Sitting in the study and looking at the mountains of memorials, Mo Yan stroked his forehead and felt a headache
"You have died during this period, aren't you?" He gritted his teeth and glanced at Hua Xianyu who was sitting leisurely. Look at Hua Xianyu who still has the ability to drink tea leisurely. Mo Yan really doesn't know how to say Hua Xianyu.
Hua Xianyu has always been like this. She is leisurely on the surface but takes everything in her own hands, but she annoys these little things. Mo Yan really wants to let go. If it weren't for her own affairs that had not been handled well,
She must have left long ago
The two have the same master, but Mo Yan has no good feelings for Hua Xianyu. The one who knows that she is wearing bright red and wanders around, even causing him to suffer with her.
"This is just a memorial, it's done in a moment," Hua Xianyu crossed her legs and threw the peanuts on one side into her mouth.
Mo Yan is not easy to fool, and she won’t handle these memorials obediently. “That’s right, that’s all, it’s still a blessing for the city lord, otherwise you can go to the prime minister.”
There are two people in the study, Hua Xianyu and Mo Yan. Hua Xianyu twisted her waist and walked to Mo Yan's side, and pointed to Mo Yan's side, "You don't know that Han Zhan, you are just like his name, you want him.
You have to look at his cold face when doing things. I don’t know if he will do it.”
Mo Yan twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and she didn't know how these two city lords and prime ministers were treated. Did they just want to exhaust her to death?
"Take it yourself," Mo Yan threw the memorial directly on Hua Xianyu's face. She didn't want to see the owed smile at all. "How old are you? I really don't know why the master is so at ease to hand over Xuecheng by hand.
for you"
"Do you want Snow City?" Hua Xianyu raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Yan with a smile. The prestige of Snow Prince Snow is far above him. It is hard for a person to let go if he is used to being above the top.
The air around seemed to freeze at this moment, without a sound, only the sound of breathing
"Senior brother was joking," Mo Yan smiled after a while, "This Xuecheng belongs to the senior brother, and no one can take it away."
"Does Junior Brother really think so?" There was no laughter at this moment, but there was a little more seriousness and seriousness. Hua Xianyu fiddled with her fingers but did not look at Mo Yan. "With junior brother's ability, he is willing to endure it...
”
Mo Yan sighed in his heart that this person was still so suspicious and always didn't want to believe that she was not interested in the position of the city lord. At that time, the master had valued her very much, but she was not interested in these powers at all, otherwise it wouldn't be her turn.
Hua Xianyu's, but Hua Xianyu never understood it
"This is fate," Mo Yan really didn't want to explain much to Hua Xianyu. No matter what she did, Hua Xianyu would always keep her a move. Even in this unknown residence, she had Hua Xianyu's eyeliner. She always knew it was just
I just don't want to point it out
"Actually, junior brother, I am really..." Looking at Mo Yan, Hua Xianyu suddenly said affectionately, "It's better to marry me."
"Okay," Mo Yan smiled and looked at Hua Xianyu, supported her chin with her right hand, and said quietly, "Yes, Hua Rongyuewei, like the senior brother, doesn't mind everyone's words, so what do you mind? At most, you will be your master at that time
Just a few words..."
Mo Yan was only halfway through his words, that's it. At that time, he would be peeled off. Hua Xianyu shivered. The old man went to travel around the world and didn't know when he would come back.
"It's okay, the raw rice has been cooked by then," Hua Xianyu raised her eyebrows. She was half a head taller than Mo Yan, but she had to lean on Mo Yan's shoulder. "The master will have nothing to do by then."
"Yes, my junior brother wants to see what it feels like to boil the rain," he pulled Hua Xianyu's collar and threw Hua Xianyu out of the study, clapped his hands, and whispered, "A waste of energy."
It's gone"
Hua Xianyu, who was thrown outside the study and almost stuck to the ground, heard Mo Yan's words, and he almost fell down when he was on the site, so he had to leave in shame.
"Ahem," he looked at the memorial in a hurry, and couldn't help but cough halfway through, rubbing the corner of his mouth with a silk parcel. He put down the silk parcel but saw the bloody blood. Mo Yan's eyes flashed and he wiped the corner of his mouth with a force.
, then put the embroidered handkerchief in the sleeve