Chapter 285： Sour tooth loss (1/2)
A few minutes later, ten women wore the same clothes, the same cloaks, and came out with masks. The long and large cloaks encased them all, and their shoes were invisible.
”I'm going...” The men were dumbfounded.
The ten people are exactly the same in height, body shape, and hairstyle.
The figures of the women who came today were similar, but now they are wrapped in cloaks, and they look exactly the same from a distance.
”Quick, quick, find the boss.” Wang Yiyang gloated.
Mo Jiangye twisted his eyebrows and took a close look at all the people in front of him.
”Countdown, countdown ha, boss, you have three minutes of observation time, and you also have a chance to open the cloak to confirm. If you can't find a sister-in-law after three minutes, you will add a push-up in one second!”
The crowd gathered around to watch the show.
”I think this is my sister-in-law.”
”No, I think this is.”
”You are all wrong, this is it.”
”This is my sister-in-law, this is.” The roaring voice rang up, disturbing Mo Jiangye's judgment.
”Shut up!” Mo Jiang Yehei's batch.
He walked up and down in front of ten women expressionlessly, suddenly, a faint fragrance made him feel familiar, and at the moment, he stopped directly in front of a woman.
”Found it, boss found it.”
”I'll go... can you find it all?”
Mo Jiangye curled his lips and opened the cloak of the woman in front of him. As a result, there was still a small cloak inside. Fortunately, she could see the clothes and shoes she was wearing this time.
”There are still ten seconds, Boss, hurry up and make sure it is the one in front of you.”
Mo Jiangye hesitated and lowered his voice: ”If baby~ I know it's you.”
Suddenly, the woman's figure trembled, and the corners of Mo Jiangye's mouth rose.
”If I find your sister-in-law, you will all have five hundred push-ups.”
”I go!”
”So cruel?”
”Fuck...”
”The time has passed ten seconds. Boss, you are sure. Is the woman you looking for a sister-in-law?”
Mo Jiangye lazily touched the hairy cloak on the woman in front of him: ”No hurry.”