: 1309.. Loss trading

"Wife," Yi Yunrui clenched his wife's hand. "It's not a good thing to see the truth of the matter sometimes. It's best to be a fool."
‘A rare confused’ word was actually said in Yi Yunrui’s mouth? !
Xia Ning is amazed!
For the soldiers, they must strive for excellence and speak with facts, but now they have said the word 'confused'...
Wouldn't it just be comforting her?
Or what does Yi Yunrui hide?
"Husband," Xia Ning said softly. "Is that really confused, or is it fake?"
"You are not confused," Yi Yunrui smiled.. "Even if you are confused, isn't your husband here? Her husband is yours, including my brain, my heart, my body."
In this way, Xia Ning listened to blushing ears, and she coughed. "The coffee is gone, I am going to pour a cup of coffee."
Yi Yunrui took her back to her arms. "These things let other people do it. Wife, just coming back from the outside, is it very tired? Is it better to take a break?"
Xia Ning's face is more red, Yi Yunrui said, use his fingers to think about what he wants to do.. "I am not tired, don't have to rest. I still go to make coffee... Hey!"
Her words were not finished, her face was held by Yi Yunrui, and she leaned over and Yi Yunrui sealed her with a kiss.
This woman, in this life, how much he loves is not enough.
How to kiss and not enough.
God knows how much he loves her and cares more about her!
Two cups of coffee, with a strong coffee scent, two men sitting face to face, their eyes have their own complex, their respective clarity.
Both of them are wearing white suits, the same shape is slender, and the same is beautiful and beautiful.
Just a gentle and restrained, another light and cool.
"Hello, Mr. Mo." Beitang repaired the slow opening.
"Hello, North Hall son." Mo is still a little smile, but with a touch of alienation.
"I would like to ask Mr. Mo to find out what is going on?"
"Mo Mou came over and wanted to determine something."
Beitang’s eyes are slightly flashing..
Can you talk about it specifically?

Mo, the commander of the Second Union State, directly obeying the King, is just a superficial identity.
Regarding the depth of Mo, he still knows a little about it.
He is the most trusted person of the King of the Second Union and is also a Chinese.
This should have been a person who trusted in his own country, but he trusted people from other countries. In the slightly conservative second coalition country, it can be said that it is a matter of "night talks."
He is very interested in this man who is away from this man.
I took a look at the whole coffee shop. "This coffee shop is only two hundred square meters before and after, but it is the most mysterious place in the Imperial Dragon City. I wonder if the North Hall son has heard of the story of the 'Kowloon Ice Room'?

Beitang smiled and laughed. "I sell ice, but not in Hong Kong."
"Beitang Gongzi, then I will tell the truth." Mo is slightly condensed in the tone. "There are three entertainment centers in the vicinity, all with the name of 'condensed love', this North Hall son should be very clear."
"Mr. Mo, I am a businessman who is doing a legitimate business, and I have only opened such a small coffee shop. Mr. Mo asked this question, which made me feel a little scruples."
"Bei Tang Gongzi is worried about what I will let you participate in? Or worry about my intentions?"
"I only know that Mr. Mo is coming to these three entertainment centers..."
"No, I am directed at the entire Imperial Emperor City, all the shops that hang these four words."
Beitang repaired his eyebrows and took a sip of coffee. "Well, I know now."
"That North Hall is still clear what Mo Mou wants to do?"
"Since it is coming from these things, I must have nothing to do with the head of the Yi. The question is, is it easy for the head of the stipulation to ask you to do this, or do you have other purposes?"
"There is a point, the meaning of the head of the easy, the meaning of the majesty of the king."
"Then why are you coming over to find me?"
"I hope to take advantage of Mr. Beitang’s ability."
"Oh?"
"On my own, I am afraid that I can't do anything. If the North Hall is willing to help, these things will disappear completely and completely within three days."
"Within three days?" Beitang’s eye-catching smashing through a smattering.. "I’m afraid it won’t be so easy. What can I do if I come out?

"As long as you say a word, you can let them all automatically defend their signatures."
"Is it?" Beitang laughed. "I am afraid I can't have these things?"
"The North Hall is too modest." Mo took a sip of coffee. "As long as the North Hall son promised, you should owe you a favor."
Beitang’s eyes were slightly flashed..
That’s a big deal.

"If I can, I hope that within two days, it is best to finish it in one day. At that time, Mo Mou and Bei Tang Gongzi can also 'transaction' something else."
"Well?" Beitang laughed. "Mr. Mo is very joke, I am a wife, my wife..."
"Your wife will be born in a month. In this month, you should be very busy and busy, have no time to take care of the coffee shop?"
When this is the case, Beitang repairs the whole person!
Why did Mr. Mo say this? Is it a threat or other intention?
The wife’s business can’t be joked, and Beitang’s face is condensed.
Why did Mr. Mo mention my wife’s pregnancy?

"Just just talk about it. North Hall sons don't worry. And Mo Mou is telling the truth, there is nothing else, I hope the North Hall son will not misunderstand."
"If I said that I have misunderstood it?"
"Na Mo apologizes, and then owe more to the North Hall son."
Beitang repaired his lips slightly, this Mo, as if he had dug a pit, waiting for him to jump.
"Ok. It’s just a matter of owing one person. Mr. Mo is hoping to remove those words within three days?"
"It's best to be in one day because I have other arrangements."

Are there other arrangements?
Beitang repaired his lips, but he didn’t ask for it when he spoke to his mouth.
Just just remove the
signboard
? Is there anything else to do?

"The next thing, just hand over to Mo Mou."
Beitang repaired his eyes.. "I seem to suddenly feel that I am a little lost. Can we trade in a different way?"
"Change a way?" Mo looked up and looked at the North Hall to fix it. "Na Mo Mo himself went to dismantle the signboard, and troubled the Beitang Gongzi to send some people to protect my safety."
"Ha!" Beitang repaired helplessly. "The result is still the same, I am still a little lost. I am a man in the North Hall and offended many people."