After the sick and delicate shadow, cute!

Chapter 22 You Are My Uncle!
"Why don't you go?" Mo Qiaoqiao was disappointed.

Then he looked at Su Bao anxiously, "Is it because you don't like me that you don't go?"

Su Bao, who was paralyzed with a small face, stated the facts expressionlessly: "My meal card is gone, I have no money, so I won't go."

Why should you give up your chicken legs just because you don't like someone?

This is simply impossible!
When Mo Qiaoqiao heard this, it was not because he didn't like her, but because he had no money?
That’s really a great solution!
"Su Bao, let me treat you to dinner!"

For people in the Mo family, anything that can be solved with money is no big deal.

Su Bao, who was paralyzed with a small face, swallowed his saliva expressionlessly, and then said calmly, "I won't go without merit and reward."

No merit and no reward.

Don't accept favors from others easily, otherwise, you need to return the favor.

It may be difficult for outsiders to understand Su Bao's style, but Mo Yan subconsciously frowned slightly...

Among the upper-class circles in the capital, the Mo family was one of the core, so he had actually heard some secrets that were unknown to others.

He once heard someone say that some cultivators are neither willing to accept favors from others nor willing to help easily.

Because if you accept favors from others but do not return the favor, it will easily form so-called karma.

Who is she?

Mo Yan only felt that he was becoming more and more interested in the girl in front of him. She looked like an ordinary girl, but her identity was like a cloud.

He had to send someone to check.

Her strange skills and her origins make people feel that they must be investigated.

"It's not that we don't get rewarded for our merits. We also have something to ask for and want your help. It shouldn't be an exaggeration to treat you to a meal."

Mo Yan had this in mind, so he stepped over Mo Qiaoqiao and opened his mouth to invite.

By the way, on the way to the canteen, I called Fu Lang...

"People have found it for you." Fu Lang was slumped on the office chair in the principal's office at this moment. He was completely blind after looking for the photos so early in the morning.

When I heard the news, I almost cried with joy.

"Mo Yan, you are simply my savior!"

Fu Lang swore that if Mo Yan was in front of him now, he would give him three sticks of incense!
"As expected of a brother, you helped me find my aunt so quickly. You will be my aunt from now on!"

Once Fu Lang gets angry, he has no control over his mouth and can say anything.

When Mo Yan heard his nonsense, his face darkened immediately, "Shut up! Come to the school cafeteria yourself, your aunt is waiting for you to eat."

Su Bao, who was paralyzed with a small face, stared intently at the phone in Mo Yan's hand while he was on the phone.

Then he lowered his head and crossed his fingers.

It looked interesting, and Su Bao also wanted one.

But no money.

"Do you know that unfortunate guy?" After Mo Yan hung up the phone, Su Bao asked abruptly.

Ok?
Unlucky ghost?
Mo Yan didn't realize for a moment that this was describing Fu Lang.

After I came to my senses, I felt that this title was quite appropriate.

But then, as if he thought of something, his eyes narrowed.

He wasn't open to the public just now.

And it was far away from Su Bao. Logically speaking, it should be impossible for her to hear Fu Lang's voice.

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