You Are My Only Sunshine

But Mo Yun's expression was more sad than him.

She managed to make such a finished product, but it was still useful, but it was gone.

Seeing the two people's sad expressions, Bailang coughed and explained with some guilty conscience, "I sprayed it a few times, but I didn't expect it to disappear. But it doesn't matter, it's customer experience, customer experience."

"But I did just that..." Mo Yun stared at him helplessly.

"It's okay, just do some more. Next time remember to do more." Bailang comforted her with serious thoughts.

However, Mo Yun's expression did not improve at all.

"..." Bailang, "Why, what's wrong?"

He thinks there is nothing wrong with his words.

Mo Yun had no choice but to explain: "I used the remaining ingredients for Yunlong to make the essence, and the materials needed to make this are difficult to find. Now the materials are used up, and I have no money..."

In other words, she has no money to buy raw materials, and can no longer make them.

It turned out to be because of this.

Bai Lang relaxed and smiled, showing a "a piece of cake" expression, "It's not just a question of money. Miss Mo, how much do you need, is this card enough?"

After swiping the floor, Bai Lang drew out a black gold card very coolly.

Shang Shi was astonished.

Why is this card a bit familiar...

Mo Yun didn't expect that he actually took out a very precious black gold card.

She was instantly happy and said: "Enough, enough! I don't need much money, just assume that I borrowed it, and I will return it to you in the future.

"No, you can use as much as you want, you can remember to send me a few more bottles at that time." Bai Lang smiled lightly, and the gentleman said generously.

"Okay, no problem!" Mo Yun readily agreed. She did not hypocritically accept his help directly.

She has no money anyway, and she does need help from others.

But Bailang decided that a good person would do it through. He once again raised his lips and suggested, "Why don't I send you to buy materials? It just so happens that I also plan to go for a walk."

"Really? You want to send me?" Mo Yun was a little overjoyed.

Bai Lang smiled and nodded, "Of course. The weather is good today, and it is also suitable for a drive, don't you think?"

"Ah, yes, it is indeed!" Mo Jun naturally nodded in agreement.

In this way, the two reached an agreement and immediately decided to go out.

Soon, there was the sound of the car starting outside.

At the same time, Hao Yansen just came down from the stairs, "Who is out?" He asked suspiciously.

"Young Master." Shang Shi saw him and greeted him respectfully, before explaining, "It's Bailang. He and Miss Mo are out together."

"Mo Yun?" Hao Yansen frowned subconsciously, "What are they doing out together?"

"Miss Mo is going out to buy some things, so Bailang intends to give her away."

"He is so kind?" Hao Yansen felt that there was a problem instantly, "What car did he drive?"

Shang Shi was taken aback, and immediately ran out to check.

Soon he ran back, "It's not good, Master, Bailang drove your new car away!"

Hao Yansen bought a new Bugatti Veyron a few days ago.

Because he was injured recently, he never went out and never had a chance to open.

It turned out to be good, and now the boy Bailang is cheaper.

However, this was not over yet, Shang Shi said carefully, "Master, Bai Lang seems to have taken your black gold card."

Hao Yansen was surprised: "..."

In other words, that boy Bailang not only drove away his car, took away his card... but also took away his people? !

In an instant, Hao Yansen's breath was terrifying like a tenth-level yin wind.

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