Mo Yinglian saw the murderous looks of the two of them and couldn't help but swallow her saliva... Why did she feel that if she randomly chose one, the other would definitely be angry.

She laughed a few times: "I don't choose..." Is that okay?

"Can't!"

"Can't!"

She knew it! She sighed. What were they thinking? So what if they chose one? Oh, this is a waste of time.

They both seemed unwilling to give up until they heard a satisfactory answer.

"Then I...don't choose either one?" Mo Yinglian said tentatively. Maybe the man's expression would change again in the next second.

"Zi'er~ If it's so difficult, just choose me~."

"Nangong Yeling, how could you do this~ If you have to choose, choose me."

"..." Mo Yinglian twitched the corner of her mouth, wondering what was wrong with these two today.

"Zi'er..." Nangong Yeling looked at Mo Yinglian pitifully, and Mo Yinglian's whole body trembled.

"Wife..." Qianhan Feng looked at Mo Yinglian pitifully, and wiped the dry corners of his eyes, which made Mo Yinglian even more shocked.

"Are there any tears? Do you want me to give you some mustard?" Mo Yinglian glanced at a certain man and said helplessly.

Qian Hanfeng showed his snow-white teeth: "As long as my wife gives it to me, I want everything."

Mo Yinglian went crazy, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "I want both." If you don't want to die, just want both, and if you want to die, just say a name.

"No……"

"No……"

"If you talk any more, I'll ignore you!"

A certain man looked at Mo Yinglian with watery eyes, and obediently shut up.

Mo Yinglian sighed deeply and walked into the elevator with her hands folded.

The two followed her, chattering non-stop.

"Nana, Zi'er seems unhappy."

"Yeah, we made my wife angry."

The two looked at each other, realized something was wrong, and immediately turned away and snorted coldly.

Three black lines fell off the back of Mo Yinglian's head...

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Chapter completed!