Gao Leng school grass: the reborn empress is not easy to mess with

173 Chapter 182
Mo Yuqing: "..."

""Mo" is 200 million, and ML Fashion Week is 1000 million."

Yan Qiliang raised his eyebrows: ""Mo" has taken over, fashion week, 2000 million, please do not please."

Mo Yu was taken aback for a moment: "2000 million? This is the price of a world famous model."

Yan Qiliang held his chin: "Tell them, forget it, I don't care anyway."

Although Yan Qiliang is only 17 years old, he is 178cm tall, has a standard nine-headed body, long legs, and is well-proportioned. He is originally the figure of a world supermodel.

Most importantly, she is beautiful!
Mo Yuqing nodded, and Mo Jinchen said, "Tsk tsk tsk, brother, you really don't have much prestige as a manager."

"Magazine shooting is almost in these few days, and I will inform you when the time comes."

"Ah."

Mo Yuqing nodded and left: "Mo Jinchen will have dinner together later."

Yan Qiliang looked at Mo Jinchen: You are miserable.

Mo Jinchen smiled: "Don't worry, my brother won't do anything to me."

"Heh." Yan Qiliang sneered, as expected he could read minds.

"Then you also see me now, are you inspired?"

Mo Jinchen looked at Yan Qiliang who rested his chin on one hand, and swallowed: "Can you accept pajama-style clothes?"

Yan Qiliang put a hand on Yan Mingnuo's shoulder: "Brother Yan, what should I do if he always reads my heart?"

Ji Mingnuo raised his eyebrows: "Master Mo's physique is not very good, just do a hundred push-ups, and Lin Muxi will supervise you to complete it."

Lin Muxi, who just came in, was taken aback and nodded.

Yan Qiliang and Yan Mingnuo left, Yan Qiliang suddenly turned his head: "Don't forget there are cameras here."

Mo Jinchen: "..." Beep the dog!
Lin Muxi came over: "Well, hello, my name is Lin Muxi, and I'm Qiqi's stylist. Who are you?"

Mo Jinchen smiled politely: "My name is Mo Jinchen, that bastard Mo Yuqing is my brother, and I'm Yan Qiliang's fashion designer."

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In the car.

"Where are you going? Or go back?"

Yan Qiliang lay on Yan Mingnuo's shoulder, with a sinister smile on his face: "Go to the police station, Qiao Li was arrested."

Ji Mingnuo raised his eyebrows: "You want to let him out?"

"He asked for it himself, but he is very timid and afraid of getting into trouble. This incident is a bit strange. It may have something to do with the people from the school last time."

Ji Mingnuo's eyes sank. The last time he saw that group of people, they had already been beaten to the ground by Yan Qiliang, and their injuries were serious. He knew that Yan Qiliang had a sense of proportion in beating people, unless they were very strong. big.

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In the detention center of the police station, Qiao Li sat in the corner, like a discarded rag doll.

Yan Qiliang and Yan Mingnuo walked in, and Qiao Li ran over immediately: "Qiqi, Qiqi, you are finally here, it's dad who is sorry for you!"

Yan Qiliang raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Mingnuo: "I remember I told you more than once not to call yourself my father, you are not worthy."

Qiao Li became even crazier: "Qiqi, please forgive Dad!"

Yan Qiliang smiled: "Oh, it's my mother that you're sorry, you can go to her to forgive, if she forgives you, I will forgive you."

Qiao Li's eyes turned red suddenly, and he rushed towards Yan Qiliang: "It's because you don't know what to do, so don't blame me!"

Yan Qiliang avoided sideways, grabbed Qiao Li's arm with one hand, frowned suddenly, and waved his other hand towards Yan Qiliang.

Yan Qiliang's hands lit up with flames, and Qiao Li's face turned pale suddenly: "Weird, monster!"

Yan Qiliang kicked Qiao Li to the ground, and Qiao Li sat on the ground as if he had lost his soul.

Both Yan Qiliang and Ji Mingnuo frowned.

(End of this chapter)