The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 68 Training (5)

"Really, look at it if you don't believe me." Shang Bian closed his eyes and twisted his neck hard to get closer to Yun Zimo's eyes.

Yun Zimo pinched her nose with his other free hand, "Go over."

"Ouch." Shang Yan didn't expect to be rejected by Yun'er, and his nose was pinched, and he couldn't breathe, "Yun'er, I can only pass if you let go."

Yun Zimo gave her a disgusted look when he let go, while Shang Yan rubbed his red ears and looked at Yun Zimo aggrieved.

It was the first time for Li Mo and Li Dai to see Yun Zimo and Shang Bian getting along like this, and they watched the two of them flirting curiously.And Xueqin has seen too much, has been immune, and fell asleep there again.

"Have you played enough?" Yun Zimo squinted at Shang Yan.

When Shang Yan heard it, he nodded immediately, and said in his mouth: "Enough is enough, enough is enough."

"Huh?" Continue humming.

Shang Bian: "..." Why does Yun'er feel more and more hypocritical?Is this my illusion?
"Ahem." Shang Yan coughed twice, stood at the door, looked at the thirteen people, and said solemnly, "You all line up and stand in front of me."

Clothes rubbed against each other, making rustling sounds. The weather was a little damp and cold, and everyone had wet hair, and they were still standing in the courtyard in their tattered clothes.

The eyes of the beggars are full of anticipation for the future and fear of the unknown, and the words "Can you really live well if you follow her?" are written in everyone's eyes.

It was impossible for Shang Yan to turn a blind eye, she sank into her dantian, and said loudly, "I'll give you one last chance!"

"Those who don't believe me can leave now."

"If you believe in me, Shang, let go of your doubts and follow me steadily."

"Otherwise you might as well leave now."

"I've put all my words here. I'll count dozens of times. If you want to leave within these ten times, please turn right out of this yard. If you don't want to leave, stay where you are."

"Ten." The beggars whispered softly.

"Nine." One of them hesitated on the spot, wanting to leave but reluctant to leave.

"Eight." The voice grew louder.

"Seven." Whispered.

"Six." From time to time, he looked up at Shang Yan.

"Five." Some beggars became impatient.

"Four." Some beggars settled down and stood there waiting for Shang to finish counting.

"Three." Someone stepped forward.

"Two." He took it back again.

"One." As Shang Yan's voice fell, the thirteen people stood in place, their faces revealed firmness, but there was no lack of expressions of regret, but in the end they were all covered up by firmness.

"Okay." Shang Yan clapped his hands, raised the corners of his eyes, and said evilly, "Aunt Qin, take out what I wrote just now."

Aunt Qin took out a stack of papers from her sleeve and handed it to Shang Bian. Shang Bian turned his head and motioned for Yun Zimo to take it, and Yun Zimo didn't understand why he took it.

"?"What does it mean.

Shang Bian spoke first, dispelling his doubts, and dispelling everyone's doubts.

"Each person takes one, sign and seal it." Shang Jian's expression was filled with arrogance.

Everyone was dumbfounded, Yun Zimo reacted first, handed them the paper in his hand, and finally handed it to Li Mo and Li Dai after hesitation.

Li Mo, who was illiterate, stared blankly at the piece of paper, and looked at Yun Zimo incomprehensibly. Yun Zimo felt that this was a bit cruel, so he turned his head and left.Li Mo looked up at Xueqin again, Xueqin wanted to tell her, but was afraid that Shang Min would disagree, so she had to smile.

Shang Yan knelt down, took Li Mo's hand, looked into her charming eyes, and said softly: "This is a contract of sale, you will be a member of Le Liu Lou from now on after you sign it, and you will have no freedom to speak of in the future." but I can find someone to teach you how to read and how to be a human being.”

Li Mo nodded half-understanding, and looked down at the paper.

　The collection has increased so little, begging for collection!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)