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Chapter 249 Cheap, aren't you injured?

"It's none of my business if they lose their temper!" Mo Ziling shamelessly argued that she didn't admit that she accidentally broke the plates
"Hehe!" Shen Jingye sneered, obviously not believing what Mo Ziling said.

"Really, if you don't believe me, you can ask them, they are losing their temper!" Mo Ziling continued pointing at the plates and talking nonsense, just to make excuses for himself. "Shen Jingye, you have to keep your word. If you agreed to eat braised beef noodles for me, you can't go back on your word."

"Continue tomorrow!" Shen Jingye was too lazy to listen to Mo Ziling's nonsense, turned around and left, so angry that Mo Ziling almost jumped up and hit someone, but his hands and feet were bound.

"What! Shen Jingye, come back!"

In the afternoon, it was time to wash the dishes again. Mo Ziling smelled the stinky hands bitterly, and continued to wash the dishes. This time, she was careful not to break a single bowl, and then she got the braised beef noodles that she had always wanted. .

Holding a pack of Master Kong's Braised Beef Noodles, Mozi fell to the ground in a spirit of aura, and the hand that pointed at Shen Jingye was shaking all the time.

"You bastard, bitch, the braised beef noodles you promised? You give me instant noodles to perfuse me, or they are in bags and need to be cooked."

She doesn't know how to cook instant noodles. Do you want her to pour noodles and eat them dry?
This bastard, bastard, really pissed her off.

"If you don't like food, don't eat it!" Shen Jingye said, "I'm not lying, it's just such a cheap expression.

Looking at the instant noodles, Mo Ziling almost cried, he couldn't beat Shen Jingye at all, even though it was instant noodles, it was better than steamed buns and white porridge.

Well, she endured it!
Although Mo Ziling can't cook, he can boil water, so he can only make instant noodles.

I finally had a hot, salty soup, and I felt so happy.It also expresses the feeling that instant noodles can be so delicious.

Bitch, why don't you come to me.

If you don't come again, your wife and I will be abused to the point of malnutrition.

No matter how many times she washed her hands, she still felt smelly and a little wrinkled. The wrinkled hands, which were originally beautiful, didn't look good at all.

Shen Jingye, a bastard, abused people really like a fancy way of abusing people.

In the past two days, she tried hard to recall how she had offended Shen Jingye, but no matter how much she dug through the memories of Mo Ziling, she couldn't remember where this bastard offended.

Sad want to cry.

At night, Mo Ziling was lying on the bed, sleeping hazily, feeling something poking her shoulder and shouting softly.

"Wife, wake up, wake up quickly."

Mo Ziling turned over in dissatisfaction, and the noise in her ears continued to ring. She then slowly opened her eyes, and in the darkness, a handsome face appeared in front of her.

It's Ji Fan!
Mo Ziling sat up instantly, and happily wanted to hug Ji Fan, but his hands were handcuffed, so he couldn't hug him at all.

"Qijian, you finally came to save me. If you don't come to save me, I will be tortured to death by that bastard Shen Jingye. I'm about to die now!"

It stinks!
Mo Ziling howled sadly.

Ji Fan immediately covered her mouth and said in a low voice. "Don't yell too loudly, or you'll wake up Shen Jingye. Let's escape first, and then slowly take revenge on Shen Jingye."

"kindness!"

Mo Ziling nodded happily, watching as Ji Fan took two wires and undid the handcuffs on her hands and feet in two or three strokes.

There were red marks on the wrists and feet, which were handcuffed in the past few days.

"Girl, didn't you get shot?" Mo Ziling looked at Ji Fan who was moving nimbly, and said depressedly.

(End of this chapter)