The next day, in the morning.

Su Wei settled Xiao Xingyan well, and went to her mother's house when she had time.

Sitting in the car, he left the gate of the villa area.

After driving for tens of meters, a figure suddenly flashed from the slant and stopped their car!

The driver slams on the brakes!

The man was wearing a bizarre black brocade robe, with his hair tied up, and a white folding fan in his hand.

Except for Mo He, there is no one else.

Su Hua got a false alarm.

Mo He went around to the back of the car and raised his hand to knock on the window.

Several times, Su Hua got used to him coming without warning, lowered the car window, and asked patiently, "Is there something wrong? Mr. Mo."

Mo He said politely: "Miss Su, where are you going?"

"My mother is not feeling well, so I will send her some supplements."

"I'll go with you."

"No, thank you."

Mo He said stubbornly: "You promised to write the secret book for me. Before the secret book is written, I have to guarantee your personal safety. If something happens to you, the secret book will be gone."

Su Hua was a little speechless.

When this person speaks, sometimes he doesn't seem to have a high emotional intelligence.

The character is also quite sticky.

But there is no way, I can't beat him, I can't get rid of him, and he is afraid of his revenge, so call the police, he will be released after being arrested and locked up for a few days.

Su Wei said, "Go to the back and take a car with the bodyguard."

"No, I have a place to sit."

Speaking of which, Mo He jumped and sat firmly on the roof of the car.

Su Hua was speechless again.

What a strange man.

If you don't have a car, you have to sit on the roof.

The driver was so anxious that he quickly stuck his head out of the car window and looked up at Mo He, "Mr. Mo, the roof is not safe, you should sit in the car, there is space in the car behind."

Mo He crossed his legs, posed an elegant and handsome sitting posture, raised his hands, and took a shallow breath, "It's okay, I'm not an ordinary person, the air on the roof is good and the view is good, the car is too stuffy, uncomfortable .”

The driver looked puzzled, "Mr. Mo, it's illegal to sit on the roof of the car, and it will attract the traffic police. Points will be deducted and you will be fined."

Only then did Mo He let go, "I want to take a car with Miss Su."

In desperation, the bodyguard of the co-driver could only make room for him to sit.

Su Wei felt that she had recruited an ancestor back.

After a few 10 minutes.

A group of people came to Lu Yan's calligrapher's house.

Mo He was busy carrying supplements with the driver and bodyguards.

He looked tall and thin, but he was very strong. Once he made a move, others couldn't do anything.

It made the driver and the bodyguard tremble, for fear that Su Wei would think they were lazy.

Su Wei couldn't help but said: "Mr. Mo, you can rest, I don't need your help, and I won't pay you wages."

Mohe carried almost all the supplements in his hands, he was not panting or tired, his face remained unchanged, and he said in a relaxed tone: "I don't want a salary, you help me write the cheats, I should help you do what I can, you should too. It’s not for nothing to help me write, and I will pay you when the writing is finished.”

Su Hua asked, "How much money do you have?"

"a lot of."

Su Wei was curious, "How much is a lot? Do you know the bank card? How much money is there in the card?"

"Cali still has more than 100 million yuan, which can't be spent."

Su Wei was quite surprised.

Before, he kept saying that he would give half of his wealth to her, but she thought he was rich, wealthy, and full of gold and jade.

As everyone knows, one million yuan is really unavoidable in Kyoto, a high-consumption city.

Su Wei smiled, deliberately defrauding him, "I restore a cheat book, and I charge about this amount, writing and repairing the same price. Give me all the money, how do you live?"

Mo He was taken aback.

I didn't expect Su Hua to be so dark.

Quiet for a while.

Only then did he say, "I can perform kung fu on the sky bridge and earn some extra money. A living person will not be killed by money. A few days ago on the road, a scout stopped me and said he wanted me to film a movie, so I should I'll give you the money. If it doesn't work, I'll dig the treasure. Before my master passed away, he left me a treasure map, and I haven't had time to dig it."

Su Wei had a vague feeling that he didn't have time to dig, and probably couldn't find it.

Many of the treasure maps left behind are so mysterious that they have no family background, so they can't understand the mystery.

Several people entered the gate of Lu's house.

Go through the courtyard and walk towards the small building.

From time to time, there were servants on the road who cast surprised and curious gazes at Mo He.

Because he was carrying too many things in his hands, and his attire was too unique, and he was really good-looking, with a face like a crown jade, a jade tree facing the wind, and an imposing manner, just like the male protagonist in a costume drama.

Su Hua led Mo He into the living room.

Lu Yanshu was not surprised to see Mo He in strange clothes.

He is engaged in art, and there are quite a few people in that industry with fancy clothes. In addition, Enen and Hua Qinwan are fans of Hanfu, so they have long been accustomed to it.

Lu Yanshu told them to sit down quickly.

Mo He put down the tonic.

When Enen saw Su Wei coming, she immediately jumped out of Lu Yanshu's arms like a little yellow warbler.

With two thin legs, she rushed towards Su Wei!

Before reaching her, Mo He stretched out his folding fan to stop her, and said with a smile: "Little friend, you are not serious, don't hurt Miss Su, she still wants to write a cheat book for me."

Enen is pampered by her family, how can anyone dare to stop her?

She lifted her small chin and asked proudly, "Who are you? Why do you want to stop me?"

Mo He opened the folding fan with a bang, and shook it thoughtfully, "My surname is Mo and the name is He. 'The crane's bones are pine and graceful, and it dances with dragons and phoenixes.' It's me."

Enen let out a cry, raised her head, looked him up and down, and said in a crisp voice, "It turned out to be a big black crane. This is my sister, my own sister. I can hug him whenever I want. Please go aside."

Mo He felt that this little girl was young, but she had a big temper.

He still wants to stop.

Su Wei smiled and said, "It's okay, Mr. Mo, I'm not made of colored glaze, so I won't break it."

She bent down and hugged En En, and kissed her, "En En, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss my sister?"

Enen rubbed her face with her milky face, and said in a sticky voice: "Yes, Enen wants to be with my sister every day, but my mother said that you are too busy, you have to work and take care of me. Xiao Xingyan and Xiao Yifeng, let me not disturb you."

"It's okay, you can go play with Xiao Yifeng."

Enen pouted dissatisfiedly, "Little Yifeng always thinks I'm naive and won't play with me."

Su Hua pressed her nose against her small nose, "Next time he dislikes you again, you tell me, you are so courageous, you dare to dislike my aunt."

Enen replied sweetly: "Okay, sister."

When Su Wei hugged En En, Mo He stood beside her, staring nervously at her arm.

As if those arms were fragile objects made of crystal.

It broke accidentally.

After staring at it for a few minutes, I saw that Su Hua had no intention of letting go of Enen.

Mo He couldn't help reminding: "Miss Su, your sister is not small, don't hold her for too long, be careful of arm muscle strain, which will affect writing cheats."

Su Hua had nothing to say.

His inexplicable concern made her a little breathless.

It's even worse than Gu Beixian.

Enen suddenly raised her head and made a face at Mo He.

Immediately afterwards, she leaned on Su Hua's ear, lowered her voice, and said mysteriously: "Sister, does this big black crane like you?"

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