The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

After Yuanyuan ran away, only Mo Yanyang herself was left in the store.

She lowered her head and let out a long sigh, no matter what, Yuanyuan is gone, at least she doesn't need to be so troubled.

Mo Yanyang did have sufficient evidence in his hands, but Yuanyuan's parents and the old Han family have some relatives, and there is such a relationship, so it is really hard to call the police.

Otherwise, Yuanyuan's parents ran to the house, crying, making troubles and hanging themselves, and the old couple couldn't bear it.

Mo Yanyang glanced at the bright decoration of the store, and suddenly felt a headache.

She took out her mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Lan Dongzhi.

"Moyangyang: Winter Solstice, I am very panic, Xie Xizete is here again..."

Lan Dongzhi didn't return right away, and Mo Yanyang knew that she was always asleep.

She put down the phone and got up to tidy up the shop.

This is the basis of her foothold. No matter what Xie Xize wants to do, whether she recognizes her or not, she can't give up this place, the store, she still has to continue to operate.

Mo Yanyang took out a piece of white paper, wrote two words on it with a marker pen, recruiting, 135xxxxxxx, and then took it out and pasted it on the door.

Turning back, the phone rang.

Mo Yanyang thought it was Lan Dongzhi's reply, so he hurried to get it.

After opening the result, Mo Yanyang wanted to smash the phone.

Because of business, Mo Yanyang’s WeChat did not set any conditions. As long as she knew her mobile phone number, she could add friends by herself.

X.xz: The boss's waist is so thin, she feels, not like a person who has given birth to a child!

Mo Yanyang's teeth were about to be crushed: "Xie, Xi, Ze..."

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When Xie Xize left, it was said that he would meet Latiao tomorrow, but before tomorrow, the two met in the afternoon.

kindergarten!

The young teacher, looking at the man in front of him, blushed and stuttered: "Sir... is the parent of Han Weilan!"

Xie Xize smiled: "Thanks to the teacher."

The young teacher was dizzy on the spot, "No...no...no...Blue kid is very smart and sensible...this time...don’t blame him...don’t blame him...Dad Blue, you, go and comfort him. ..."

"Okay, thank you teacher!"

In the small playground of the kindergarten, Xie Xize walked up to La Tiao who was sitting alone on the swing.

La Tiao knew who it was without looking up, and snorted, "Why are you here."

Xie Xize: "Look up."

La Tiao raised her head, her big round eyes filled with innocence: "It's not you, it's a hands-on and brain-inspiring problem. My mind and hands are moving."

Latiao’s pink face, his left eye is a bit bruised, and there is rapid redness and swelling on his forehead.

Xie Xize looked at the wound on the child's face, and his eyes became cold a little: "Yes, but I didn't teach you to be manipulated!"

The Laitiao kid hehehe: "You think I think, that kid actually asked his father to help!"

La Tiao packed up a child who was stronger than him today, and no one saw the secret he did.

However, because the kid usually has conflicts with spicy sticks, it must be said that they are all harmful to spicy sticks, and he called his father. Even if there is no evidence, the kid's father relied on the money at home, indiscriminately. hit.

Had it not been for the teacher to stop him, La Tiao would be even worse.

Xie Xize cleared his throat: "You can also call your father."

Spicy's two short legs shook, and the milk voice said in a voice: "Call me father, uncle, you are so funny, my father's coffin board will be unable to hold it."

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