The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Mo Yanyang and Xie Xize were very close, so close that he could clearly see his jealous eyelashes, which were clearly distinct.

When he got closer, Mo Yanyang could clearly see his awkward and frightened face reflected in his eyes.

She felt that she probably heard it, the most terrifying story in the world.

marry?

How could these two words come out of Xie Xize's mouth?

Too... terrible...

Mo Yanyang heard his trembling voice: "Five...Uncle Wu, you...recently, have you been uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm fine."

Mo Yanyang swallowed his throat: "That...that must be me dreaming."

Just after speaking, Mo Yanyang's eyes darkened and his lips hurt.

Xie Xize: "Does it hurt?"

Mo Yan Yang...

Damn it, I... Am I...

She wanted to retreat, her belt loosened a little, and she was so frightened that she immediately did not dare to move. After she thought, "Yes, no... it hurts... right!"

Xie Xize lowered his head again, and Mo Yanyang immediately covered his mouth and shouted: "It hurts... it hurts, it hurts... it really hurts..."

"I currently have 7 independent research institutes in China and two abroad. The annual patent income is not bad, two private museums, and a batch of real estate. The number is a bit large. I will tell you when I look back and count them."

Mo Yanyang: Why are you telling me this? Show off wealth?

"Xuanze Biotechnology Group's annual profitability is also pretty good."

Mo Yanyang wants to vomit blood. Is the profit of Xuanze Biotechnology good?

If his name is good, how can it be hard for big companies to advertise their annual profitability all day long?

Xie Xize asked seriously: "So, do you want to get married?"

Gudong, Mo Yanyang swallowed her throat, she felt cold all over, and the cold wind swish behind her.

"I... thought, I must be... crazy... hallucinations... I... I..."

Mo Yanyang's breathing was a little difficult, and she felt that it was probably time to show real skills.

She shook her body twice and carried one end into Xie Xize's arms.

Xie Xize sighed...

--failure!

He bends down and picks up people!

...

All night, Mo Yanyang had nightmares.

In her dream, she was lying on the operating table with her hands and feet fixed. Xie Xize sat next to her with the scalpels in her hands and asked: Get married? Or do you choose the specimen yourself?

Mo Yanyang sat up, clutching his chest and panting.

Her first reaction was to look at her wrist and touch her neck. There were no wounds. It was fine... She was still alive.

Mo Yanyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it was really a nightmare, it scared me to death."

But soon Mo Yanyang found something was wrong.

She looked around dumbfounded, this...this, isn't this really her home?

Mo Yanyang's own pink coral velvet pajamas are gone, replaced by... the pajamas Xie Xize once wore, with an open neckline and...hollow inside.

this is……

Mo Yanyang's back became numb, and he immediately jumped out of bed and wanted to run.

"It's not good to run as soon as I wake up."

Xie Xize heard a slightly hoarse voice.

Mo Yanyang licked, but turned his head to see Xie Xize walking out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, wearing a white bathrobe. Under the exquisite collarbone stretched out a white chest that was as clean and firm as jade, and his hair was wet and water drops remained , Along the chin, rolling down one by one along his chest, sinking into the bathrobe.

In the early morning, Xie Xize changed his former gentle and handsome appearance and became **** and messed up, causing Mo Yanyang to swallow saliva again and again.

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