What was the reasonable explanation Mo Jian thought of? He did not ask, just because the answer was already in front of him.

‘Dadadada…’ The long and silent footsteps slowly approached, and when Mo Jian saw the feet appearing at the door in the suppressed silence, he couldn't help but smile faintly. This was why the one standing in front of him was Namjoon, who was smiling bitterly.

"Hey~ Pig! Why are you laughing? Don't laugh!" Mo Jian quickly put away his smile under Nan Jiajia's coquettishness.

"And you! Why are you laughing? Be serious!"

"Yes, yes." Namjoon responded helplessly, then put away the smile that could squeeze out bitterness.

Seeing this, Nan Jiajia nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Mo Jian, then quietly looked at Nan Jun, and said with a serious expression: "Have you brought what I want?"

"Bring it." Namjoon also became extremely serious at this time. He slowly pulled out a bulging envelope from behind and shook it in front of Nan Jiajia's eyes.

"Then why don't you take it over quickly." Nan Jiajia looked straight at the envelope in Nan Jun's hand, biting the corner of her tender lips and said.

Namjoon shook her head slowly and smiled, "Do you understand the rules?"

Nan Jiajia couldn't help but be stunned, "What rules?"

Namjoon sighed heavily and said, "Of course, you pay for the money and deliver the goods with the same hand. You don't even understand this, and you dare to learn from others as a kidnapper..."

When Mo Jian heard this, he couldn't help but look at the mud-filled wheel and smiled bitterly. The car was indeed Namjoon's car. Namjoon was too careless. After putting the unruly Miss Nan's plane, he dared to swagger and park the car on the street. Wouldn't this beggar run around with a feces on his back - looking for death?

But then again, Mo Jian has heard of him who colluded with others to tie him up and defrauded his relatives of ransom. This is the first time Mo Jian has seen a kidnapper like Nan Jiajia.

"Hey~ Pig!" Mo Jian's thoughts were interrupted by the moment Nan Jiajia shouted.

"exist."

"Why don't you take that broken thing over to him?"

So Mo Jian could only smile bitterly and picked up the wheel and walked towards Namjoon.

Namjoon looked at Mo Jian, who had a muddy neck, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "It seems that you must have suffered a lot."

"If I said no, I must be lying to you." Mo Jian looked at Namjoon quietly, and a strong smile flashed in his deep eyes.

"So you'll blame me."

"Maybe it did, but not now."

Nam Jun looked at Mo Jian quietly, and smiled knowingly for a while, and handed the envelope in his hand to Mo Jian, "It's better to end this farce quickly, and the young lady Nan who saved her from getting angry again."

"Hey! What do you say? What is a farce? This is a business. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear the votes!"

Mo Jian was shocked. How to do business and tear tickets? Has kidnapping already become a kind of transaction? The most important thing is that he didn't understand how to tear the wheel at all? Could it be that he could stab it with a knife...

"Okay, okay, this is a business." After Namjun said that, he stuffed the envelope into Mo Jian's hand, and also snatched the wheels in Mo Jian's hand back.

"Hey~ Pig! Look at it dial, if you lose a little, hum~" Nan Jiajia tried to make a fierce expression, but it was so funny in the eyes of Mo Jian and Nam Joon. It turned out that everyone has their own limitations, and even a quirky girl like Nan Jiajia had an expression that could not be interpreted.

When Mo Jian pulled out the thick stack of 100-dollar bills from the envelope, he couldn't help but be shocked. With this thick feel alone, he could feel that there were at least a few thousand. Then look at the wheel in Namjoon's hand, and Mo Jian couldn't tell where this thing is worth so much money if he looked horizontally.

"Hey~ Pig!" At the urging of Nan Jiajia, Mo Jian quickly lit up instantly, '1,2,3,4,5...49,50' The banknotes in his hand were not too much or too much, exactly fifty, five thousand yuan! Mo Jian looked at him at this time as if he was no longer Nam Jun, but an ATM. He would actually spend 5,000 yuan to exchange for a tire. This is incredible no matter how he thought about it, but fortunately Mo Jian was a very smart person most of the time, so he immediately understood that the money was probably similar to protection fees, but people like Nam Jun actually had to pay protection fees. If you say this, I am afraid that if you don't laugh at others, you will treat him as a real fool.

"Five thousand."

"A little more?"

"Yes, I ordered it very carefully."

"Okay, give him a thousand."

Mo Jian couldn't help but wonder what Nan Jiajia was singing, but since this was a matter between them, why did he ask so much? After ordering a thousand quickly, he handed it to Namjoon, but to his surprise, Namjoon was also confused at this time.

"This is?"

"Hmph~ Didn't you borrowed 500 last time? I said I would pay you twice as much."

Mo Jian smiled. This was really a funny thing. He used Namjoon's money to pay Namjoon's money and returned it twice as much as he was not stingy at all. But strangely, Namjoon did not laugh. Not only did he not laugh, he even had an extremely serious expression and settled the money handed over by Mo Jian.

"Then I'm disrespectful, but I have a small request. Can you put it back?" Namjoon said with a faint smile, holding the wheel in his hand.

Nan Jiajia thought about it and smiled, saying, "Of course, one-stop service is our purpose of treating people honestly, but of course we have to charge some handling fees."

Mo Jian smiled. While Nan Jiajia said this again, she had changed from a kidnapper to a robber.

"Do you see if these are enough?" Namjoon shook the banknotes he had just taken from Mo Jian.

Nan Jiajia smiled even better, "Although it's a little less, this time you'll have a discount."

"I'm so grateful." Namjoon said thank you as if it were true, then threw the money and the wheel to Mo Jian in a daze, and continued, "Thank you for your hard work."

Looking at Nam Joon who was smiling, the smile on Mo Jian's face froze instantly. When he turned his head stiffly, he saw Nan Jiajia's eyes flashing with bright smiles.

What does this mean? Perhaps only Mo Jian, who is the person involved, will understand, and for the Nan brothers and sisters at this time, he can only describe his feelings in his heart, the devil!

And when Mo Jian finished a series of hard and tiring heavy work, he had become a clay man with a reputation.

"You won't blame me, are you?" Namjun said with a smile as he looked at Mo Jian, who was covered in mud.

"No." It's hard to see Mo Jian's expression at this moment with his muddy face.

"Is that true? Even if you blame me, there is nothing you can do. After all, I am not a competent brother."

Mo Jian looked at Namjoon quietly. Why did Namjoon say that he was not a competent brother rather than a competent friend? Naturally, he would not misunderstand the reason.

"No, you are."

"Thank you." Namjoon smiled faintly. When he saw Jia Jia who was a little impatient waiting on the street, he sighed slowly and said, "It's time for you to leave."

"Yes." Mo Jian turned around after saying that.

"Xiao Mo..."

"Yes." Mo Jian turned his head and looked quietly at Namjoon who was about to speak but stopped.

"Have fun."

"That's all?" Mo Jian looked at Namjoon quietly.

“Yes, that’s all.”

"Is that right?" Mo Jian smiled faintly, and walked straight towards Nan Jiajia, "Don't worry." What was he making Nan Jun feel relieved?

Only Namjoon and him knew about this question. When Namjoon heard these three words, he also laughed from the bottom of his heart. What he wanted to say to Mo Jian was not that sentence. What he wanted to tell Mo Jian was a very important sentence, but why didn't he say it?

If he knew that his words were enough to change him, would he say them without hesitation if Mo Jian and even Nan Jiajia had their lives?
Chapter completed!