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Chapter 384: Partnering to Fool People (6)

"Go away! I like your sister!" Mi Ye scolded.

"Sorry, he's shy." Ming Mie's thick-skinned Timi also answered.

Mi Bu was angry and smiled, "Oh, why are you so thick-skinned now? I wasn't so thick-skinned before."

Ming Mie said, "That's because you didn't understand me before, but you will know after you understand me."

"I just remember the first time I was flirting with you, someone was pretending to be shy like a little daughter-in-law. The current situation is very subversive!" Mi Ye's temperament, if I don't like it, I have to make everyone unhappy with it.

, there is no reason for him to be angry.

Ming Mie was arrogant and wanted to put an end to his arrogance immediately. When facing Mi Ye, he never got any benefits. He was always the one who suffered the consequences, but he failed to show his face many times.

Seeing several people being so courteous to Mo Xiu, Ming Jue felt that he was at a disadvantage, so he held it in for a long time and said, "I ordered people to cook this meal." This means that the food on this table is what Mo Xiu likes to eat.

He orders people to do things, so he has the most credit.

"Pfft..." Mo Zhu just took a sip of water and almost burst into tears because of his words.

"I said Ming Jue, what did you hear just now?" Ming Hun completely felt that Ming Jue was crazy. They had been talking for so long. Weren't they just saying that the dishes on this table were specially made by Ming Jue?

Isn't it clear enough?

"I didn't watch anything." After saying that, I ate in silence. What else did I watch? I just watched the last one. Who knows what you said.

"What can he hear? Those two pairs of eyes are about to pop out. They want to stare at our little boy." Mi Ye teased him.

Mi Ye's words made the faces of Ming Jue and Mo Zhu instantly turn red, especially Mo Zhu, whose face was as red as a ripe apple in the manor. It was so red that it made people want to take a bite.

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Mo Xuan's face was almost buried in her rice bowl. She was eating her rice without daring to raise her head. She thought, it would be better to go back to Germany. Why did she feel that she was useless here and was still being teased and laughed at by everyone?

But before she could speak, Wraith's special mobile phone rang. This phone was used for internal communication within the mafia. Wraith laughed with everyone, looked down at the phone, and then smiled even deeper, "Black God

There's a call." Then he picked up the phone.

When Mo Zhang heard that the godfather of the mafia had called, he didn't care about being shy anymore. He immediately put down his job, stood up and came to Wraith's side. He looked at the phone in Wraith's hand with his eyes.

As if to see through this phone call.

"Wraith, what's the matter?" Yin Mo on the other end of the phone specially asked Mi Ai to call back when he was around. Mi Ai had been unhappy these days, complaining that his strong body was just a gunshot wound.

That’s all, it’s been three days and it’s still not good.

In fact, his injuries were all healed. He was just pretending to be afraid that Mi Ai would leave. No matter how much he tried to hide it, he couldn't hide it for a few more days. After all, for people like them, a gunshot wound was not fatal as long as it was not fatal.

The position is not hurt at all.

So when Yinmo received the news from Wraith, he was immediately happy. His evil factor was growing again. He deeply felt that God was helping him. How good Mi Ai was to Mo Su, he

How could he not know that Moxu girl helped him again.

"Heishen, the master of the Purgatory Hall is at the mafia headquarters. He said that the ghost of their hall has disappeared, and he disappeared with you." Wraith asked in a pretentious manner. When Mo Xuan listened, he really thought that they didn't know.

Woolen cloth.

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