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1842 Countdown to Homecoming 11

Mo Ang frowned even more ugly. "You have such a high position on yourself. Tell me, who gives you such strong confidence?"

An Ning whispered. "I am pretty, everyone says I am a beauty. If I were not a beauty, could you like me? Can Seville like me?"

Mo Ang sneered. "How do you know he likes you? It's not because you have the benefits he wants? He is not simple. If you use him, he will also use you again."

An Ning's face was so angry that her face turned red. "I know that he pursued me not only because I was beautiful, but also because of the status and background of the Yu family. But this cannot deny that I am beautiful, right? Otherwise, why would Yu Jingxi like me too?"

Mo Ang's brows were frowning very ugly, and his face turned dark. "Shut up."

An Ning knew that she had said the wrong thing and stuck out her tongue. "What I said is also the truth, and you don't know it!"

"Tell you that there are many women who are more beautiful than you. You are just pretty and pure now. Compared with the beautiful women who are full of beauty who are full of beauty, you are still far from being able to seduce men. Don't think that you can achieve what you can use beauty, do you know?"

An Ning gave him a blank look, really angry. "I don't have eyes, I don't have mirrors. I don't know what I look like?"

Moreover, she was an actor before. The director said that she was more suitable for the drama. The photography said that she was so charming. She didn’t hear it. How could it be said from his mouth? Why is it so ugly?

She continued to insist, "Don't worry about it anyway. Since I am so beautiful, I must have to bear some tasks, otherwise why would God give me such a beautiful one?"

"Shut up, don't let someone take advantage, let alone lose your life." Mo Ang said.

"Don't worry, I'm very smart and I'm definitely not that stupid!" An Ning really knew that she was not in danger, she was really sure. Because she thought that a girl would at most be a good deal for her, and she couldn't kill her at any time, right?

Mo Ang gave her a blank look.

Soon, they returned to the restaurant.

Seville was really drunk and lay motionless on the table.

Mo An exchanged glances with An Ning. Mo An's meaning was very obvious, just to prevent her from being careless.

At any time, don’t underestimate a person, who knows if he is really drunk?

An Ning shouted in panic. "Mr. Mo, look at Mr. Seville. Is there anything wrong with him? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let him drink so much just now. Can you help me take him to the hospital!"

Moon walked to Seville and pushed him. "How are you?"

"..." Seville seemed to be without bones, no one Moon shook back and forth.

"I'm really drunk?" Mo Ang asked.

"Woo woo..." An Ning cried in great sadness. "It's really my fault. I really shouldn't let him drink!"

Mo Ang asked angrily. "You asked him to drink so much, did you drink her?"

An Ning shook her head. "No, I didn't deliberately get him drunk. I didn't let him drink it, but he just drank it! I thought foreign wine was also very good, but he should be very generous anyway, so he wasn't too worried!"

"If you really want him to have a few things, then how do you explain to our partners?" Mo Ang asked.

"I……"
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