"If I hadn't heard it with my own eyes, it would be really hard for me to believe that you were actually a courier before." I just sat on the bus bound for Rongcheng. Since I was sitting in the last row, and this bus was loose, there were not many people.
The guest, Li Piaoqian, didn't have much scruples. She looked at Mo Tieyan who was smiling but not smiling, rolled her eyelids angrily and said.
After the Battle of Qiansi Mountain, they first went to the bank to withdraw the two million in cash, and then followed Mo Tieyan to Beiying. They did not stay long, but stayed in the small tiled house for half an hour.
Bidding farewell to Uncle Chen who enthusiastically invited them into his home, Mo Tieyan gave the other party 100,000 yuan before leaving. Although Uncle Chen declined repeatedly, Mo Tieyan still couldn't stand it.
It's really commendable that someone who was born in poverty and got a huge fortune of two million can still maintain his own nature and not look at those old friends with a colored eye. It's better than those pretentious guys who have a little bit of wealth but have their tails raised to the sky.
How many times.
Mo Tieyan's face tightened, and he said with some displeasure: "So you dislike my background. Also, how could a young lady like you fall in love with me, a little courier?"
"I didn't..." Li Piaoqian's heart suddenly jumped, and she was worried that the other party would misunderstand her, so she defended nervously. Maybe it was because she was too nervous, her face turned red again, and she could still tell that she was a delicate young lady.
A wisp of appearance.
"What don't you have?" A gleam of cunning flashed in Mo Tieyan's eyes, and his big hand holding the other person's small hand became a little wider. A hint of coolness spread into his palm, and a touch of tenderness emerged from the bottom of his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but appear.
A faint smile.
"How bad are you? How dare you scare me, you big bad guy? I'll beat you to death..." Li Piaoqian happened to look up at this moment and saw the other party's evil smile. She immediately woke up and beat Mo Tieyan in shame.
His chest was more like itching than beating.
"Murder your husband!" Mo Tieyan screamed with strange strength, his face twisted a few times, but he pretended to be a bit decent. This made Li Piaoqian feel embarrassed and angry, and her strength increased even more.
"Hey, can you two keep your voices down? People don't have sex as loudly as you on the bus." A big round-faced man sitting in the first two rows by the left window turned around and shouted in displeasure.
"Children, our lives are all tied to the driver. If he is not careful, we will die young." Another young man in black casual clothes also turned around and said seriously.
"Well, the boy was negligent. Please rest assured, we will exercise restraint." He glanced at the driver, and it was true as they said. The driver was absent-minded and looked up at them through the rearview mirror from time to time. Mo Tieyan's right hand
With a gentle pull, she pulled Li Piaoqian, who was about to become furious, into her arms and said apologetically.
"Brother Mo,,,"
Li Piaoqian's anger came and went even faster. Seeing that Mo Tieyan didn't have the arrogance of a cultivator at all, she felt a little ashamed in her heart.