Not surprisingly, he won. Not only did he win, the man also guessed that the landlord had a bomb in his hand that he was afraid to explode, and that he had three belts and one that he didn't have time to release.

Yuan An was puzzled: "How on earth did you know?"

Mo Yiyang tapped her head with his hand: "You have to use your brain, don't just do it blindly."

Yuan An hates it, who doesn't know how to use their brains, but the question is, how to use their brains?

She felt that these were lucky, so she told him in an arrogant manner: "Don't talk about these, just look at them, don't talk, otherwise your mouth will be sewn shut." She raised her chin and decided to win by herself.

A handful.

She is still not a landowner.

She also followed his example, not playing small cards but playing big cards.

Then the landowner threw two bombs and she was gloriously knocked unconscious.

She saw his weird smile and became angry: "You knew he had two bombs, right?"

He couldn't hide his smile and nodded.

She was very angry: "Then you won't remind me?"

Therefore, it is said that only women and villains are difficult to raise. He felt aggrieved: "If I tell you, you will sew my mouth shut with a needle..."

She thought for a moment, as if she had said this just now, and laughed sarcastically: "I allow you to speak. However, you can only speak when there is a bomb, not when there is not."

She looked like a queen at this time.

He nodded: "I obey your order."

She pretended, straightening her back, making her look taller and more imposing. As her momentum became stronger, her cards became better.

Won three games in a row.

She was so happy that she jumped up and roared happily: "It's different! Hahaha, it's different. I still won without you! Wakaka, the world will never change no matter who leaves it."

Whoever leaves whomever, the world will not change. She is talking about Mr. A, she is also talking about Mr. B, and she is talking about herself, but she is not talking about Mr. C sitting in front of her.

But on this night when she was heartbroken, the one who stayed with her was none other than Mr. C.

Mo Yiyang quietly looked at her complacent look, curled her lips and smiled lightly.

She was in high spirits and continued her fight with the landlord: "I will take advantage of the victory to pursue you. I love you, so there is no need to say more."

He nodded again: "I obey your order." His temper was so good that there was nothing to say.

She squinted her eyes and looked at him: "You and the legendary boss are two different people. Do you have a split personality?"

He made two cups of tea, Tieguanyin. One cup was hers and placed it on the table. One cup was his and he held it in his hand.

He smelled the aroma of tea and looked at the mist: "Rumors are always inaccurate."

"But forty-seven female secretaries are always true." She fought, lost, and quit the battle. She also held the teacup in her hand and chatted with him.

Through the mist, he saw her eyes as bright as stars. He lowered his head and asked her, "Are you really going to get married?"

Without thinking about it, she let out a heavy "hmm" in her nose.

He suddenly chuckled: "I thought you were broken in love."

"How is that possible?" The liar who automatically entered the state of lying began to pave the way: "But it is possible that the wedding will be postponed because my boyfriend is going to be sent to Beijing by his boss for half a year."

half a year.

At the very least, during her part-time job, she can't let her feet show off.

She also made a point of saying, "Oh, I just got married right after I finish my part-time job. It's perfect."

Half a year. Mo Yiyang didn't know what it felt like. Half a year later, she married someone else. Perhaps, it would never be possible to chat with her face to face, teach her how to fight landlords, and watch her innocent smile and dance like tonight.

She said, I...
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