Super Young Man: Hunting in the City

"Hey, Mo Yiwen, let me tell you, that whatever house is annoying me to death, do you have any responsibility for this matter?" In the elevator, Mo Le picked up his phone and called someone else. As for Yan Yun, she completely ignored him.

"This, my precious little sister!" What responsibility do I have? I also hate the Cheng Clan! This time, I have a common enemy with you. " A stern and righteous voice sounded from the other end of the phone, but no matter how one looked at it, it sounded like someone was trying to curry favor with him.

"Humph!" He couldn't protect her properly, was this a dereliction of duty? If the information is not good enough, is this a crime? "

"Yes, yes!" I'm guilty, I'm guilty... However, little sister! Did you lose Cheng Clan Dong? " The man on the other end of the line was sweating profusely. He picked up a tissue from his secretary and wiped his sweat, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Humph!" How could I not be able to get rid of him? " Mo Le proudly raised his head, and without giving the man on the other side of the phone a chance to speak, he hung up.

Mo Yiwen!

Yan Yun had always been paying attention to the content of Mo Le's words. After hearing this name, he was already certain that Mo Le was his fiancee.

When did Earth become so small? Yan Yun was puzzled, why did he meet his fiancee on the very first day he arrived in Beijing?

Inside suite 928, Mo Le pressed his ear against the door, and occasionally watched the scene outside with his anti-theft eyes.

After a long while, Mo Le patted his chest and exhaled. Seems like the Cheng Clan Head was not outside the door, it was true, he would not lower himself to guard the door.

Mo Le looked at Yan Yun, and it was only a glance, but her eyebrows started to knit together.

"You can go now." Mo Le impatiently waved his hand, and pointed to the door.

"I think you're mistaken. This is my room. My name is also registered." Yan Yun pointed to himself and smiled.

"That's easy. I'll call the front desk and have them change my name." Mo Le said as expected, he had obviously expected Yan Yun to say this, and had long thought of a countermeasure.

"Register under a different name? Why do you want to change it? This is my room, why would I want to change it? " Yan Yun shrugged his shoulders and revealed a puzzled expression.

"Are you a man? Is there anyone who doesn't keep their word when they say that? " Mo Le said in a huff, his face slightly red.

"Alright!" I knew you'd say that. " Mo Le suddenly laughed, then picked up the phone in his room and called the front desk, "Hello, room 928, a pervert came to molest me, tell the security guards to come over quickly."

After making the call, Mo Le sat on the sofa and took out his phone. It was as if he had accidentally pressed a recording.

"Won't you find out whether I'm a man or not by checking if I'm one?"

The recording only said one sentence, which perfectly expressed Yan Yun's frivolous intentions.

"It's not too late for you to leave now." Mo Le stared at Yan Yun and smiled.

"That little girl is quite smart." Yan Yun nodded his head as he evaluated, but he did not have any intention of leaving.

Seeing that the coffin did not shed tears, Mo Le was too lazy to bother with him, after a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss, are you the one who called for molestation?" The security guard asked uncertainly, because he realized that Mo Le's clothes were undamaged and there were no signs of molestation.

"That's right, a slovenly man. He has no taste, no temperament, and he pretends to be a man …" He molested me and took him away. " Mo Le pointed at Yan Yun, and before the security guard could say anything, he played the recording on his phone.

Yan Yun laughed, he looked calm, pointed at Mo Le, and said to the security guards:

"He's my fiancée, do I need to molest her?"

The security guard's mouth was wide open. He clearly could not believe what had just happened.

Mo Le was startled, he did not expect the slovenly man in front of his to have such an opinion, but in less than three seconds, Mo Le's small face had turned red from anger, she pointed at Yan Yun and roared: "Animal, your words just now violated my rights to reputation, dignity of the person, and liberty of the person … So, I can get my lawyer to sue you. You have to apologize to me, or you'll have to compensate me with 300 billion... At the same time, he will be detained for one month. "

The security guard was confused. How did he violate so many of your rights with just a few casual words? And you need to be nurtured for 300 billion yuan? Heavens! Even if he sold off Jinxi Garden, it wouldn't be worth it.

The young lady's rights were so precious that the security guard was sweating profusely.

Yan Yun laughed but did not speak, he did not care about little girl's pestering, and casually took out a yellowish paper from his pocket.

"Look clearly, I believe you must have seen it too!" Yan Yun extended the paper in front of Mo Le and said smilingly.

Mo Le stared at the piece of paper with his big eyes. He was extremely familiar with this piece of paper, so familiar that it almost became her nightmare.

What was the reason? The yellowing paper was not scary at all. It was the words written on it. That was the promise of a child, and that matter was related to his happiness for the rest of his life.

The heavens have mercy on him, as a man who loves and does things. Mo Le hated the words on the paper. If it really was like the words on the paper, then wouldn't he have to keep his pure and clean body waiting for the future husband on the paper that he had never met to pick it?

To Miss Mo Le, if this was not a nightmare, what was?

"You, you …" Mo Le had a look of disbelief on her face, but all of a sudden, she pounced towards Yan Yun as if he couldn't hide it from his ears, and snatched the paper away from him.

It had to be said that Mo Le's move was extremely clever. He first deceived Yan Yun with a shocked face, then instantly snatched the paper away. As long as he tore it apart, wouldn't everything end here? Didn't he need to marry this slovenly man?

Mo Le's wishful thinking was very good, and she was also very smart that he could think of a way to deal with this situation.

But Yan Yun's following expression stunned her.

Yan Yun was full of joy, and begged: "Do you want to destroy this piece of paper? I beg you, quickly tear it apart! "Stop torturing me."

"What do you mean?" Just as Mo Le was about to tear the parchment apart, he heard the words and stopped what he was doing.

"Of course it's to end the engagement!"

When Yan Yun said that, Mo Le was immediately enraged. What did he mean! How could a slovenly man like him not be better than him? He actually wanted to break off the engagement with him. Even if he wanted to break off the engagement, he should have done so himself.

Mo Le happily clenched his teeth, flung the paper slip back to Yan Yun, and snorted: "You want me to tear it up? How can it be so cheap? If you want to tear it up, do it yourself, I'll just watch. "