Chapter 1670: Actor Level Acting Seven (1/2)

Qi Yan is completely playing tricks now: ”I don't care, unless you can help me see the collapse, our alliance will be over today!”

”I have forgotten Mo Yong and am unable to help you, but you can help yourself.” Yu Yuehan narrowed his eyes, a radian radiated from the corner of his mouth, and his thin lips slightly opened.

”What do you mean, be white?” Qi Yan asked humbly.

With a serious expression, he quickly took out what Xiao Yuehan had originally remembered.

Yu Yuehan was anxious to know what the owner of Mo said, and did not sell anything to him, straight out: ”The person Tan Tan cares about most, except Mo Yong, is Nian Xiaomu, but Nian Xiaomu has been involved for so long. Do nt you find it strange when you come to the hospital? ”

”What's weird, Mo Yong was afraid she was worried, and she didn't tell her Nian Xiaomu's accident at all ... Yeah! Mo Yong never said, I can say, as long as the collapse came to the hospital, I could see She's up! ”

Qi Yan's eyes flickered, and she almost didn't jump out of the chair.

The next second, he sat still suddenly.

”No, no, this method will not work. If I really tell Beng Beng and let Mo Yong know, he will definitely hate me because I worry about Bing Beng, willn't my life be more sad?”

”I was afraid she was worried when the incident happened, but now we are all right, Mo Yong still didn't tell Tan Bengbing, you really can't see what it is for?” Yu Yue smiled coldly.

Mo Yong was just preventing Tan Bengbing from coming to the hospital and meeting Qi Yan.

Now that they are all okay, Qi Yan just told Tan Bengbian that it was not a big deal.

Qi Yan is a fan of the authorities.

”By what you said makes sense.” Qi Yan is a clever person, and it is clear at all.

Yu Yuehan helped him, and he very simply conveyed the words of the old owner of Mo.

Then he patted Yu Yuehan's shoulders with sympathy.

”Big brother, to be honest, I have a little sympathy for you, but the owner of Mo can tell you plainly. If you want to marry Nian Xiaomu, you have to get involved. This condition is not discussed!

Yu Yuehan: ”...”

Into the burden.

In the dark pupil of Yu Yuehan, there was a deep light.

Rare silence.

Half a ring before slowly opening his lips.

”Qi Yan, do me a favor, quietly, don't let anyone know.”

”What's so mysterious?”