"Jiujiu, mom knows that you blame me for losing you. Mom doesn't blame you, but I hope you can give me and your father a chance to make up for you."

Because of the ankle pain, the sadness on a woman's face is a little more real than last time.

Jiujiu looked at the woman who stood opposite her and pretended to be gentle and asked, "how do you want to make up for it?"

When a woman says something to make up for Jiujiu, she just wants to play the emotional card, cheating Jiujiu to leave with them first, and then tying Jiujiu back.

After all, Moya only asked to take Jiujiu away, and did not make too many requirements on how they took Jiujiu away.

For those who have no education and do anything for money, tying Jiujiu away is the easiest and fastest way.

However, what they think is good, but the problem is that Jiujiu needs to cooperate. Jiujiu is unwilling to cooperate. No matter how beautiful they think, it's useless.

Moreover, the woman who only wanted to cheat Jiujiu had never thought that Jiujiu would ask her how to make up for her problem. She was stunned in an instant.

As expected, there was no answer. Jiujiu hooked his lips and smiled with sarcasm on his face: "didn't he say he wanted to make up for me?"

Jiujiu's rhetorical question makes women unable to parry in an instant.

The woman's lips moved and whispered, "I'm not too happy. As long as Jiujiu is willing to forgive me and your father, you can let us do anything."

"Really?"

Seeing that Jiujiu was willing to ask herself, the woman immediately nodded, "really."

Seeing the woman nodding, Jiujiu, who asked the steamed stuffed bun to check all the information of the couple, immediately raised his mouth and said greedily, "I heard that you have five suites under your hand. If you are willing to transfer all the houses to my name, I believe what you said is true."

When Jiujiu said that they had five houses under their name, the couple's face was a little gloomy. When Jiujiu told them to transfer the house to her name, the man's face turned black and his eyes looked a little cold.

He can sell his own son for money, not to mention Jiujiu, the sold daughter. He only wants Jiujiu to make money. Now Jiujiu dares to let him transfer the house to her name. It's a dream.

The man impatiently glanced at the corners of his mouth and said, "the procedures for transferring the house are more troublesome. Otherwise, let's go back and think about it in the long run."

The man is ready to promise to give Jiujiu the house first and cheat Jiujiu back first.

The impatience on the man's face is about to overflow. Unless Jiujiu is really stupid, she won't leave with the couple.

Jiujiu directly made an impatient look and said, "if you don't transfer the house to my name, you can't expect me to leave with you."

After Jiujiu finishes, he runs directly to Nalan Weiyang's company and takes the elevator directly to Nalan Weiyang's office.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, I thought it was the assistant who sent me the documents, but I didn't expect to see Jiujiu whose cheeks were red because of running.

Recently, Jiujiu's coffee shop has a good business, so Jiujiu hasn't made lunch for him for a long time. Seeing Jiujiu at a time when Jiujiu wouldn't have appeared, Nalan Weiyang was naturally very surprised, but he said proudly: "the coffee shop is not busy?"

Jiujiu picked up the water cup on Nalan Weiyang's table and drank the water in it. Then he sat on Nalan Weiyang's thigh skillfully, raised his head, kissed Nalan Weiyang's cheek, smiled and said, "no matter how busy you are, you have to fall in love. Do you miss me?"

Nalan Weiyang's possessive arm encircles Jiujiu's waist. At the moment, silence is better than sound.

Jiujiu, who was teased by Nalan Weiyang's Ao Jiao, put his hand around Nalan Weiyang's neck, raised his head and took the initiative to send red lips.

Jiujiu's lips are soft, and her mouth is full of strong flower fragrance, which makes Nalan Weiyang want to go deeper and deeper.

Nalan Weiyang kept tightening his arms holding Jiujiu's waist, and the atmosphere in the house became hot. Nalan Weiyang thought that when he went further, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside, and then he heard meya's sharp scream.

Jiujiu and Nalan Weiyang, who were kissing affectionately, were quarreled by Moya's screams, and the hot atmosphere became cold in an instant. Moreover, Jiujiu was not like performing live spring palace in front of Moya.

When the four lips were forced to separate, Jiujiu suddenly looked up and bit on Nalan Weiyang's lips.

Feeling the changed parts of Nalan Weiyang's body, Jiujiu's cheeks became hot, and he deceived himself and others by burying his head in Nalan Weiyang's arms.

Jiujiu's small head is like a small milk dog rubbing on her chest. Nalan Weiyang doesn't know whether she has covered her face, but if she continues to rub, he will definitely do something.

Nalan Weiyang fixed his restless little head on his chest. Then he looked up at Moya and said, "what's the matter?"

If Naran Weiyang didn't have Jiu sitting on his leg at the moment, his face was a little red and his lips were slightly swollen, Moya wouldn't connect the person who kissed with Naran Weiyang just now.

Nalan Weiyang is a cold immortal outside. Even though Moya fantasized that she was in love with Nalan Weiyang, she didn't dare to fantasize that Nalan Weiyang would kiss him, because in her opinion, it's impossible.

But now, Nalan Weiyang, who she thought would not kiss, not only kissed Jiujiu, but even held Jiujiu in her arms. Looking at Nalan Weiyang's hands tightly attached to Jiujiu's back, Moya's heart lit a fire of jealousy.

Moya clenched the document with her palm and her long fingernails firmly embedded in the document, but her voice was no different from that in the past. "The assistant has something to do. Let me send you the document."

Listening to Moya say that the assistant asked her to help deliver the documents, Nalan Weiyang's face eased a little: "take it."

Put the documents on the desk. Moya was patient again and again, but she couldn't help saying, "Miss Han, it's working time now. Isn't it a little bad for you?"

Jiujiu, who was thinking about whether to invite Nalan Weiyang to go home and sleep with him: "

Jiujiu raised her head, looked at the disapproving Moya standing in front of the desk, pretended to be confused and asked, "I kiss my boyfriend. What's the problem?"

When it comes to kissing, Jiujiu also raised her head and kissed Nalan Weiyang's chin. I'm like this. What kind of posture do you want to make Mo Yaqi's liver ache.

Moya knew that it was best to leave directly at the moment, but he couldn't swallow that tone in his heart. He clenched his teeth and hardened his scalp and said, "but it's working time. You'll disturb the president's work."