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398. Chapter 398 It's different, it's different

Yuan An's tears fell on the certificate.

Mo Yiyang took a deep breath and wiped the tears on her cheeks with her hands. Her voice was as low as the sound of a piano: "Little turtle, you promised me not to cry. You don't keep your word."

She reached out to hug him and threw herself on his shoulder: "Why are you so nice to me?"

He patted her back gently: "If I'm not good to you, who can I be good to? I know it's not a good idea to give this to you on your birthday, but I've been thinking, what is there that you particularly need but haven't been able to accomplish?

After thinking about it, this is it. I never heard you say that you paid homage to Gu Ran. It must be because it is too far away. Then bring him back and keep him close to you and your family..."

Her tears fell again and wet his shoulders, and she whimpered: "Ranran is far away from here, in my father's hometown in the countryside. I have wanted to take Ranran over for a long time, but the cemetery is so expensive.

It's more expensive than the house that people live in..." She wiped her tears on his clothes: "Yiyang, you are so kind, you are so kind..."

His eyes were inexplicably wet, but he still did not forget to ask for treatment: "Then you will be nicer to me?"

She raised her tearful eyes blankly: "Am I really not good to you?" Thinking about it, it's true. They always say that people play cold war and have unstable minds. What about herself? She gave it to others again.

How much confidence does she have? Not only does she always act distant, she often refuses to meet others, and even Xia Yecheng's death is blamed on others... Hey, she is so bad...

His thin lips curled up slightly, and he further asked for benefits: "It's not particularly bad. But I've calculated that tomorrow is an auspicious day. Let me accompany you to pick up your brother, okay? I'll be the driver."

She stroked her forehead: "I have to go to work tomorrow."

"The boss said that we have a holiday tomorrow." The boss was so amiable: "Secretary, is that okay now? You go home and sleep now. I will pick you up tomorrow morning, take your parents with you, and we will go home."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuah..." The little turtle cried again, out of breath: "It's different...you are really different..."

It’s really different!

She bit her lip and became pretentious again: "Can you add the money for buying the cemetery to my bill?"

"Okay!" Mo Yiyang didn't insist. What's wrong with making her and her family more comfortable? He would rather be her anytime ATM machine. As for her insistence on stuffing money into the ATM machine regularly.

, as long as she feels comfortable, just stuff it. Best, keep it stuffed for a lifetime.

Yuan An was really happy and kissed the certificate hard: "Of course, sister will take you home tomorrow and never be so far away from you again. I want to thank brother Yiyang, he is the best and best brother."

She tilted her head: "Do you really want me to go home and sleep now?"

He acted so gentlemanly: "Go back, I will come find you tomorrow morning. Besides, aren't you eager to share this joy with your parents?"

Emma! This man! He knows her so well! What she really wants to do right now is not to have sex, but to run home and share this joy with her parents.

Oh my gosh, ever since I met this man, there seems to be good news every day.

Before the tears on her face dried, she jumped up and threw Mo Yiyang down on the sofa. She smiled evilly and innocently: "Then I'm leaving! Oh, I really can't bear to leave, my candles and my flowers

, ah ah, and my man... they are all here... Hee hee, but I still have to leave today..." Yuan An's tears fell on the certificate.

Mo Yiyang took a deep breath and wiped the tears on her cheeks with her hands. Her voice was as low as the sound of a piano: "Little turtle, you promised me not to cry. You don't keep your word."

She reached out to hug him and threw herself on his shoulder: "Why are you so nice to me?"

He patted her back gently: "If I'm not good to you, who can I be good to? I know it's not a good idea to give this to you on your birthday, but I've been thinking, what is there that you particularly need but haven't been able to accomplish?

After thinking about it, this is it. I never heard you say that you paid homage to Gu Ran. It must be because it is too far away. Then bring him back and keep him close to you and your family..."

Her tears fell again and wet his shoulders, and she whimpered: "Ranran is far away from here, in my father's hometown in the countryside. I have wanted to take Ranran over for a long time, but the cemetery is so expensive.

It's more expensive than the house that people live in..." She wiped her tears on his clothes: "Yiyang, you are so kind, you are so kind..."

His eyes were inexplicably wet, but he still did not forget to ask for treatment: "Then you will be nicer to me?"

She raised her tearful eyes blankly: "Am I really not good to you?" Thinking about it, it's true. They always say that people play cold war and have unstable minds. What about herself? She gave it to others again.

How much confidence does she have? Not only does she always act distant, she often refuses to meet others, and even Xia Yecheng's death is blamed on others... Hey, she is so bad...

His thin lips curled up slightly, and he further asked for benefits: "It's not particularly bad. But I've calculated that tomorrow is an auspicious day. Let me accompany you to pick up your brother, okay? I'll be the driver."

She stroked her forehead: "I have to go to work tomorrow."

"The boss said that we have a holiday tomorrow." The boss was so amiable: "Secretary, is that okay now? You go home and sleep now. I will pick you up tomorrow morning, take your parents with you, and we will go home."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuah..." The little turtle cried again, out of breath: "It's different...you are really different..."

It’s really different!

She bit her lip and became pretentious again: "Can you add the money for buying the cemetery to my bill?"

"Okay!" Mo Yiyang didn't insist. What's wrong with making her and her family more comfortable? He would rather be her anytime ATM machine. As for her insistence on stuffing money into the ATM machine regularly.

, as long as she feels comfortable, just stuff it. Best, keep it stuffed for a lifetime.

Yuan An was really happy and kissed the certificate hard: "Of course, sister will take you home tomorrow and never be so far away from you again. I want to thank brother Yiyang, he is the best and best brother."

She tilted her head: "Do you really want me to go home and sleep now?"

He acted so gentlemanly: "Go back, I will come find you tomorrow morning. Besides, aren't you eager to share this joy with your parents?"

Emma! This man! He knows her so well! What she really wants to do right now is not to have sex, but to run home and share this joy with her parents.

Oh my gosh, ever since I met this man, there seems to be good news every day.

Before the tears on her face dried, she jumped up and threw Mo Yiyang down on the sofa. She smiled evilly and innocently: "Then I'm leaving! Oh, I really can't bear to leave, my candles and my flowers
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