I Have a “System” Halo

After returning to the room, Ling Ye didn't ask Mo Fan what he did when he went out. He just asked, "Do you want to deal with Song?"

Mo Fan nodded, "Yes."

"I'll help you."

"it is good."

Wang Junhui probably guessed that Mo Fan would not let himself cut out the jade and persuaded Song Songyu to return to the company.

At least, in the company, Mo Fan's hand could not reach this long.

Song Songyu was originally in a bad mood because of this mistake. When he heard Wang Junhui said he wanted to go back, he agreed directly. Wang Junhui also did not expect that the good reasons were not used, and he achieved his purpose.

When checking out, Mo Fan came downstairs, and Wang Junhui subconsciously hid behind Song Songyu. Song Songyu didn't understand Wang Junhui's fear and couldn't get used to the other's behavior. He took things and strode out of the hotel door.

Wang Junhui was afraid of Mo Fan, why didn't he lose his face?

Probably the benefit was tasted in the hotel, Ling Ye just pulled Mo Fandu for a day. After returning, he formally occupied the other half of Mo Fan's bed.

The next day, Mo Fan was taken to the other's base camp.

Full of the fine jade in Dangdang Half House, Mo Fan was dazzled. Those jadeite, which are hard to find in the market, are scattered in piles, and even fall into ashes.

Storm the heavens.

While he was lingering, Ling Yan asked, "Do you like it?"

Mo Fan went to bet on the stones and must have liked these things.

In fact, Mo Fan didn't pay much attention to foreign objects, but nodded when he saw Ling Ye look at him with anticipation.

"Give you it."

Even if he didn't care, Mo Fan was shocked. This is the goal that the industry has always dreamed of, and it was sent by Ling Ye.

Thinking of Ling Yan's identity, Mo Fan knew the origin of these batches of jade.

As the representative of the largest developer controlling the economic lifeline of the jewellery industry and the channel for the purchase of jade, policy makers can screen the top jade and store it, which is reasonable.

Regardless of how precious and rare items are, once they increase, they will naturally fall in value. This is a means of controlling the market.

Although Ling Yan couldn't take these jade out at once, it was always useful when it was collected.

"Don't like it?" Ling Ye asked, thinking.

Mo Fan shook her head. "Stored here for the time being."

"Okay." Ling Yan rejoiced.

"What the **** are you? Dowry?"

Ignoring the horrified gaze of the expressionless bodyguard after hearing the word "dow", Mo Fan smiled at Ling Ye.

"Xiao Fan, are you willing to marry me?" Ling Yan said immediately.

Is this focus a bit crooked?

Mo Fan Weidun, was hugged by Ling Ye before he even spoke, "How is this enough? It is enough to give you the entire Lingyu."

Without waiting for Mo Fan to respond, Ling Ye said in a cheerful tone he had seen before, "We do n’t have to worry about the wedding, I will prepare. Where do we go to get a certificate? I think the days will be fine ... "

Wordless people can scare people with more words, at least the bodyguards on the side are almost numb in shock.

******

Song Xiyu has recently suffered a lot. He didn't know when he offended people, and Song was suddenly targeted. Looking back, Song Xiyu's folds became more prominent.

He hasn't attended many events and banquets recently, and the conversation room is also very polite. Throughout the company's business, the order is also negotiated formally. He couldn't figure out what went wrong.

The cancellation of a large number of orders caused a sharp decline in turnover. Even if Wang Junhui purchased a large number of jade for the company, but without an order, noble jadeite can only be placed in the dust.

They are engaged in the jewelry industry and naturally they will not sell the raw materials on their hands. Even if the company has a problem now, it is not time to run out of water.

Song Xiyu specifically investigated the detective agency, but the results showed that no one had deliberately targeted it.

Originally, Song's was a well-known brand in the jewelry industry, with a steady flow of orders every day and a variety of businesses. Song Xiyu had to be very busy every day to finish the day's affairs. The accident made him suddenly idle.

How can a busy person stand up to it? The investigation was fruitless, and he could only vent his remaining energy on Wang Junhui.

When Mo Fan got the large-scale photos of the three people in the same frame, he couldn't help laughing.

But at a glance, the photo on his hand was taken away.

"What does this look at?" Ling Yan threw it into the trash bin in disgust.

Mo Fan didn't care. He has the original, which is nothing more than a printed photo.

"I'm watching them dying." Mo Fan showed a gentle smile, but her eyes were chilly.

Ling Ye thinks that such an extraordinary person is very charming.

He bowed his head and kissed the young man's forehead, and slowly fell down, one by one, densely kissing Mo Fan's face.

Mo Fan was upset and upset by the opponent, biting the man's lips impatiently.

Ling Yan laughed softly, leaned in, entangled with the softness of the other party.

Lips were split and both were a little breathless. Mo Fan put her hand on her forehead and said, "I'm going home for dinner this weekend."

For office convenience, Mo Fan lives in a house near the company and basically goes home once a week. The appearance of Ling Yan made him not return for several weeks.

The call from his home was very determined, and he was asked to go home for dinner this week.

"I'll show you the house." Ling Yan's voice was slightly dumb, showing a slight grievance.

Mo Fan, "... I'll take you back together."

"Okay." Ling Yan responded calmly.

On the day of departure, Mo Fan found the back seat full of gifts.

He looked at Ling Yan, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Ling Yan coughed, "The first time I come to the door, it should be thoughtful."

