Just relying on one or two pieces of jade jewelry will not have much effect on her cultivation...
She seemed to see the long series of astronomical numbers passing through her eyes, one after another, all telling Xiao Mo, "My life is at stake!"
With so much money, she was forced to rob a bank. However, this thought only flashed through her mind. If Nuomi Tuan found out, she would cry, make a fuss, and hang herself. It would make her unable to play. No more.
Thinking of this, Xiao Mo's expression softened a lot, with a gentleness that she didn't even notice. To be honest, she still misses the glutinous rice balls after not seeing them for so many days.
Habits are a terrible thing
It's a pity that no one in this world can live without anyone. Time may be the best cup of water to forget love. If you end a relationship, you can laugh it off when you mention it again in the future...
It's just that Xiao Mo ignored a sentence called "Human beings are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless"
"Hello, little friend, I am Yuan Dekang. I don't know where this little friend is from, but he is somewhat similar to my old friend."
Xiao Mo looked at the middle-aged man in a suit, about forty years old, but his eyes were shrewd. People say that the eyes are the windows to the soul. This man was probably a businessman, and he was also a very calculating person.
"Uncle, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not your old friend, and I don't know you."
Those who wanted to curry favor earlier beat their chests and felt deep regret in their hearts.
How does this angelic young man know the inner workings of these people? How could that Yuan Fox come to recognize his relatives? He clearly wants to find out the background behind the little angel. Tsk, look at that innocent and cute little face. Yeah, and those eyes as pure and innocent as white paper.
He was probably sold by Yuan Hu and counted the money for him! Poor little angel.
Poor Xiao Mo: Brain-feeding is a disease...
Looking at the young man's eyes as magnificent as the sea and the confused expression on his face, he looked like the ignorant prince in the fairy tale.
Yuan Dekang was stunned for a moment. He had been in this circle for too long, and looked at that thing with a bit of suspicion. In the past, he could see the ugly faces deep in their hearts when he saw those girls who were putting on pretense.
What is innocent and harmless, what is gentle and generous is just a disguise put on the body. There are no clean people in their circle. Those who are are just the illusion of bystanders.
When he first saw the young man, he felt that there was something very clean about him, like the nectar of a hot summer day, which was so refreshing that it reached the very core of one's heart. The ordinary casual clothes did not give her a trace of tackiness but instead made her feel more intimate.
It seems that this child must have gathered thousands of favors to raise such a lively person.
I just don’t know if she has the arrogance and savagery of a rich man.
If there is, it is really a pity to have such a skin.
"Oh, really, it turns out you're not him." Yuan Dekang pretended to be disappointed, "It's obviously so similar..."
Everyone bit their handkerchiefs: "Damn it, this damn fox is pretending again, the little angel won't be fooled..."
Yuan Dekang's acting skills are indeed quite good. If it were a young man with no experience in the world, he would really be deceived by him. But who is Xiao Mo? He has experienced not only 1,000 but also 800 conspiracies. What kind of drama has he performed? There are countless more.
As for his acting skills, he is still much worse than me. After all, given his age, it is not easy for Xiao Mo to bully children.
(End of chapter)