the ghost. He turned his head and said, "what have you done to my son?"
"Nothing. I just read my cousin's dirty words, so I taught you a lesson." LAN Yan Mei said with a smile.
Mo Mingming's face was livid, and he hummed coldly, "my son doesn't need you to educate him. Besides, now you must restore him, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
"Oh, are you threatening me?" LAN Yanmei exaggerated patted fat chest, like very afraid to say: "I'm so afraid!"
Mo Mingming ignores whether she is acting or not. She grabs LAN Yanmei's wrist and says, "I warn you, don't think you can come here with a helper and act recklessly. One day when I am here, it's not your place to go wild."
LAN Yanmei was caught by his wrist and sneered without any pain: "who do you think you are? Dare you threaten me? I tell you that I have been frightened by you since I was a child. Now your threat is useless to me. Today, I brought my helper to see my grandfather. Don't misunderstand my good intentions. "
"You bitch, don't toast, don't eat, don't drink." Mo Mingming does not preach.
Generally speaking, someone dares to say that Lan Yanmei is beautiful. If Lin Tian is not in charge, he can't say it. He grabs Mo Mingming's collar and says, "don't be excited, old man. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Say words, Nuo Nuo with the mouth, Mo Yifei on one side, the meaning is obvious.
Mo Mingming angrily loosened his hand and let go of LAN Yanmei. He said to Lin Tian, "restore my son to the original, otherwise..."
"Is it like you to ask for help?" Lin Tian doesn't know him and can't get bothered to see his face. He just sneers back.
Mo Mingming didn't expect that the young man in front of him didn't give him face at all. He couldn't bear his arrogance. He was blue and white for a long time, and then he said: "you can cure my son. I will give you as much as you want."
"I want a billion. Will you give it to me?" Lin Tian is most tired of this kind of people who like to take money to solve problems. If you want to talk about money, you don't know how much blue sky medicine makes for him these days.
Mo Mingming suddenly stops talking. He really can't find the right words to say. After seeing Lin Tian for a long time, he doesn't say a word.
LAN Yanmei saw that he was so oppressed, and timely put forward the conditions: "my requirements are not high, let's go in and see a disease for my grandfather. I'll leave immediately and never make trouble."
So far, what else can Mo Mingming say? I had to nod my head and agreed.
"Cheerfulness!" LAN Yanmei claps her hands and praises her. Then she gives Lin Tian a flattering look. Naturally, Lin Tian understands and goes to Mo Yifei's side. She gently holds his chin with her hand.
Mo Yifei soon recovered as usual. He moved for a while, glared at Lin tiannu angrily and said, "I'll fuck you..."
Lin Tian looks at him with a smile. Mo Yifei subconsciously touches his chin and quickly swallows back his words.
"That's good!" LAN Yanmei gave a compliment, but it was clear to Mo's father and son that it was a provocation. Of course, she didn't care so much. She waved to Lin Tian to get on the bus, and then they drove the Porsche directly into the manor.
"Dad, what are we going to do?" Mo Yifei suffered a big loss. He would easily admit it. He looked at the figure of Porsche and asked Mo Mingming.
Mo Mingming was more sophisticated than Mo together. He waved his hand and said, "you don't have to worry. They come here to seek their own death. We don't have to worry, let alone fight. Naturally, someone will come to deal with him. We just need to watch a good play."
The words let Mo Yifei's stupid head suddenly open, said with a smile: "Dad, you are really crafty."
As soon as Mo Mingming's face changed, he glared at him and reproached: "how do you talk?"
Mo Yifei also knew that he was wrong. He quickly changed his words and said, "I want to praise you for your resourcefulness. You are wrong."
"That's about the same." Mo Mingming nodded contentedly, patted Mo Yifei's head and said to him, "well, don't giggle. It's time for us to go to the house to see the play."
"All right." Mo Yifei got on his Hummer and started the car to drive towards the manor.
Mo Mingming looks at his son's recklessness and feels helpless. He blames himself for spoiling him since childhood. As a result, he is in his twenties and has no responsibility at all. He has no ability but to eat, drink and play.
"Son of a bitch, sooner or later your father will die!" Mo Mingming scolds Mo Yifei's back.
He turned to the servant and said, "well, Wang Ma, you shut the door. No one is allowed to come in again. Do you understand?"
How dare mother Wang not listen to the third young master of the Mo family? She ordered something like a chicken eating rice and agreed.
Mo Mingming walks slowly towards the big house with both hands on his back. Of course, he understands that the arrival of LAN Yanmei makes the house uneasy again. This girl has no other skills. She is willing to come every time.
Is she the reincarnation of disaster star or the reincarnation of broom star?
Mo Mingming shook his head and sighed: "I don't care what reincarnation you are. When you come to my territory, don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise, I will definitely return to my original shape."