Although zikun had already guessed that it would be like this, he was shocked by Mo Yan's own admission!
"Yes, President, but seriously?"
Zikun's voice was very hoarse and changed its tone completely.
pleasantly surprised?
It's more surprising than happy.
"Old insect, when did I tell you a lie?" Mo Yan's attitude is more serious than ever.
Privately, he called zikun an old insect.
Zikun himself also likes the name of Tianyan chamber of Commerce.
Only in front of an outsider, or in the prime minister's house, would he call him Prime Minister purple.
"Can... Can the path she, is the day lack day remnant of the body." Zikun hesitated for a long time, but said, "according to the ancient books, she was born without the constitution of Dantian, and could not live to be 16 years old. Two months later, Qian Mo will be 16 years old. "
He should have been happy that his granddaughter, zikun, was seriously liked by the president of Moyan University, the first in Beilan.
He believes other wild boys, but Mo Yan is different!
Mo Yan is his immediate superior, he knows very well!
If xiaoqianmo had no physical problems and was interested in Mo Yan, it would be a good thing for them to be in love with each other.
"No way." Mo Yan heard this, eyes dark, "her Dantian, has been replanted."
However, the sentence that he could not live more than sixteen made him care about it.
He could be sure that the original Miss seven was a human being or a demon.
Now miss seven is little Momo.
Does this mean that the original Miss seven has died because of her health?
Mo Yan is a very clever man. With a little trace, he can deduce to the place close to the truth.
Now seven young ladies, the body also does not have the elixir, this indicated that the body has not changed!
If the small Mo Mo is just a demon, there will never be no elixir!
In other words, little Momo is in the form of demon soul, occupying the body of Miss seven after her death? Then continued seven young ladies extremely low cultivation, had to start from zero!
"I know." The worry on zikun's face still hasn't been reduced by half. "After all, transplantability is not the original body. It's really hard to know whether she can live beyond 16 years old..."
"Yes." Mo Yan frowned. He didn't like to hear this.
His little Momo has a long life and won't die.
Even if he died, she would not.
"I promise, nothing will happen to her."
"If that's true, that would be great!" Zikun was so excited and happy that he put down a big stone that had been hanging in his heart for a long time.
Mr President, it's easy not to promise.
Once promised, it will be fulfilled.
This is what the whole yingsha Pavilion and Tianyan chamber of commerce all know.
At this moment, zikun has almost digested this fact. Mo Yan's eyes are no longer full of hostility and vigilance, but full of love, as if he were looking at his future son-in-law.
Good.
Money, beauty, power, strength, cultivation, character, intelligence and means.
How to look, how to be satisfied.
"President, do you really like my granddaughter so much?" This feeling of being hit by the golden turtle son-in-law makes the old man feel a little unreal.
Mo Yan turned his head and looked to the other side. He was leaning against the purple field of reading.
"I like her."
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