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He Jiajun closed the bedroom door, adjusted his clothes, and then went to open the door.

Open the door, a tall and strong figure of cold and strong air field rushed in.

He Jiajun is a Leng at first, and then see the face of the person who comes in, suddenly clear.

Mo Yan Jue.

He Jiajun, who has been on the financial headlines of major TV and Internet all year round, is hard to know him even if he doesn't want to know him.

No, it's just right. Even if he doesn't come today, he's going to find him.

"Anything to drink?"

Looking at Mo Yan Jue sitting in the sofa in the living room, he Jiajun stabilized his mind and asked calmly.

As if they did not meet for the first time.

There is no temperature vision from he Jiajun body, Mo Yan Jue cold mouth, "people?"

"Who is it?" He Jiajun went over and sat down in front of him slowly and asked.

Jun Rong's black became carbon, and his deep eyes were full of flames. The two thin lips closed together completely. It seemed that he Jiajun could tear him up in minutes as long as he said one more word.

"Muqiqi!" For the first time, Lord Moyen called her name.

But I didn't expect that it was in such a situation that the rival was extremely jealous.

He Jiajun did not speak, but got up and walked to another room.

When he came out again, he had a gold card in his hand.

"There are 80 million yuan here. I will redeem Muqiqi. If it is not enough, you can say the number and I will call the rest to your account."

"Oh He Jiajun's voice falls, Mo yanjue disdains to sneer.

"By you?"

He Jiajun raised his chin with a few invisible shivers on his straight back.

"By me," I said

Broad back to the back of the sofa, a lazy strong posture. Slender fingers gently tap the carved leather armrest.

"What do you think you're a youth eater? What can you do to protect her life?"

"Me He Jiajun was blocked by a word from him.

Youth meal?

Models are not youth meals.

It's lucky to be on the catwalk after 30.

But he believed that even if he had no money, Muqiqi would not dislike him.

Because he knew that his family was not greedy for wealth.

And he is confident that he can bring Qiqi a happy life.

"Since it can't be guaranteed, it's better to give her to me. I have the ability to let her live a life that everyone envies." Mo yanjue's handsome face was arrogant and arrogant, which was very humble.

"You think that's what she wants?"

He Jiajun was a little anxious, because he did not allow anyone to desecrate his pure Qi Qi.

"Whatever she wants or not, I can afford it, and you?"

Mo Yan Jue rarely raises the corners of his mouth. The radian of his lips is very beautiful, but it is very cold.

He Jiajun's body was stiff in the sofa, and he didn't deny it.

Seeing his pale face, the smile of Mo yanjue's lip became deeper and rose slowly, "in this case, I will take good care of her and guarantee that I can be worthy of your 80 million yuan."

"No way!" After all, he Jiajun was young and full of vigor. Excited by a man's words, he Jiajun could not hold his breath. He stood up from the sofa in anger and waited for him fiercely.

You think you can stop me? "

"Then let's try it?"

The smoke of gunpowder filled the air and the war escalated. They seemed to have the impulse to start.

For a moment, the two men were in a deadlock.

"Toilet... Where is the bathroom?" The door of the bedroom suddenly opened, and the woman with long hair sprawled against the doorframe and asked in a hoarse voice.

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