Just as Southern Lin Mo was about to reveal his card, he suddenly stopped and squinted his cold eyes. An unfathomable depth flashed across his eyes. Afterwards, he quietly threw out the card in his hand.
"Oh, Little Yan is coming back. Now that I think about it, it will be three years since I've seen her, so she must be even sexier and more enchanting. Muqiao, how about this, we both know this well. Give Little Yan to me, I'll definitely love her very much."
Ji Ye leisurely exhaled a mouthful of white smoke. His expression was very satisfied, and his expression became serious. He turned his head to the side and said to Xi Muqiao.
"Sure, you want my precious sister to use half of the Ji family's property as your dowry?" Xi Muqiao did not even bat an eyelid. If you want his precious sister, then go dream on.
"I'm not joking with you. Look into my eyes, I'm serious. Let alone half of my family property, the Ji family belongs to me. After Little Yan marries me, mine will naturally belong to Little Yan." Ji Ye boasted.
Before he could finish his speech, Xi Muqiao's faint smile floated over, "I want all of Little Yan's dowry to be registered under the Xi Family's name."
"…" Ji Ye almost choked. Damn it, this bastard, his appetite is too big. If it was recorded in the Xi Family's name, it would be equivalent to giving the entire Ji Family to the Xi Family.
"But I don't think that Little Yan would like a transvestite like you."
The moment Southern Viewing Mo, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth, Ji Ye jumped to his feet and slammed the card in his hand onto the table.
"F * ck, can you speak or not, Da Lin Zi? I'm just getting too delicate. If you keep talking about me, I'll fight you to the death!" I am a pure man, do you want me to take off my pants and show you! "
When the three cards were thrown out, Ji Ye fiercely glared at Southern Lin Mo, who was looking down at his cards. Damn it, it's not like he wanted to be like this, these days, it's not good to have low looks, it's not good to have high looks. Damn, being too good-looking isn't his fault.
The only son of the Ji Clan, Ji Ye, was a monster. His face was even more exquisite and beautiful than a woman's, and he had no interest in the business of the clan.
"Say, Little Yan, why did you insist on going to France to study and design? Wasn't it good to stay in River City? The thing is, this girl hasn't come back for three years. I'm really thinking too much."
The talkative young master Ji was still chattering away while Xi Muqiao's attention was focused on his cards. No one noticed that the handsome face of Southern Viewing Mo Li had turned darker and darker.
Why suddenly go to France? And why didn't he come back for three years?
Wasn't it all because of Jiang Cheng?
After hiding from him for three years, he was finally willing to come back?
All afternoon, Qiao Mu had been troubled by Xi Muqiao's words that he was going to stay at his house tonight. She hadn't even listened to the most interested class in wood and soil materials.
When Qiao Mu held onto her small cheek and sighed again, Qiu Ning could not bear to watch any longer. She put down her phone and poked Qiao Mu on the elbow.
"Mu Mu, do you know how many times you have sighed all afternoon? Twenty-five times! Just tell me what is bothering you. "
Qiao Mu creased her eyebrows, her eyes staring at the blackboard, but her thoughts were not on it. "Master Jin is going to sleep at my house tonight."
"AHH!" Qiu Ning was so excited that her face turned red.
Glancing sideways at the inexplicably excited Qiu Ning, she really didn't know what was so exciting about her.