Someone who complimented the first one, and he himself turned white.

Finished!

Wouldn't it be a slap in the horse's leg?

Even if Mr. Yan loves this woman any more, he does not necessarily mean to marry her.

Mrs....

Hearing this title, Mo Ning frowned and just wanted to refute.

However, I saw a smile in the words of the year, and the people who had no impression of him at all showed a real smile, and even praised, "This title is very good, I like it."

"..."

Ah?

The man came back to life in an instant, and he was flattered by the smiling face of the year.

"Where is Mr. Yan."

"You're welcome, you are free."

After that, Yansian took Moen away and walked away.

Leaving this man a chest, smugly swept away other stunned people, and his stomach was very far from hatred, like a **** that won the fight.

Others looked at each other for a long while, and some people were shocked. "Mr. Yan agreed with his relationship with the lady?"

"What Miss, call Mrs.!"

"Oh yes! Mrs.!"

Everyone did not think that the words of the words that had never been touched by the leaves in the flowers had actually recognized the identity of the Mexican.

It didn't take long for this news to be known to everyone.

In the meantime, Si Nian and Mo Ning are also talking about this ‘saying wife’.

Mening gave him a white look. "Who is your wife?"

In the words of the year, she held her in her arms, half-jokingly and half-heartedly, "You don't want to marry me?"

Moining sighed and sighed. "Who would want to marry a rogue?"

Who would want to be pressed day and night?

Yansi’s low laughter, a pair of blue dragons with a disguise and smile, filled with a real and pleasant smile, instantly softened his edges and corners.

Under the bright lights, his eyes are soft and incredible, and there is a hint of warning.

"Mining, except me, you have a second man in your life."

"..."

Moining frowned, and some rejected this imperative hegemonic tone.

But she will not really sing against him.

"Reassured, I won't marry."

The brows of Yansi’s brows were immediately undone, and the eyes shone with shredded light, or the tone said, “You can marry me, other people will be fine.”

Mo Ning groaned and looked at him deeply.

Marry him?

how is this possible.

He is the dark godfather of Eastern Europe, the status of the woman of money and power, as long as he wants, there is nothing he can not get.

What is she?

To put it bluntly, it is the lover who admires the words of the year, and it is not easy to listen to, that is, a fallen woman who is helpless and lives on the body.

Moining is not arrogant, but telling the truth.

It is estimated that everyone present is not considered to be eligible for the words of the year.

"Let's talk about it later."

Mening also does not believe that the Year of the Word is serious.

He likes her, just like a kitten and a puppy.

"it is good."

Yansi picked up his eyebrows and did not continue to speak.

Seeing it, Moining is more sure.

She and she can only be a lover relationship with her, and maybe one day he is tired, she will let her go.

With such a thought, her heavy mood was a lot easier, and she refocused her energy on today's guests.

"You don't have to find it, they haven't come yet."

When he heard the words of the year, Mo Ning frowned.

"Then I will go to the bathroom first."