Chapter 454

Yang Jialan first grasped the sentence in front of the metaphor, "are you sure you can persuade Jingyao?"

"Well, I'll try my best." Yu se said, looking at the man with a cold face, he pinched him impolitely. This man is really mean.

It's cheap.

"I don't..." After receiving Yu SE's sight, Yu se opens his hands-free, and hears all the Mo Jingyao's mouths open, he will refuse. However, he only opens his mouth and says two words. Yu se reaches out to cover his mouth directly, and then warns him with his lips, "don't say no."

Threatened.

So the red fruit is threatened.

It's a blatant threat.

This is the biggest threat to Mo Jingyao in his life.

"Jingyao by your side?" Over there, Yang Jialan's ears are very sharp. She actually hears Mo Jingyao's voice.

Yu se knew that if he didn't admit it at this moment, he was afraid it would be counterproductive. He had to threaten Mo Jingyao with his lips: "I agree."

"Yes, Jingyao. Tell the second aunt if you agree?" With that, she released her hand and fixed her eyes on Mo Jingyao.

At the same time, the little hand still fell on the back of his hand, as if he didn't listen to her order and said "no", she would directly pinch it again.

This metaphor is like a small animal.

Is a lovely let Mo Jing Yao move eyes of the small beast, looking at her small face, he calmly nodded, "OK, I agree."

The voice reached Yang Jialan's ears, and was immediately happy, "Yu se, thank you. Tell me what you need to do with your second aunt, and I'll do it for you right away."

Listen to Yang Jialan is also left one second aunt, another two aunts, Mo Jingyao's face a little more, Yang Jialan this is to admit that metaphor and his relationship.

"I want the eel I got from you last time. Do you still have it in my second aunt's house?" If not, I'm afraid we'll have to wait until tomorrow.

But she can't wait for tomorrow, because Mo Jingyao is still bleeding.

"Yes, yes, I will deliver it to you personally now?" As soon as she heard that Yu se wanted rice eels, Yang Jialan immediately agreed. It was just not easy to buy, but she knew where to buy it. Therefore, it was very easy for her to spend a little money. Compared with her son's return from Africa, it was a small matter.

"You don't have to send it. I'll ask Lujiang to pick it up. Even if Lujiang used to take it, it's going to take you to sleep."

"No delay. I'll wait for Lujiang to arrive, and then I'll go to bed." At the thought of her son's coming back, Yang Jialan's voice was gone, and she could hear the joy from her heart.

"Thank you, second aunt." Yu se said he would hang up.

As a result, Yang Jialan then added, "this kind of wild eel is very nourishing, but don't overdo it. Otherwise, we women will not be able to eat it."

"Good OK The metaphor echoed and then hung up.

Then, the ears were red.

Until she saw the medicine box in front of her, she suddenly remembered that she had nothing to be shy about. She asked Yang Jialan for eel, which was definitely not to nourish Mo Jingyao, but to stop bleeding for him. Ah ah

It's over. I was misunderstood again.

Looking up at Mo Jingyao, the man at this time is also looking at her. The radian of the corner of his lips is as flat as possible. "Mo Jingyao, should I explain to the second aunt again?"

After asking himself, he sat on the sofa dejectedly, "forget it, it will only be more and more black. Mo Jingyao, please call Lu Jiang." She still felt her little face burning, and then vowed that this was the last time in her life to ask Yang Jialan for eel.

I dare not.

"You fight." I don't want to. Mo Jingyao doesn't understand her difficulties at all. He doesn't understand how difficult it is for a girl to ask for this kind of eel. He asks her to call Lu Jiang.

"Mo Jingyao wants to stop bleeding for you, and Lujiang is your man. I can't control it or command it." It's like biting one's teeth.

"You can even control the second aunt, especially Lu Jiang, who dare not." As a result, Mo Jingyao pressed him step by step. Speaking of this, he slightly twisted his eyebrows and gave a low "hiss" sound, as if he was in pain.

Yu se directly stretched out his hand and wrung it on Mo Jingyao's body. "Before you held me, I was afraid it hurt more than when I didn't move now. I didn't hear you hum. Now I'm humming. You pretend."

"It hurts." Mo Jingyao's face was not red and his heart did not jump.

But when his eyes flashed over the wound in front of Mo Jingyao's chest, he couldn't bear to call with his mobile phone. The deep wound hurt absolutely.

After dialing Lu Jiang's call, Yu se still closed the medicine box. After the eel was baked and grinded, he would bandage Mo Jingyao again, "Mo Jingyao, sit down, and I'll give you acupuncture to relieve the pain."

"No pain." As a result, the man directly refused, he was not so delicate, this injury, in his here is really nothing.

"Jingxi's ward has no sharp weapon. How did she hurt you?" This is the biggest question of metaphor.If you don't ask, she doesn't think she'll have to sleep tonight.

"Mussen's gone. He's got defensive weapons."

The father went to see his daughter, and then the daughter robbed her father's weapon and hurt his brother. Mo Jingyao couldn't defend himself.

"Your father went to see Jingxi with a sharp weapon. Is that too much?"

"It's the woman he took with him..."

“……” Mo Jingyao's voice became lower and lower, and he was speechless.

Merson is changing women faster than changing clothes.

The air froze for a moment.

After a long time, Yu se said in a low voice: "that woman is not cherry sent to your father, is it?" Now imagine, you think that the story of Mohsen is like a blockbuster all the time, and absolutely wonderful.

Mo Jingyao's face was black and he didn't speak.

The metaphor knew that she had guessed right.

With such a dreary father, no one can defend himself.

Yu se thinks of his own father. What Mohsen compares to Jing anqiang is that when he faces Mo Jingyao, he seems to be an absolutely kind father, especially cherishing Mo Jingyao.

When Merson looked at a man, there seemed to be only sincerity in his eyes.

Now think of it, he looked at all the women's eyes are the same, focused and warm, let people blush and heartbeat, and then, successfully captured the woman's heart, repeatedly tried.

"Mo Jingyao, if you dare to be as playful as your father, you will regret it." The color of the metaphor is white, and Mo Jingyao takes a look.

"No, I and small color, want flower heart is also small color flower heart, as the name Mo Jingyao's eyes color deeply said.

But that look let Yu se feel heart crazy jump up, "I don't, you just flower, your whole family all flowers."