What he saw today made him understand the difficulty of this task even more.
Zhao Miaomiao closed her eyes and fell asleep, her brain kept spinning.
"Ye Han." Mo Zhiya pecked at the corner of his mouth, "Many little sisters are staring at you today, have you seen it?"
"Have it?"
"Yes, the eyeballs are about to fall off you."
"Maybe it's because I'm a disabled person. Pity me."
"No, they obviously want to hook you up because of your good looks."
"Then their eyes are not very good, and they didn't realize that I belong to you." Zhao Miaomiao said seriously.
Mo Zhiya smiled with satisfaction.
Zhao Miaomiao's leg finally healed after three months. He got up, got dressed and went downstairs to move around.
"Brother Ye Han!" Ming Yue trotted over, her thugs pretended to smoke and chose to turn a blind eye.
"Huh? Did you have enough to eat today?" Zhao Miaomiao teased.
"Yes! Don't you often give me food? I'm fine now!" Mingyue said happily, "And I don't think I've been beaten much anymore."
"Well, that's good." Zhao Miaomiao nodded, "Then go back quickly."
"Okay!" Mingyue just wanted to say hello to him, and didn't dare to trouble him.
During this period of time, he had intentionally or unintentionally put forward a few words when the thugs were abusing others. Of course, the thugs who owed him favors had to sell him face.
And those who were dissatisfied saw that Mo Zhiya obeyed him now, and knew that this Ye Han was the reincarnation of a vixen, who turned Sister Mo into a soft finger.
These people didn't want to offend Sister Mo because of him, so they began to relax.
"Ye Han, are you so interested today?" Yao Bai suddenly walked towards him after finishing a speech, his small eyes narrowed behind his glasses.
"Just recovered, let's walk around." Zhao Miaomiao also smiled slightly.
"It just so happens that I also want to take a walk, let's go together." Yao Bai's hands were behind his back, clenched into fists.
Zhao Miaomiao glanced at him and nodded.
The shadows of the two were reflected on the ground, changing from length to length as they walked.
"Ye Han, I think you are quite interesting." Yao Bai pushed his glasses.
"You are also very interesting." Zhao Miaomiao said casually.
"It's not as good as you. Mo Zhiya is so fascinated. Let her make exceptions for you again and again.
Now Mo Zhiya has a weakness, but he is not as decisive as before. I really miss the old Mo Zhiya. "Yao Bai's tone rose slightly.
"Oh." Zhao Miaomiao replied lightly, and lowered her head to pick a flower from the grass by the roadside.
"For her?" Yao Bai looked at the wild flowers in his hand, and said disdainfully, "You also use such low-level tricks? Would you like Brother Yao to teach you some tricks?"
"As long as it works." Zhao Miaomiao raised her eyebrows.
"Oh," Yao Bai snorted coldly, "Seriously, how long do you think you can dance in front of her? Do you know how miserable the people she played with are? Do you want to go home? I I can find a way to send you out."
"Why are you so anxious to persuade me to leave her?" Zhao Miaomiao stared at Fang Zheng's face, "Are you afraid? Afraid that Mo Zhiya will become another person from now on, and that the rectification department will no longer be what it used to be? "
Yao Bai's face became more and more gloomy with his words, and a pair of smiling eyes shot out a gloomy light, "What do you think you are! Mo Zhiya is the one who proposed to build a correction office! Do you think you can really change her?" Do you? (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com