Lu Jiang's forehead was more sweaty.
They were outside at the moment, and it was very hot in July, but he felt only cold at the moment.
It has to be said that Chen fan is definitely a man of poisonous tongue.
When Lu Jiang pinched a sweat for Mo Jingyao and felt that it was difficult for Mo Jingyao to return to Chen Fan's venomous tongue, Mo Jingyao glanced at Chen Fan carelessly, and then said in a cold voice, "Mr. Chen must have heard of the three words guardian? I am now the guardian of Yu se, so I can ask her about everything at any time, not to mention throwing a few boxes of tea for her. Even if it's a friend's choice, I can also manage it, especially the kind of bandit who kills people without blinking an eye. Xiaose should be as far away as possible. "
When did you become my guardian Why doesn't she know at all?
For the girl's query, Mo Jingyao is not in a hurry. "Since I wake up, all the things about you in Qimei No.1 middle school, but all the things that require parents to sign are all for you."
Yu se recalled that, yes, in the past two or three months, before and after the college entrance examination, she did not ask her parents to sign many decisions, but she didn't find any trouble. All of them were done by Mo Jingyao quietly. No wonder she missed an exam in the college entrance examination, except that she was changed to south by Yang Cheng In fact, everything else is going well.
However, why did Mo Jingyao become her guardian? She didn't know anything about it?
"Mo Jingyao, how can I know now?"
"Yu Jingan and Chen Meishu have already signed. I don't want you to be sad, so I didn't say it."
"He They signed me over to you? " When Yu se heard this, she stammered. Did her parents sell her for the second time?
Fortunately, it was sold to Mo Jingyao. If she sold it to other men, she might not even be innocent now.
"Well." Mo Jingyao nodded, his eyes colder glanced at chen fan, "small color, for those people who have been stained with countless blood, the evil spirit is too heavy, as far as you can go."
Yu Seton remembered what Mo Jingyao had said before. Chen Fan was the leader of all mercenaries in ALB. His heart trembled. He turned to see Chen fan, and the man's face was pale. Obviously, Mo Jingyao's saying that "his hands have been stained with countless blood" or "the evil spirit is too heavy". When he talked about his ideas, he was silent.
That pale, inexplicably let Yu se heart a sad, in fact, she and Chen fan, equivalent to no father and no mother of children.
Her parents are equal to none, and he has no father and no mother at all.
But the fact that he's so young to be able to walk sideways in the alb area is enough to show how capable he is.
But it must be the feeling of walking on the tip of the knife all the time.
All the time I'm facing death.
Such a person, people can't help but heartache.
After thinking about this, Yu se gave Mo Jingyao a warning look, "Mo Jing Yao, you should say less."
"Good." As a result, she just admonishes him, Mo Jing Yao Li code should be a good.
But this sound, it sounds like Mo Jingyao is as clever as a cat, but in Chen Fan's eyes, it is clearly two people's flirting.
That kind of intimacy has nothing to do with words. It only has something to do with the manner of communication and the emotions expressed.
He was staring at Mo Jingyao and Yu se, and his eyes gradually deepened.
It seemed to be a world in which he could never enter.
There are only two people in that world, one is mo Jing Yao, the other is metaphor.
After training Mo Jingyao, Yu se picked up the mobile phone, "fan Ge, add a wechat."
"Good." Then, chen fan took out his mobile phone and brushed his fingertips a few times. In the process, he didn't even ask her about her micro signal.
However, the metaphor is clear in a flash.
The man remembered her cell phone number.
You can also add friends' through your mobile phone number.
Click through the metaphor and look at Chen Fan's English name, Isaac, very strange, and then remark the two words chen fan.
Note good, this just put away the mobile phone, the cup of tea gently drink, with a smile: "don't listen to Mo Jingyao nonsense, this tea I like very much, only give Lu Jiang father a box, I will keep the other box, mm-hmm, if you want to send me more do not mind, as you give me the medical fee, ha ha."
As a result, she has never received any patient's fees.
But Chen fan here, she plans to take it.
Although I have known Chen Fan for only one day, even less than 24 hours.
Although she can't keep her promise, there is a man who can't keep his promise.
That is, I don't like to owe people.
Human feelings to him, or is a kind of burden.Therefore, just because he thought that he owed cherry's favor, he did not fear to come to T city for thousands of miles, in order to repay cherry's kindness for saving him.
Therefore, taking his diagnosis fee may reduce the burden on his heart.
Therefore, metaphors are deliberately said like this.
"It's too little, miss. It's a big gift after two days." Chen Fan laughs at Yu SE's talk about medical expenses.
"Well, then I'll be more respectful than obedient." Speaking of this, Yu se has already got up.
Naturally, Mo Jingyao wanted to leave chen fan now.
This is yuse's first time here, and he hopes that it will be his last visit to Chen fan.
But he didn't like anyone who was involved because of cherry, inexplicably.
Chen fan has been sent to the villa, until the metaphor gets on the car, until Bugatti drives away from his vision. He is still standing there in a daze. His mind is full of yesterday's girl's cunning calculation. He let her go.
Actually, it can't be forgotten.
On the car, Yu se looked down at the time, "Lujiang, take me to the clinic."
"OK." Lu Jiang looks at Mo Jingyao quietly through the rearview mirror. His face is OK.
He couldn't help admiring the metaphor even more.
Suddenly, he felt that there was only one person in the world who dared to say whatever he wanted to say in front of Mo Jingyao, but he would never be criticized and punished by Mo Jingyao.
Just like what Yu se said to Mo Jingyao today, if it were for anyone else, he would never want to appear in front of Mo Jingyao.
But metaphor, no matter how many times you say it or how many times you make it, you can still be safe and sound.
The metaphor of Mo Jing Yao is an absolutely special existence.