Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 388 Mo Can Turns Out to Be a Shou (2)

Mo Can didn't look at his furious expression at all, her voice was cold.

"Then why don't you burn yourself after burning these watches, and go to die for love together?"

"Sacrificing your sister for love!"

"I still want the old man to work hard to have a younger sister, but unfortunately he is no longer able to do what he wants."

Qi Ziyan "..."

He suddenly felt that it was really strenuous to communicate with Mocan.

That's right, if this thing really leaked out and caused trouble to the person involved, Mo Can would really kill herself.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Can raised his eyebrows at Qi Ziyan who had been staring at him, "I haven't asked you to investigate Xiaoxiao for a month?"

Qi Ziyan snorted, "It's a joke, I'm a computer genius, and the younger brother under him is even more dedicated. Just such a high school student with a clean family background can get it done in one morning!"

Mo Can stare——

Qi Ziyan was unnaturally stared at by him, cleared his throat and coughed twice, "It's not Wang Jinhua's business, he seems to be getting more and more crazy after a year, and has severely injured many of us, you don't care much Regarding the matter of Ye Shuo, I was the one who negotiated with him the last few times, let me tell you, his stinky fart is very annoying! I said, are you really going to teach him a lesson?"

Mo Can leaned lazily on the back of the chair, leaned her head back, and squinted slightly at the ceiling chandelier, feeling that it was about to close.

"I'm sleepy."

Qi Ziyan "...Hey, don't be so irresponsible, okay?"

He was just about to go up to talk to Mo Can about life and ideals, when a gust of wind came, and Mo Can's fist stopped less than one centimeter away from his face.

If he didn't hide quickly, he would lose his appearance again...

Afterwards, I got a word from the demon, "If you dare to make people disturb me to sleep, I will kill you."

Qi Ziyan said meow meow?What does it matter to him?

The management of the attached middle school is no better than that of Maohua, so the rules are that you can't skip class, and you have to deal with some Yeshuo matters at night, and you have to deal with the tedious old man at home, he has not enough sleep.

Although Qi Ziyan thought his attitude was very flat, how could he not understand him.

Only in Ye Shuo's private box, with his good brother watching him, can he sleep more deeply.

Here, please allow Qi Ziyan to give himself the title of a good brother.

Gently closed the door of the private room to isolate the commotion outside.

Qi Ziyan put on a cold expression, and ordered the two younger brothers next to him.

"Look carefully, don't let outsiders in, if you make a noise, Mr. Mo, be careful that he kills you."

The two younger brothers couldn't help shrinking their necks, "Yes..."

When Mo Can woke up, she was still in the private room.

Qi Ziyan definitely didn't dare to touch him before he left, so he still maintains the sitting posture just now.

He seems to be feeling a little stiff...

Embarrassed.

Get up and move your muscles and bones, Mo Can doesn't feel so good...

Sure enough, I haven't been exercising too much recently, and I can get a stiff neck even if I sleep.

Picking up the phone next to him and flipping through it, he suddenly felt worse.

During the half hour he slept, the old man sent several text messages, and there were many missed calls from the old man.

Mo Can couldn't help frowning.

When did he sleep so deep that he couldn't even hear the phone call?
Most of the text messages still mean to let him go home for dinner tonight. The text messages were sent after eight o'clock, and it is already ten o'clock now.

He slept for two hours.

No wonder I have a stiff neck.

In order to prevent the old man from taking a hemp rope to seek death at every turn, Mo Can decided to go home first.

(End of this chapter)