Ying Zhen felt a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't express it. He smiled at An Mochen and said, "Brother Mochen, when did you get a foreign bodyguard?"
An Mochen smiled softly, very evilly: "Have you fallen in love with her?"
Yingzhen smiled and said nothing
An Mochen suddenly put his arm around Yingzhen's shoulders and said, "Foreign men are not suitable for you, but I am more suitable for you."
Yingzhen turned sideways to avoid his wolf claws. If it were her nature, she would have slapped him in the face.
She hates it when other women like him
The group of people from the Mo family slowly searched for this table. They looked around and locked their eyes on Yingzhen. Yingzhen looked at the cards leisurely.
No matter how good the makeup is, it will always have the original contours. It cannot be compared to a human skin mask and a complete makeover.
An Mochen noticed their suspicious looks and raised a cold smile on his lips: "Why, even your boss's beloved child is suspected?"
"Young Master An, this is..." The man didn't understand at all
An Mochen smiled coldly: "She is Miss Ye Beier. You have never met her. You have heard of her name. Is she the woman you are looking for?"
When everyone heard this, they were even more shocked. They all knew about Ye Beier's existence, and now that An Mochen was testifying, there would definitely be no lies.
But, but...the outlines are so similar
Several people called out respectfully: "Miss" and then stood there, not knowing what to do.
I can't find anyone, so I can't ask Mo Yanyi for help, but I can't even take Ye Beier back to ask for help.
"Belle, I am Leopard." An Mochen spread his cards, one to five, and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry."
Yingzhen smiled faintly, showed the cards in his hand calmly, and said: "I'm sorry, brother Mo Chen, one to six, only a little bigger than you."
Haha, An Mochen laughed, gave Yingzhen a thumbs up and said, "Bell, you are so impressive to me, brother. If I had seen another side of you earlier, the position of young mistress of the An family would have been yours."
Yingzhen packed up his chips, stood up and said, "Brother Mochen, don't be joking. Be careful when my brother gets angry. He won't marry me to any of Mu and An's families."
An Mochen just smiled
Yingzhen went down to the village and said, "I'm sorry, brother Mo Chen, I have to leave. I don't mind if I win a little bit."
"Maybe, I can't leave," An Mochen said, but looked elsewhere.