Although it is as soft as water, it can melt the hearts of others like fire. He seems to be unable to refuse it.
However, since she saved him, he has never thought of rejecting any of her requests.
Mo Yanyi said nothing and silently allowed Bao'er to raise the gun and said: "I'll do it myself."
At this time, the crazy lion came over. Baoer paused shooting and looked at him.
Kuangshi whispered: "Boss, An Lingchuan is waiting for you in the room."
Bao'er turned around, looked at the gun in his hand, and then at the gun target, his eyes were cold.
Mo Yanyi looked at her back, and then said to the crazy lion and fierce tiger: "Watch her, don't let her cause trouble."
Bao'er turned his head and puffed his cheeks, his eyes were full of innocence, but there was no coldness from just now.
"Why do you make me look like a troublemaker? I'm just playing with guns." He said in a loud tone
Mo Yanyi ignored her, left Binghu and quickly jumped onto his shoulder, lying down obediently.
There was a gunshot behind him, Nine Rings!
The mad lion and the fierce tiger looked at each other in shock. This girl really has the talent to be a killer!
In the private room, An Lingqian was drinking tea leisurely, surrounded by four bodyguards behind him.
Mo Yanyi opened the door alone, and the four bodyguards immediately bowed respectfully: "Master Mo"
An Lingchuan laughed, stood up and said, "Yan Yi, this pot of Longjing brewed well today, come and try it."
Mo Yanyi sat down opposite him. An Lingchuan felt cold when he looked at Binghu's half-closed eyes, and said, "Yan Yi, can you let that little thing lie down on the sofa? It's facing me, how can it drink?"
Tea"
Mo Yanyi smiled faintly and patted Binghu's head. Binghu's shadow immediately flashed and he was already lying on the sofa, but his eyes were still on An Lingchun.
An Lingjuan felt uncomfortable, but had no choice but to turn slightly sideways, with his back to Binghu, and then smiled at Mo Yanyi: "Yanyi, why did you invite me out to talk about today?"
Mo Yanyi held the small teacup, gently smelled the tea aroma and said: "Talk about Yemengsheng."
An Lingchuan's face obviously changed slightly, but he quickly calmed down and smiled calmly: "A little police chief is not worth your concern, Yan Yi."
Mo Yanyi drank the tea in the cup in one gulp. Suddenly, with a strong force, the purple clay tea cup immediately shattered, and his eyes became cold.
An Lingchuan took a breath of air and murmured: "Yan Yi, what are you..."
The broken sand fell from Mo Yanyi's fingers. He looked at An Lingjuan coldly and said, "Uncle, you know what I hate most is when people pretend to be ignorant."