"Hello, hello," Mo Yinglian stretched out her right hand with a slutty look on her face, "My name is..."

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By the way, what is her name?

Mo Yinglian looked embarrassed. Oh no, who has forgotten what he called? Ahhh—I was so embarrassed.

Leng Gongleng smiled slightly, her eyes full of gentle pampering, "Mo Yinglian."

"Huh? How did you know?" Mo Yinglian looked at him in surprise. She was worthy of being a handsome man~, so smart!

"Silly, you are my sister." Leng Gongling twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling helpless.

"Ah? Oh! Yes!"

A long time later, they arrived in the UK. But Mo Yinglian was...

"Sister! We're here." A gentle and charming voice sounded in my ears, but a certain woman still lies on the bed and sleeps indecently.

"Sister~~" a gentler voice sounded again, but Mo Yinglian didn't move at all, just like a dead person.

Leng Gonglei's reaction to Mo Yinglian was even more shady.

If it’s not soft, it’s hard!

"Sister!!!" Leng Gongling was still roaring loudly in her ear. If such a lion roar could not wake her up, then she would be a non-human one, right?

"What? The fire? The earthquake? Why do you scream like an African refugee..." Mo Yinglian was so sleepy that she slid her ears, obviously woken up, and was a little dissatisfied.

African refugees...

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Gongle's face was covered with black lines.

“…”

He ignored Mo Yinglian's chirping and kept picking her up, glanced at her lightly, and walked out of the room.

After the private plane landed, Leng Gonglei carried Mo Yinglian out.

Sunshine [my pen name, yes] pierced Mo Yinglian's eyes. She opened her eyes slightly, and she was stunned.
Chapter completed!