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Finally standing beside Yang Nianzi, he said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, how clever."

Mo Yan Jue politely looked at the other side and gently answered.

Yang Nianzi, lively and cheerful, turned into a lively atmosphere. She opened the door without any politeness. "Brother, please send me and Kexin to the world square in front. Let's go shopping."

Mo Yan Jue has not agreed, clever ghost Yang Nianzi has pushed Lin Kexin into the back seat, and she also sat in the fastest speed.

What else can Mo yanjue say? He can't help but blow it down.

With a calm face, he started the car on the road.

Along the way, Yang Nianzi's words are really a lot, creaky and crooked.

Lin Kexin, on the contrary, did not say a word except chuckle.

Yang Nianzi chased Mo yanjue and asked why he would appear here. Mo yanjue said coldly: "passing by."

The little girl didn't believe it. "Why are you listening here when you pass by?"

Mo yanjue, "····"

"Oh, I see. Do you know that sister Kexin has a class here today, so you specially come to pick her up?" Yang Nianzi guessed boldly.

Although Yang Yilin said that his cousin had a woman with her that day, she doubted what he said.

That guy doesn't have any truth all day long. It's better to believe that there are ghosts in this world!

So she tried to want cousin and sister Kexin together, two people where a stop, how to see how to match.

A tall rich handsome, a white rich beauty, perfect match!

Moreover, sister Kexin also plays a good piano. What she admires most is the talented girl, so she will look for her grandfather with a shameless face. She can get the contact information of Kexin sister and find her to learn piano.

I didn't expect to come out and meet brother Jue. This is not fate. What is it?

God intended them to be together, and she had no reason not to help.

Her voice fell, has not spoken Lin Kexin pulled Yang Nianzi's sleeve, whispered: "read posture, don't talk nonsense, Mr. Mo and I have no possibility of further development."

When Lin Kexin said this, Mo yanjue looked at her through the rearview mirror and didn't know what mood it was.

"Why?" Yang Nianzi said she didn't understand. Why can't you think about it?

"Because we are not fit!" Lin Kexin is determined.

"Why do you know it's not suitable if you don't try it?" Yang Nianzi this belongs to the emperor is not anxious, eunuchs are anxious, all crying.

"Hey, hey." Lin Kexin laughed and comforted Yang Nianzi, "when you grow up, you will understand. Through the growth of your age, you will know what kind of person you want to look for."

Yang Nianzi heard confused, "that can be heart is not like my brother, this is it?"

Lin Kexin continued to smile, "I believe Mr. Mo doesn't like me."

Yang Nianzi was as confused as a tongue twister. Her shocked eyes looked at someone who was driving seriously and asked, "brother Jue, is that so?"

Someone didn't hear it at all. He was thinking about the last sentence he heard in the company canteen.

"He's not my favorite style..."

that stupid woman doesn't like him. What kind does she like? Does she like he Jiajun's little white face?

"What can I ask you, brother?" Seeing that he didn't react, Yang Nianzi pursed her lips and said unhappily.

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