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137. Miss Yuan An is so tough

Mo Yiyang's introduction was correct. The barbecue here is delicious and it is open 24 hours a day.

Yuan An ate a lot and worked hard to make him bankrupt. Only after eating and drinking enough can we quarrel, right? Now she became more energetic: "Tell me, what do you want?"

What do you want? Think carefully! Mo Yiyang changed the topic: "I have paid the rent for half a year, you don't have to pay it."

"Very good, let's make it clear now. Since I moved in, you have also moved in. We each pay half of the rent, and I will calculate the extra money and give it to you. From today on, you move out and disappear!

"She speaks sonorously and forcefully, cleanly and never sloppily. She is easy to talk and has a good temper, but that doesn't mean she has no temper.

"I will continue to live there." He hurriedly declared.

"Impossible! You can come and leave whenever you want. When you stay in a hotel, you still have to say hello to the waiter. I wash your clothes, sheets and quilt covers. It's hard work without credit. I also help you cook and take care of you.

Everyone in my family must convert everything into RMB and give it to me." She wiped her nose evilly: "Listen, it's RMB, not a ghost coin! Humph!"

"I want to appeal!" Mo Yiyang panicked.

"Insufficient grounds, the appeal is dismissed." Yuan An clapped his hands and stood up: "Pay the bill. This meal is your compensation for carrying me back like a sack. Therefore, I will not give you money, absolutely!"

Mo Yiyang paid the bill and chased the little stupid girl to go home, crying and shouting: "An, An An... kitten... oh, hey, I want to go home with you..."

"I'm tired, don't follow me. From now on, you are you and I am me. You take your Yangguan Road and I cross my single-plank bridge. In short, Mr. Mo, when are you going to fire me, tell me, before that

, I won’t come.” She entered the elevator arrogantly and pointed at him: “Don’t follow me!”

Sometimes, it's about physical strength after all.

Mr. Mo, who had been at a disadvantage for a long time, felt that there was definitely something wrong with the barbecue, as eating it made him emboldened. He said this honestly after squeezing into the elevator.

Miss Yuan An was furious: "Who is a coward? Who do you think is a coward?"

"Okay, okay, I'm cowarded, I'm cowarded, okay?" Mo Yiyang gave in and followed him out of the elevator. He also took out the key and opened the door in an arrogant manner. Then, he, a coward, decided to use force to resolve the dispute.

He kicked the door, pulled her over with great force, and pressed her on the sofa: "Do you still want to be best friends? Tell me! I said sleep well!" After hearing this, his moral integrity was shattered. But he didn't care now, he insisted on letting go of his stubborn temper.

The girl can't handle it.

Yuan An frowned, pushed his heavy body hard, and touched his belly: "I just ate something, and if you press me, you will get a stomachache!"

He lifted his body, but still maintained the absolutely overwhelming posture: "Say quickly, you won't make trouble anymore. I'm so tired from making trouble, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

"Go home and go to sleep!" Miss Yuan An is so tough.

He pinched her pointed chin and couldn't help but touch her with his stubbled face: "Look, I've been so tired lately, I didn't sleep all night..."

"Hmph! Maybe he's fooling around somewhere!" She looks like a resentful woman.

"No, no, I'm talking about something big. Do you understand?" He took her hand and bit it in his mouth: "Do you want to hear what the big thing is? I can tell you. I've been busy with this recently...

"

"I don't care if you like to talk or not." Sister Yuan An, who was very curious, immediately fell into the trap of others' talk.
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