I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Mo Shiyan waited for a long time, but Ming Nuan didn't come up.

Simply call the maid who was guarding outside, "Where did that woman go?"

The maid said with a smile on her face: "The young lady is having lunch with the old lady."

"It's been a long time since I saw the old lady smiling so happily."

Mo Shiyan felt that this woman was really clever, "You saw grandma trying to please grandma again, right?"

"It seems that the young lady is going back to her parents' home later. Does the young master have anything to do with her?"

Mo Shiyan's expression immediately turned cold.

This little spy is really dedicated to his job, and he has to go home to report if he can't stand it for a day.

"Send someone to keep an eye on her and report to me no matter what she does."

After the arrangements were made, footsteps came from outside.

Ming Nuan hummed and looked at the light purple aura on her hands. She really loved the Mo family!

When she opened the door to the room, she saw her financial backer and boss lying motionless as before.

Ming Nuan walked over and sat down next to him.

Thinking of going back to that home, her hands clenched together unconsciously.

In her previous life, she was unlucky no matter what she did.

What she wants to do always fails.

Looking at the rich purple aura on Mo Shiyan's body.

She remained silent, and Mo Shiyan taunted in his heart, just to see if he would move. Was he just pretending?

Who knew that the next second Ming Nuan would suddenly come closer, and Mo Shiyan could feel the warm breath with a light fragrance hitting his neck.

Ming Nuan asked softly: "Mr. Mo, can I hug you?"

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise~"

Mo Shiyan almost lost his balance.

How would she want a vegetative person to answer her?

Of course Ming Nuan knew that he couldn't speak, and what he wanted was that he couldn't speak!

But she looked up, wondering if it was her imagination.

She always felt that Mo Shiyan looked like his face was covered with a layer of frost.

Ming Nuan shook his head and slowly leaned on the bed.

Gently hugging Mo Shiyan, Ming Nuan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth when he saw that his body was covered with a faint layer of purple air.

only……

Ming Nuan felt the obvious muscle contours under his hands.

"Do vegetative people also have muscles?"

"Maybe it's because I just became a vegetative state not long ago."

But probably because he had such a good figure, Ming Nuan felt uncomfortable.

I originally wanted to hold her for three minutes before leaving, but I couldn't hold on for even half a minute before my face started to turn red.

There was nothing visible on Mo Shiyan's face this time, but his hands hidden under the quilt were held.

Ming Nuan looked at the purple energy on his body becoming more intense.

The anxiety also dissipated.

She murmured to herself, "I have to bring them some gifts."

An unforgettable gift.

An idea flashed through her, and she immediately turned around and went downstairs.

Mo Shiyan opened his eyes, and the soft touch seemed to still remain on his body.

But his expression was not pretty.

Was she hugging him to test whether his body had deteriorated?

Mo Shiyan lowered his eyes, his eyes as gloomy as the night.

Taking the tablet next to him, he saw Ming Nuan walking all the way down. What would she take?

Will you go to the study to get documents?

She said she wanted to give her mother's family a gift, but I'm afraid there would be nothing else. This was probably the purpose of the Ming family's arrangement for her.

Mo Shiyan watched her walk all the way to the study.

I thought it was indeed the case.

Unexpectedly, Ming Nuan didn't even take a look at the study.

Instead, he rushed all the way to the kitchen.

I just took away the biggest spatula in the kitchen!

She looked at the spatula solemnly and nodded, then walked out the door firmly and got in the car!

Mo Shiyan's hands froze after seeing everything she did.

Spatula? !

Ming Nuan sat in the car and opened the hot search on her mobile phone.

Ming Rourou is a star designer.

She threw such a big surprise at the engagement scene.

She didn't believe there wasn't any splash.

Sure enough, she saw Ming Rourou's name on the hot searches.

But the number one hot search turned out to be [Ming Family Press Conference].

"Sure enough." Ming Nuan squeezed the phone tightly, "Seeing that I didn't reply, I couldn't wait to hold the press conference. Is it because you don't want to see Ming Rourou shed tears?"

Clicking on the video showed Fu Chuan's serious face.

"Rourou's phone was hacked, and those videos were all synthesized."

"We have found evidence of a hack."

Next to her, Fang Hong burst into tears.

"I don't know who is so vicious as to use this method to slander a girl."

Ming Rourou stood aside, her face pale.

Ming Nuan didn't even know how many layers of powder she put on to achieve this kind of makeup.

Ming Rourou was like a white flower soaked by heavy rain, "I really didn't do such a thing."

The reporter below asked: "If it is really false, then why didn't your sister, Ms. Mingnuan, come forward?"

Ming Rourou shook her body.

With a forced smile on her face: "Sister may still be angry and doesn't want to see me."

"But I believe I can resolve this misunderstanding."

"As long as my sister is willing to take a look at the evidence, she will know that I am innocent."

That's what I said.

Ming Nuan sneered on the spot.

One sentence made everything become her fault.

as predicted.

Ming Rourou's Weibo is full of comfort and support from her fans.

[I believe Rourou is innocent. Sister Rourou must be jealous of Rourou’s talent! 】

[Isn’t Sister Rourou the daughter of a famous murderer? That incident was a big deal back then. 】

[What bed bugs in the sewer! Did she put these things on the big screen on purpose? 】

[It must be. I heard that she also studied design? Seeing that our Rourou was about to participate in the international jewelry competition, we deliberately did not come forward to explain to Rourou! 】

[Go away, dirty mouse, don’t contaminate us, Rourou, the flower of wealth in the world! 】

Ming Nuan slammed her phone shut.

International jewelry competition?

She remembered.

In her previous life, she mustered up the courage to participate in that jewelry design competition.

As a result, it was rejected in the first trial.

The reason is that she plagiarized others.

But that was obviously her work from a long time ago.

Until Ming Rourou won the first place in this competition, she saw countless shadows of her own works in Ming Rourou's works.

I went to Fu Chuan to tell him about this, but he got a scolding!

He also said: "Why do you want to be famous so much? Being famous will only hurt you. Have you forgotten about your mother?"

"Everyone will just hate you. Do you want to hear those people outside scold you?"

Ming Nuan's eyes welled up with deep-seated hatred.

It was obviously Ming Rourou who copied her work and took over her property.

The daughter of a mistress and a boy from Phoenix.

But she said it was a flower of wealth in the world?

How ridiculous!

"Young lady, we're here."

The driver and two bodyguards reminded her.

The car has already arrived at the gate of the manor. This manor is not much smaller than the Mo family's manor. It was an eighteenth-year-old adult gift given to her by her mother. The funny thing is that in this manor, she was only assigned an extremely small miscellaneous child. room.

Ming Nuan raised her head and looked at the sign at the door of the manor, which said 'Rourou Manor' in beautiful fonts.

She sneered.

He pointed at the sign with his hand and said with a cold expression: "Smash it!"