Jealousy, anger, resentment... Complex emotions interweaved in Mo Qinglan chest, almost driving him crazy. The culprit of all this was always acting innocent, provoking him and even wanting to escape unscathed. Forget it!
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Ji Jiayan looked at him helplessly. His arms were so painful that he couldn't break free.
"Mo Qinglan! "I'm just going to work. Are n' t you thinking too much?" Was she not clear enough about who she was pretending to be?
"Work?" Mo Qinglan sneered. He admitted that when he saw Ji Jiayan cooking for Xiao Yuming, he was a little envious. Moreover, Xiao Yuming helped her keep her job, she would have a good impression of Xiao Yuming. "Does your job include washing his hands and making soup for him?"
Ji Jiayan was speechless." It's just a meal. What's the bi
