Xiaomi suddenly realized that a hot gaze was staring at him tightly, and suddenly looked up. Mo Jingran coughed awkwardly, "Ahem...you rest first, I'll go out first!"

"You... don't you live here?" Xiaomi had just realized that his eyes were not simple, and now he was shy and shy and pulled down the poor clothes with less fabric on his body to cover more.

"Well...what do you mean?" Cheng Mohan asked in confusion as he looked at her shy movements.

Xiaomi's face suddenly turned red and she whispered: "This...this is your home, don't you live here?"

In fact, Xiaomi is shy because she wears little clothes. She asks that just because she feels like she is occupying a magpie's nest and lives in someone's house, but the owner wants to go out to live, which is a little embarrassed.

But Mo Jingran misunderstood and looked at her shy look and said sarcastically: "Do you want me to stay?"

"Ah...No...I'm afraid you have no place to live. If you feel it's inconvenient, I can leave. I'll go back to the basement..." Xiaomi was afraid that he had misunderstood something, so she explained panic.

Mo Jingran looked at her hurriedly explaining, and suddenly felt that she was not that annoying.

I saw him smile frivolously, turn around gracefully, leaving Xiaomi with a majestic back, and say without any loss: "I, Mo Jingran, are not poor yet, only one house left!"

Three days passed, and Xiaomi was in a hurry in the villa and wanted to leave, but Mo Jingran sent someone to guard her and prevented her from leaving the villa. Xiaomi wanted to ask him what he meant, but he couldn't see his people.

That night, Mo Jingran came back in a cold air, and Xiaomi asked in front of her: "Mo Jingran, what do you want to do, why don't you let me go?"

Mo Jingran looked down at the woman who was lowered by himself, looked angry and questioned him with a look of anger. He threw down a stack of newspapers in anger and said, "You can read it yourself?"

Xiaomi looked at him in confusion and looked down at the newspaper in his hand, Minhua Daily, Daquan Daily, Xiangyang Daily, etc. The headlines of each newspaper were "The Long Family Heirloom was stolen, and the new president offered a reward of 100 million yuan, and it was wanted nationwide!"

What always surprised Xiaomi the most was that the photo of her was actually listed below!

"This...when did I steal some heirlooms?" Xiaomi stared at Mo Jingran with a puzzled look on her face.

"Don't you understand? This is just a cover, the purpose is to catch you. Now, not only the stations, airports, and ports have issued wanted orders, but even the beggars in the streets and alleys are looking for you with your photos, hoping to get that huge bounty!" Mo Jingran said angrily.

He really couldn't understand why Long Zihan was so enthusiastic this time and spent so much effort to find Mai Xiaomi! What he didn't expect was that Long Zihan generously paid for someone this time, but that Cheng Mohan was unable to move and asked him to help. Of course, Cheng Mohan gave the 100 million yuan!

"Then..." Xiaomi stared at him with a pale face, not knowing what to say.

She really didn't understand why she had to provoke such a group of devils. She could spend so much manpower, material resources and financial resources to catch her.

Mo Jingran sighed and said, "You can live here in the future. Tell Mrs. Zhang what you lack. Let me buy it for you. Don't go out. After this time, I will find a way to let you leave!"

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Chapter completed!