Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 473 Pit Depth 097m 2 Trials

Chapter 473 Pit Depth 097 Meters Second Trial (4)
Mo Jiu looked at her indifferently, tugged at the corners of her lips, and said nothing.

Fang Jiran probably felt bored by her attitude, and she was speechless.The two of them sat silently on the bamboo chairs, counting the time. They were very quiet, and the atmosphere was unusually weird.Finally, Fang Ji laughed suddenly, and poured her a cup of tea herself, "Don't be nervous, drink some water first."

Her sleeves were half up, and when she was serving tea, there was a faint fragrance of her daughter.A beautiful woman always has something wonderful about her. Although Fang Jiran is now losing her face and aging prematurely, she hides her face with a hat all day long and cannot see others, but Mo Jiu can imagine what kind of demeanor she had before, which is a pity and weird .

This sister who has a blood relationship with her, her today, but her tomorrow?

She was thinking silently, when Fang Jiran's hoarse voice sounded again, "I can see this place clearly from the outside, but I can't hear it."

"Hmm..." Mo Jiu looked at her with a smile, his expression was natural, but he didn't speak.

Fang Jiran glanced at her face, and seemed to chuckle, "Sister, this round is all about cooperation between two people, so are you going to stick to it without saying a word?"

"Sister" was called out by Fang Jiran with a smile, which made Mo Jiu inexplicably startled.

In her previous life, she was an only daughter and had no sisters, and she never knew how to get along with sisters.After thinking for a moment, she pursed her lips, looked at Fang Jiran's veiled hat, took a sip of the fragrant scented tea, looked at Fang Jiran quietly, and asked without emotion: "When did you recognize me?"

She guessed it was Xiao Liulang who told her, but Fang Jiran smiled and said, "When you came out of the primary agency room."

"Why did you guess it was me then?" Mo Jiu rolled his eyes and smiled crookedly, as cunningly as a fox.

"It's very simple." Fang Jiran only held the tea and didn't drink it, presumably it was because it was inconvenient to wear a veiled hat. Seeing her like this, Mo Jiu gave another strange sting in his heart, but he remained calm and just smiled Waiting for an answer.But this time, after a long time, Fang Jiran hesitated and said: "His Royal Highness's maid is going to participate in the competition in the organ house, so we naturally can't let her ruin the reputation of the Mohist family easily."

"Speak humanly!" Mo Jiu didn't like detours.

Even though she vaguely guessed the answer, she still hoped to hear it from her own mouth.

Fang Jiran chuckled and said, "Shangya is planning to organize a house, we knew about it in advance."

This Mo Jiu had already expected it, so she was not surprised. She only raised her eyebrows, wanting to hear what she had to say next.

Fang Jiran looked at her expression, and suddenly sighed, "The eight junior organ rooms are divided into Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, and Kun. They are arranged in sequence, but they are different. But the eight Among the rooms, only leaving the room is the most difficult. Arranging you to enter and leave the room is the tacit agreement of the Mo family. We never thought that you could win the first round."

Listening to her calm voice, at that moment, Mo Jiu didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

The joy is that she heard such an answer, and being the fourth child can be regarded as worthy of herself.

What's angry is that this is so unfair, they actually treat her so carefully.

"Although from your point of view, it's reasonable to fix me." With a gentle smile, Mo Jiu licked his lips, leaned back on the bamboo chair unhappily, and teased Fang Fang softly. Ji Ran: "But Miss, I have a bad temper. After hearing this, I feel uncomfortable. So this mid-level agency house depends on you, and I'm too lazy to move."

"Did you guess right again?" Fang Jiran asked inexplicably.

"Yes." Mo Jiu replied even more inexplicably, his eyes narrowed, "A team of two, no matter what, there must be a sense of cooperation. Anyway, it doesn't matter if I win or not. I don't want to cooperate with you, Fang Juzi, do it yourself."

(End of this chapter)

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