The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 442 Yama: Don’t go!

Mo Jiu looked at Yan Luo who was silent. He thought she would be moved by what he said, but she was indifferent, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Ah?" Yan Luo finally realized. Should she respond in some way?

She nodded heavily to Mo Jiu: "Yes!"

What a perfunctory response...

Mo Jiu simply skipped the topic. He opened the job search website, looked at a red dot in the upper right corner, paused with his mouse, and then opened it.

Snapped!

"It's done!"

"Well……"

Mo Jiu turned around and saw Yan Luo holding his nose and taking a few steps back.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Mo Jiu asked quickly, he was too excited.

Yama Luo Weng said: "No, it's okay..."

She clenched her teeth slightly, her eyebrows moved closer between her eyebrows, and her expression was a little solemn.

pain.

Her subconscious told her that, like appetite, this was something she shouldn't have in the first place.

She finally felt a little worried about her situation.

"Let me see?"

Mo Jiu looked at Yan Luo's frown and felt that this was caused by pain, and he said it was nothing.

"Let me see how it goes."

He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and grabbed a corner of Yan Luo's sleeve, and forced her hand down.

It's a little red, but it's probably nothing serious.

Mo Jiu thought that she was overly worried. This kind of injury was probably no different from a small cut on her finger.

Facing Mo Jiu who looked concerned, Yan Luo was startled for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

"No big deal..."

"pain."

Mo Jiu's expression froze.

Miss, why don't you be so delicate? It's just a bump on the nose!

"It will hurt a little now, but it will be fine in a while."

He didn't know what to do with such an 'injury', and he didn't have any medicine at home. By the time he went downstairs to buy it, the red mark on Yama's nose would probably have dissipated.

Strange, why did his concern for himself weaken?

Yama was a little puzzled.

This was the disadvantage of never being injured. It was difficult for Yama to understand the extent of the injury.

To make her feel pain who has never felt pain before, this injury must be serious, right?

It was difficult for Mo Jiu to focus on Yama now. He clicked on the red dot and looked at the other party's response. It seemed that his body, which had been tense since graduation, finally relaxed at this moment.

Although he is not very satisfied with this salary, but...

He glanced at the tall woman next to him, then returned his gaze to the screen, and began typing to communicate with the other party.

There is one more person in the family, and he really needs this job.

This is a timely help, nothing to dislike.

Mo Jiu thought that Yan Luo was looking at the screen, but in fact she had been looking at his face.

Looking at the slightly raised corners of his mouth, that faint smile made Yama unable to take his eyes away.

This man looks good when he smiles...

What else could make him so happy?

"When can you come to take up the job?"

Mo Jiu subconsciously raised his head and looked at Yama.

He still had to settle her down first.

Facing Yama's slightly dim eyes, Mo Jiu once again felt a pity in his heart that such a perfect face had such eyes that had lost their sparkle.

Perhaps it was because God thought she was too elegant and deprived her of part of her spirituality, so that she would not be able to overwhelm all the women in her world.

Yan Luo didn't understand the look in Mo Jiu's eyes this time, she just asked: "Why are you... so happy?"

This kind of smile that comes from the heart is very contagious.

"Because I found a job." Mo Jiu smiled.

After saying that, he felt that the spoiled young lady might not even understand what 'work' was. He thought for a while and explained: "It just makes money and buys more things."

This should be concise and to the point, right?

Unexpectedly, Yan Luo's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and then his thin eyebrows, as light as snow, frowned.

What kind of job can a weak man like him find?

In Yama's vague impression, a man like him would either marry some rich girl and have no worries about food and clothing, or he would not be married yet and be well cared for by his family. How could there be any reason to go out to work?

There was only one thing in her mind that Mo Jiu could do, and that was Qinglou...

With his appearance, he can indeed attract countless guests, and even pay a huge fortune just to get a glimpse of his appearance.

But how many of those belong to him?

This is a job you absolutely cannot do!

Yan Luo wanted to stop Mo Jiu severely, but when the words came to her lips, she found it difficult to say them out.

If I scold him, will he feel sad?

For some reason, a pair of eyes flashed across Yama's mind. They were calm and calm, but contained a trace of indescribable sadness and disappointment.

It seemed that the next moment, that look would appear in Mo Jiu's eyes.

Be calm.

Yan Luo tried his best to keep his tone as soft as possible, opened his lips lightly, and whispered: "Why do you have to go to work?"

Nonsense, what to drink and eat when not working? Could it be that the two of them covered themselves with quilts under the bridge, blowing the night breeze and drinking the northwest wind?

Of course, he couldn't say that. He knew that Yama really didn't understand.

"Because in our world, everyone...some people can only rely on themselves. If they don't work, they can't live." Mo Jiu said calmly.

Yan Luo frowned, with suppressed anxiety and anger flashing across his eyes: "Even so, there should be other jobs."

Other jobs...

Mo Jiu subconsciously thought of being kept by a man, and her expression suddenly became a little distorted.

His tone was slightly cold, not facing Yama Luo: "No more, that's all."

However, Yan Luo thought that Mo Jiu was stubborn and determined to go to the Qinglou to be the leader. He frowned coldly and said: "You are not allowed to go!"

There was a brief silence here.

Mo Jiu was not angry, he just wanted to ask, Miss, you can stop working, but I can't stop working!

Can you pay me a salary?

He started to speak but stopped, and then asked: "Why?"

Could it be that work is something extremely disgusting in the eyes of this young lady?

No, those servants who serve you also have jobs!

Yan Luo just looked at Mo Jiu who looked stunned, even a little confused and cute, and thought to himself: How can this man be so simple!

Could it be that he was deceived by others?

If so, she must make that person pay the price!

There was a hint of black light in Yama's pupils.

Mo Jiu repeated again: "Why can't you go to work?"

He must solve the problem of Yama here.

There was no way, whoever asked him to keep her must be held responsible.

Yan Luo was about to speak, but felt that it was quite inappropriate to say this to Mo Jiu.

She held it in for a long time and finally said: "You have to keep yourself clean!"