Mo Fan said on the phone that he would take someone back. Mo's mother asked him if he was a girlfriend, and Mo Fan didn't speak. In Mo's opinion, this is the default.

Except for the term "girlfriend", Ling Ye's responsibilities are almost the same.

Ling Ye, who overheard the phone, naturally heard Mo's inquiries. Seeing that Mo Fan had no objection, he hung up and held his hands after hanging up the phone.

Regardless of whether his girlfriend or boyfriend, as long as he has a reputation.

Last time he proposed a homeopathic marriage, Mo Fan did not agree, because the family did not know. I've seen my parents this time, and it's always right.

Hearing Mo Fan said to take himself home, Ling Ye appeared calm, but the next second after Mo Fan left, he asked his assistant to prepare a gift for him to visit his father-in-law

Do what you want.

Mo Fan's relationship with Ling Ye, naturally knows Ling Ling's assistant. The assistant went to inquire about the preferences of his Mrs. Boss family. The medicine was remedied. The bits and pieces were piled up in a cart.

Mo Fan reached out and touched the man's hand, Ling Yan tried to hide, and pressed hard not to get behind him. At the touch of Mo Fan, his palms were slightly slippery.

Mo Fan smiled in his eyes, and looked at Ling Ye's red ear tip, and did not laugh at the other side. Fasten your seatbelt naturally, seeing the man look a little annoyed, and say, "Drive."

The original owner has a younger sister. The two have a relationship since childhood, and the original owner is a typical sister. Mo Fan can only be good to Mo Xin, but she cannot share most of her love like the original owner.

He only cares about a man.

Maybe there is a little guy who sells cute in front of him all day.

Mo Xin is 20 years old and is a sophomore. I have loved myself since I was a child, and my elder brother who has not seen me for a long time is coming back. She loves to sleep and wake up early to prepare the fruit that Mo Fan likes to eat.

Mom laughed, "Why don't you see that you care so much for your parents?"

"Parents and you are too tired and crooked." Mo Xin pouted.

Mo's father and mother, a young couple, grew up in their childhood. When they reach middle age, their relationship is still as good as love. However, compared with the intensity when they are in love, they, as husband and wife, have more plain meaning in their lives.

Mo Fan Mo Xin has a good relationship, and there are two people, Mo and Mo, who love each other. After eating dog food for so many years, what happened to the two little poor hugs?

"Your brother is bringing the subject back today. Don't stick to your brother too much." Mo Mu cautioned.

"Know it."

Although the two brothers and sisters have a good relationship, Mo Xin is not the kind of aunt who will be hostile to his brother's girlfriend. She believes that if her brother likes it, she will also like it.

The familiar car drove into the villa, Mo Xin greeted the door, and his brother got off the co-pilot in the New Year.

Eh? Aren't you driving?

That thought passed away. Mo Xin cheered and rushed into the generous arms of his brother.

Mo Fan was a little uncomfortable. He was a little stiff, but immediately reacted, but Yi Moxin didn't find it.

"Brother, I miss you so much."

"Good, I miss you too."

"Brother, did you bring me a gift?" Mo Xin went out of Mo Fan's arms and curiously went to look inside the car.

More importantly, you can see what your future sister-in-law looks like.

"Bring it." Mo Fan couldn't help but touch Mo Xin's head, and spoiled.

In the impression, the original owner often does this.

Mo Xin narrowed his eyes and laughed.

Mo Xin's smile had not been put away, and the door of the driver's seat clicked open. She opened her mouth in surprise, and the residual smile was a little funny.

From the driver's seat, a tall, stubborn man was standing tall and with long legs, with the sternness peculiar to the superior.

"Brother, why do you go home with a driver?" Mo Xin grinned stiffly.

Although Ling Ye didn't look like a driver at all, it was too incredible. Will it be? The sister-in-law is still in the back seat.

Mo Fan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "This is Ling Yan, my ... boyfriend."

Mo Xin: ...

Suddenly come out or something, are you sure your parents won't be mad at you? Mo Xin's eyes motioned.

Mo Fan smiled helplessly.

Prior to this, Mo Fan had never disclosed the news of Ling Yan. The look in Mo Xin's eyes became complicated and indistinguishable when he thought of the possible expressions of his parents when they met Ling Yan.

"This is my sister, Mo Xin."

Ling Ye is as good as good. "Sister."

"Uh ..." Mo Xin was a little shy. "Big ... how good is your husband?"

Ling Yan's coldness had been put away, softly, "Listen to your brother that you like gK clothes?"

Mo Fan, who is familiar with Ling Ye, knows that Ling Ye's tone has been very soft, but to those who first met Ling Ye looks like a cold-faced man with a cold face.

Mo Xin nodded stiffly.

Ling Yan opened the door of the back seat and took out a bag. "I bought it for you, and I like it."

Mo Xin took it, "Thank you ... brother."

Ling Yan ticked his lips, "Don't worry, they are all family."

Mo Xin froze slightly. My brother laughed so well, he deserved to be the one he liked.

There were too many things on Ling Ye's car, and Mo Fan called the nanny at the door to help get some in. Mo Xin reached out to help, and Ling Ling stopped him. "I'll take it."

Mo Xin watched the man who was slightly taller than his brother and handed the light box to his brother. He took the large items and followed him.

"Go in."

After hearing Mo Fan's reminder, Mo Xin just "Oh", followed his brother and walked into the room.