She nodded silently, turned around in a circle at the same time, letting the hem of her skirt float, and said to Xiao Ling: "Look, is there anything different about me today?"
Xiao Ling ignored Mo Ran and walked in to find a set of blue work clothes and put them on directly over his clothes.
Unwilling to be ignored, Mo Ran came to Xiao Ling with a pout and said seriously: "This is a new style dress. My brother bought it for me. It's very beautiful. Look, do I become beautiful too?"
Where is it?"
"Does it have anything to do with me?" Xiao Ling's voice contained a hint of impatience.
Silently swallowed, resisted the discomfort, and said to Xiao Ling: "Of course it has something to do with you. I dressed like this today all because of you. I have good news that I want to share with you. Ye Yeluo, you know
Well, from now on I am also a rich woman."
"Speak simply." Xiao Ling asked unhappily, not bothering to guess what the woman opposite was thinking.
"Well, to put it simply, I want to be with you. I want to spend all my money on you. I want to support you, just like Ye Feifei did. Is that okay?" Mo Ran said and opened his arms to hug Xiao Ling.
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Xiao Ling quickly avoided Mo Ran, and at the same time turned to Li Chen with a sullen face, "Are you going to let this kind of person in?"
Li Chen curled his lips, spread his hands, and explained: "After all, she is also a girl. You know me, it is not good to speak coldly to a girl."
"So you want me to break your legs?" Xiao Ling held a silver wrench in his hand, and the coldness in his eyes was mixed with cruelty.
"No. Don't I think you should make it clear to her? Ye Yeluo, this girl has become famous and wants to support you. You have to say something. Don't let people misunderstand anything." The misunderstanding in Li Chen's mouth naturally refers to Ye Feifei.
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Xiao Ling also understood what he meant. He put down the wrench and looked back at the expectant Mo Ran. His voice was as cold as ice, "I don't like you. Even if you have money."
"I don't believe it!" Mo Ran bit her lip and dropped her hands on both sides of her waist, grabbing the hem of her skirt nervously. "Do you think I'm not as rich as Ye Feifei, so that's why you don't accept it? Let me tell you, I'm better than Ye Feifei now.
Not as good as Ye Feifei. But my brother said he would invest money for me to run my own company. I will also become a female president, and I will follow many people."
"Do you think I'm a freeloader?" The ending was cold and filled with murderous intent.
He nodded silently, not hiding his true thoughts, "Yes, you are like this. Otherwise, you would not choose a woman like Ye Feifei who has died before men. She is really not worthy of you. She is not qualified to marry anyone else.
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"Haha! Say it again!" Xiao Ling was really angry. The violent fire in his eyes almost burned everyone to death.
Mo Ran swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and said with a little desire for survival: "I'm not wrong. I think what I said is right. Ye Ziluo, I'm not the kind of cheap guy who can sleep with anyone. I've always kept myself safe,
I just want to meet a true love like you. I want to be with you now, and you think about it carefully. I will not force you to give me an answer right away. One week, I will give you one week, you think about it. I
With Ye Feifei, which one of us is more suitable for you and should enter your heart more? I believe you have the answer. I don’t have the patience, please don’t make me wait too long!”
After saying that, she silently lifted up her skirt and ran out quickly without giving Xiao Ling a chance to reject her.