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Allen Chu was frightened by his abnormal behavior, so he opened his eyes wider and stared at him roundly.

In the undisguised sight of Chu Wanning, Mo Ran lowered his eyelashes and pursed his lips without saying a word. He looked a little obedient and a little shy.

It seems that he is that kind of dull young man. At the age of Zhimu Shaoai, when his love begins, everything seems so clumsy, so stupid that he is a little pitiful, but also a little cute.

Allen Chu: "..."

If he was shocked just now, he was horrified now.

...He's afraid he's going to go blind!

Otherwise, why would you think that this big-hearted guy suddenly became so pretentious, as if he had taken the wrong medicine?

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Small Theater "Why Didn't You Respond"

Ling'er: Mr. Mo Xian, why don't you react when I hug you? Do you have any hidden disease? (I'm looking at you in disgust). Do you want to ask an old Chinese doctor to come and take a look at it? It's a secret recipe passed down from ancestors, and it can only cure it.

Mo Ran:...Girl, Duanxiu, let’s find out.

Ling'er: Scared, your sleeve is broken? Then I can sew it for you?

Chapter 144 Master, I like you

Mo Ran grabbed a piece of paper from the bowl of the sea and spread it flat.

When he saw the contents on the paper, he was relieved at first, and then a little nervous.

"What is it?" the village chief asked.

Mo Ran showed him the paper, and the village chief looked at it and said: "Haha, fortunately, those who came with Mo Xianjun did not have any fellow disciples or sisters, otherwise I would be afraid of offending someone."

Chu Wanning was originally very curious about what problem Mo Ran caught. When he heard what the village chief said, he became even more curious. He stared at the note as if he wanted to make a hole in the note.

Mo Ran smiled and said, "But the village chief, look at what is written on this piece of paper. It should be a violation. What others said is one question, but he asked me three questions."

"Who told the Immortal Lord that he had the right idea and touched this one." The village chief said, "If the Immortal Lord is not satisfied, then throw it away and grab it again."

After scratching his finger again, he might have caught something like "A woman with long legs is more beautiful or a woman with a thin waist is more beautiful." Mo Ran smiled and said: "Forget it, let's just stick with this one."

As he spoke, he handed the paper back to the village chief and said, "What I drew is to talk about my three favorite people in my life."

Chu nightning: "…………"

At this time, Ling'er came back with red eyes. She didn't move forward for fear that others would see that she had just cried. She sat on the outermost edge of the fire pond, so Mo Ran didn't see her.

In fact, after Mo Ran finished speaking the question, no one looked at it. He felt that such an overly private question was awkward and speechless for everyone, so he simply stared at Huo.

The bonfire flickered in his black eyes, making his handsome face dim and bright. He looked at the flame, lost in thought for a long time, and then said:

"Then let's talk about my grandma first."

"My grandma left early. In fact, I don't remember much about her face. I only remember that when she was here, I could always eat and sleep well." Mo Ran said, "So If there were three people, she would be one of them.”

The village chief nodded: "The love between Ladu is deep, okay, I'll give it to the Immortal Lord."

"The second one is my senior brother. He treats me gently. Although he is not related by blood, he is better than his biological brother."

Chu Wanning had already expected this answer, so there was no big wave on his face or in his heart. Mo Ran likes Shi Mingjing. This is an obvious thing. He had heard it with his own ears in Jinchengchi and was not surprised.

Just looking at the man illuminated by the night fire, he had a strong outline that was cut with a knife and an axe. He looked extremely handsome, but he was also a bit stubborn in his bones. A person's spirit can be reflected in the eyes to a large extent. The ink-burning eyes are dark and bright, extremely energetic, like a lamp that will never go out unless the oil is exhausted.

A person with such eyes is destined to be extremely stubborn.

Chu Wanning is obsessed with such stubbornness, but unfortunately, this stubbornness does not belong to him.

Mo Ran said that Shi Mingjing was so good, but Chu Wanning didn't even listen. He felt that the night wind was a little cold, so he poured himself a cup of hot tea, held it in his palm, and drank it slowly.

The tea warmed his throat and fell into his stomach, warming his flesh and blood and softening his heart.

He poured another glass silently and was about to drink again when he suddenly heard Mo Ran finish talking about Shi Mingjing, then paused and said:

"There is another person, the third person I want to talk about is my master."

"Cough cough cough!!" Chu night Ning seemed to have been burned. He choked on the tea and coughed repeatedly. His face turned red. He buried his head in wiping the water stains, but never raised his head to look at Mo Ran.

For a person who is used to being humble emotionally, if you lift him up from the ground, he will only panic because of the dust all over his body and want to hide in the dark again, curl up and hide.

But Mo Ran obviously had no intention of giving him a chance to escape.

Chu Wanning is too boring. If you let him go, he will always give you a back view and a back of the head. He looked blazing and fierce, with purple lightning and green frost between his eyebrows, vaguely indicating the intention of attacking with thunder, but Mo Ran knew clearly that this was just a finely polished human skin mask.

He has seen Chu Wanning's gentle human soul, so pitiful and helpless in the steaming mist of Meng Potang.

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