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pm | | Misleading the Rich and Powerful Family: The Confu (5th Jan 23 at 1:43am UTC) | | "Let go," Mo Nanjue looked at her coldly, the tip of his eyebrows and the corner of his eyes were full of sarcasm. "Now that you have agreed to get married, do you still want to hit him?" "What are you talking about?" Being exposed on the spot, Lin Meijie's face flashed with embarrassment and was quickly covered by her, "Jue, Mom just wants to sit with you, can't she?" "Why don't you sit with Xie Yanghua?" Mo Nanjue sneers, "even if you fall out, are you still in love?"? Don't you always have a good heart? “……” Lin Meijie could not hang on her face, she did not let go, "Jue, don't always think so badly of your mother." After all, I am your biological mother. "My own mother would want to harm my brother?" Mo Nanjue shook off his hand forcefully. "You don't have to pretend. Tear off that mask. You're just not reconciled." As he spoke, he pulled open the car door directly. The maid sitting inside was making some movements. She was startled. "Two, two young masters." Mo Nanjue's handsome face was cold. "Get out of here!" “……” The maid did not dare to argue with him and quickly got out of the car from the other side. Mo Beiyan sat in the middle with his head on his side, as if he had fallen asleep. The man's suit jacket had been taken off, his shirt had been unbuttoned several times, and his strong chest could be seen faintly. I don't know what I'm up to. Mo Nanjue's eyes were covered with layers of ice. He turned around. "You really make me sick." “……” Lin Meijie pursed her lips and did not know what to say for a moment. Found on the spot.. There's no excuse. Mo Nanjue leaned in,wholesale plastic pallet, hooked Mo Beiyan's waist with one hand, pulled his arm with the other hand, and pulled him out. Mo Bei Yan tilted his head on his shoulder and did not know what he was saying intermittently in his mouth. How many years has he not been so drunk? Been a long time. I stole wine before I was sensible, but after I was sensible. This is really the first time. Mo Nanjue picked up his suit jacket and put his arm on his shoulder. The man clasped his waist and helped him walk towards the sports car. Lin Meijie wanted to say something, sideways block, "Jue, in fact,stackable plastic pallets, mom did not want to him." "I'm here to pick him up, not to listen to your nonsense." Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and looked cold. "Get out of the way. I don't want to say it for the third time." “……” Lin Meijie could not swallow her breath, but she had to get out of the way. She can't argue with him, and she can't argue with him. It will only be more troublesome. Mo Nanjue did not look at her again, he went to the side of the sports car, bent down to put Mo Beiyan in the co-driver's seat, for him to fasten the seat belt. The man stepped into the driver's seat. He started the sports car and whooshed out. Lin Meijie stared at the disappearing shadow of the sports car, she clenched her hands, Mo Nanjue did not say wrong, she was really unwilling. Many people thought that Mo Wenbin liked her, but he loved the Third Lady, and she was just a puppet he used to block the sword for the Third Lady. Without any self-respect, she loved him, collapsible bulk container ,plastic bulk containers, but he never had eyes for him. She has been the second wife all her life, and she can't be willing to come down. Lin Meijie sank her thoughts, no success, no success, she had never thought to have the opportunity to take Mo Beiyan back, since Mo Nanjue came to pick him up, then forget it. Let them get married smoothly first, and then the Chen family will arrange for their granddaughter to intercept the news from them, and then it will be much more convenient to start. Thinking of this, Lin Meijie withdrew her sight and turned to get into the car. <! pbtxt_5du5> Chapter 2522 wash you? Who are you! The driver drove the car out. "Madam, are we now?" Lin Meijie sank her voice, "Go straight back to Mo's house and send someone to Chen's house early tomorrow morning to set the date of the wedding, the sooner the better." The marriage between Mo and Chen is not a trivial matter. Once it is settled, it will stir up the whole Las Vegas. No matter where Xie Yanghua hides, he will know. It's impossible for him not to intervene. Lin Meijie knew very well that she had betrayed her cooperation with Xie Yanghua first, and that he would never want the marriage to succeed in any way. In any case, we must ensure that the wedding can be held smoothly. On the main road, a royal blue sports car is driving fast. Holding the steering wheel, Monanjue glanced at the man lying in the back seat in the rearview mirror and turned the air conditioning in the sports car to the lowest level.
Drunk like this, he thought he was at a drinking convention?! Think of Lin Meijie that look in the eyes, Mo Nanjue can not help cold eyes, if Mo Beiyan was sent directly back to the Mo home tonight, do not know what will happen. Can't he just be careful?! Mo Nanjue can not think of any reason to let Mo Beiyan drink so much wine, he is drunk again very measured, never so drunk. Unless Monanjue's eyes swept around in the rearview mirror and finally landed on the diamond ring on the ring finger of the man's right hand. I was empty-handed before I went out, and now I'm already wearing the ring? Say it doesn't matter, move faster than anyone else. Mo Nanjue's delicate mouth gently raised, he withdrew his line of sight, took out his mobile phone and edited a text message to send out: [Wash up and wait for me?] Tong Ran is blowing hair in the bathroom, mobile phone in the bedroom did not hear, Mo Yaochen rolled from this side of the big bed to that side, he picked up the mobile phone, click on to read information. Tong Ran is not used to saving familiar people's numbers, and she can recite Mo Nanjue's mobile phone number upside down, so she did not save it as a contact. Anyway, it was him who saved it or not, and she could never admit her mistake. Mo Yaochen read to the text message: "Wash.." I didn't? He doesn't know the three Chinese characters in the middle. Wash you? Who are you! Mo Yaochen thought about it, and his little hand grabbed his cell phone and began to type with difficulty: [No problem!] He pressed the send button, then threw away his mobile phone and continued to watch TV without knowing whether he was alive or dead. Inside the sports car, the mobile phone flashed twice, and Mo Nanjue clicked on the reading and glanced at the content. Defect His handsome face sank, and the woman grew bold?! The man replied coldly: [Tong Ran,plastic pallet bin, say it again?!] Mo Yaochen typing is not fast, over there after a while to come back: [problem!] “……” Shit! This woman did it on purpose?! With a cold face, he threw away his cell phone and went home later to see how he made her beg for mercy. cnplasticpallet.com | |
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