MTL - City: From Inheriting a Courtyard To a Giant-Chapter 58

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Mo Yiyi immediately shrank her neck in fear, but the result was that Mo Qingfeng rubbed her head vigorously:

"You little girl, you don't know good from bad. Why did you make your uncle look bad when you were down there just now?"

"He's a liar! A big liar! He lied to our house and you, and didn't let me go out. I almost hate him." Mo Yiyi said madly like a little wild cat. "Dad, he is obviously a liar, why do you believe him?"

"Who told you he was a liar?" Mo Qingfeng's expression darkened.

"Everyone says that, Second Uncle, Eldest Brother, they

It's all said and done. "Mo Yiyi looked at Mo Qingfeng with some fear.

Mo Qingfeng's eyes flickered, then he sighed, looked at Mo Yiyi, and said in a deep voice: "You are still young, there are some things I didn't want you to know...Qin Yan, you have done us a great favor!

He not only killed the killer who killed your grandfather, but also helped us find the will left by your grandfather. If it weren't for this, our Mo family might still be fighting for inheritance.

Also, do you think anyone is qualified to know that No. 6 Maoer Hutong is the property of my Mo family? That courtyard house is what your grandfather gave him, understand? Do you think your dad is that stupid? "

Mo Qingfeng looked at his stunned daughter: "As for letting you stay at home, is it to lock you up? It's to protect you! Your grandfather should have mentioned to him that he wants to take care of you, and Qin Yan may What do you know. Now do you understand why I wanted to make friends with him and let you call him uncle?"

Mo Qingfeng didn't speak out his conjecture rashly... Qin Yan was able to communicate with spirits, and he was a master of Taoism with real abilities.

"Ah? Understand what?" Mo Yiyi looked bewildered.

Mo Qingfeng nodded fiercely on his daughter's forehead: "If you don't call him uncle, you will call him husband! Tell me, if he tells me, your grandfather will

Grandpa let him be his grandson-in-law, what do you think I should do? "

"what!"

Mo Yiyi was completely dumbfounded.

Then panicked.

"Okay! Next time I'll call you uncle. I don't want to call that big liar old... old or something." The little beauty said fearfully.

"It's good that you know. Come on, put this jade pendant on. Although it's a bit ugly, it's your uncle's wish, and it's a life-saving thing..."

After a while, Mo Qingfeng came out of the princess room with a smug smile.

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Chapter 43 Very Arrogant Says He's Rich

Lamborghini drove into the campus of Mizuki University—

Of course, the security guards drove away without paying attention, and the two security guards chased after them with all their strength, yelling endlessly.

The Lamborghini stopped in the parking lot under the jealous eyes of a group of students. The butterfly door opened, and a handsome man with long legs and sunglasses stepped down, attracting the attention of the people around him again.

Boys look at cars, girls look at people.

"Wow, so handsome! So cool."

"Are you talking about people or cars?"

"He's handsome, and he's handsome! Is he our classmate? Why haven't we seen him before?"

"What kind of car is this? It's too handsome, so cool!" ×2

Qin Yan's face was covered with cold sweat, it was really embarrassing to hear the Internet buzzwords from ten years ago.

It means that my cool can kill you.

Qin Yan took off his glasses and stuffed them into his pocket, grabbed a boy with glasses, and asked, "Brother, where is the management system?"

"Aren't you from Mizuki?" Qin Yan, who was looking at the boy with glasses, took a look.

"No, I'm here to find someone." Qin Yan smiled.

"Is it right to find a girl?" The boy with glasses pushed his glasses thoughtfully, and sneered, "I'm

Don't tell me, you rich second generations, can't you do something serious all day long? "

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly, left Qin Yan and left.

"..."

Grass holding, quite character.

Qin Yan stood depressed for a while, and figured it out, same-sex repelled each other, he was handsome and rich, and had no flaws in his body, which brought a huge psychological shadow to this little boy, so he was jealous.

It must be so.

As soon as Qin Yan turned his head, he stared at a quiet girl with two books, showing a gentle and bright smile: "Student, where is the Department of Economics and Management?"

? "

"...Uh, hello, classmate, are you looking for someone? I'm from the Department of Economics and Management..." She glanced at Qin Yan's face, her cheeks suddenly fluttered, and she whispered, "Well, I'll take you there."

"Then I will trouble my classmates." Qin Yan continued to laugh.

This time it went smoothly. The quiet girl named Fangfang not only brought him to the front of the Department of Economics and Management building, but also took the initiative to tell Qin Yan her mobile phone number, QQQ, and dormitory phone numbers, and hinted that she was single. Just got free on Sunday.

Qin Yan waved farewell to Fangfang, put away his phone, stroked his chin, smiled, and walked into the building.

Yun Shu is a freshman in the third class of human resources management major in the Department of Economics and Management. It is four o'clock in the afternoon, and she is studying in the classroom when there is no class.

Qin Yan searched back and forth twice before finally seeing Yun Shu in the corner of a classroom.

It's really because there is a huge difference between the girl huddled in the corner and the little girl smiling brightly in the photo.

Going over to talk to her rashly, I'm afraid that this little girl will be frightened.

Qin Yan thought for a while, walked straight in from behind, and then...

Sitting next to a long-faced boy who looked very shrewd.

"Student, is that girl from your class?"

Qin Yan pointed to Yun Shu in the corner and asked.

The long-faced boy raised his head from the textbook, glanced at Qin Yan, and immediately said angrily, "Why should I tell..." Looking at the one hundred yuan on the table, the long-faced boy couldn't continue.

"What do you want? Bribe me? I'm the monitor!"

The long-faced boy was still upset, and at the same time emphasized his identity.