Fanwai. "Love Story in the End Times" 43

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An Ran finished drinking the water, glanced at Luo Feifan, Luo Feifan shrugged, spread his hands, and walked towards Little Mint, with one hand resting on Little Mint's shoulder so easily. ┏┛

"What do you mean?"

An Ran asked the question knowingly, squinting at Luo Feifan's hand,

"My people, dare to touch your hands?"

"I was going to tell you about this."

Luo Feifan smiled, not applying, but notifying An Ran,

"I'm going to marry your little Mint as my wife, An Ran, please be accommodating."

"No, I'm going to marry Little Mint to Fatty!"

Seeing Luo Feifan like this, An Ran became angry, what kind of love life? She handed Little Mint to him because she wanted him to help her find the motivation to continue to improve her abilities and live, but he made Little Mint suffer from gossip.

Instead of this, An Ran might as well marry Little Mint to Fatty! At least Fatty doesn't have so many rotten friends to stalk!

Fatty is right behind Anran, the city is about to leave the city, and everyone in Baihua City can't wait to follow Anran to protect her. Fatty is one of them who must follow!

However, the fat man who followed into the banquet hall immediately shook his fat body, and under Luo Feifan's stare, he hurriedly shouted:

"No, no, no, I have a woman I like, I have, I have!"

He is promiscuous, not promiscuous! Please don't entrust him as a lover, and he doesn't dare to accept Little Mint!

"Why did it suddenly appear?"

An Ran tilted her head, looked at the fat man,

"You finally have a woman you like. Okay, I will hold a wedding for you next month. The Hundred Flowers City has not been lively for a long time, so I will borrow your wedding and have a good time. Do you have a bride? If not, I think the little mint is very good."

Luo Feifan's eyes were like knives, swishing towards the fat man.

"this"

The fat man lying on the gun inexplicably,

He almost bit his tongue, didn't they come out to support Little Mint today? Why did he suddenly decide on his marriage?

No, Fatty thinks, he can spend hundreds of years more!

"An Ran, look at them one by one, they are bullying our little Mint!"

The witty fat man hastily changed the subject of An Ran, he was afraid that An Ran would continue talking, and he would really have to marry Little Mint in a month.

Regarding the little mint, the fat man is not disgusted, but has no blessing to enjoy it. This blessing should be left to Luo Feifan, anyway, Luo Feifan is not afraid of headaches.

When the topic changed back, An Ran couldn't help but sneered, put her hands behind her back, looked back into the brightly lit hall, walked forward step by step, followed by Fatty, Little Mint and Luo Feifan.

She walked into the banquet hall, next to a group of women kneeling on the ground, with a wave of her hand, the dog-legged fat man immediately moved a chair for her.

An Ran lifted her clothes, sat on a chair, crossed her arms with her hands, crossed her legs, hooked a woman's chin with her toes, raised her head, and looked at it.

The woman was frightened to death, her whole body was shaking as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, her face was full of tears, and there were purple scars drawn out by the mutated tree vines.

She was very scared, even if An Ran didn't say a word and just looked at her quietly, she was also very scared.

As scared as she was, there were all the men and women in the banquet hall. Looking around, there were only those kneeling on the ground, crying, and trembling for no reason.

None of them are higher than An Ran's power level.