Looking at the expression on He Xinyue's face, which was constantly changing, Mo Yangyang felt that this 13-point costume was so cool!
Today, in the car, Xie Xize had shown her the contract for the transfer of land, and she was dumbfounded.
He had suddenly turned from a poor farmer into a big landlord.
The pie in the sky fell too quickly, and she did not react for a long time.
Before she got out of the car, she was still blaming Xie Xize for secretly pressing her hand while she was sleeping.
Blame him for being black-hearted…
Now, Mo Yangyang really wanted to tell Xie Xize, "Fifth Uncle, you're wise!
If it weren't for Xie Xize secretly changing her social class, she would have lost face today!
Mo Yangyang seemed to have heard the slapping sound in her ears.
She really wanted to look up and sigh,'It feels so good to slap someone's face, it really feels so good!'
He kept slapping his face and feeling good!
