Chapter 53

  The green hills on both sides of the strait face each other, with various flowers blooming on the mountainside, the mountains are reflected on the creek between the mountains, a small light boat, Tang Wan sits on the prow of the boat, with bare feet, paddling the water with her feet.

  Yao sat indifferently in the middle of the week, sipping tea, the strong fragrance of tea wafted away in an instant, Tang Wan's eyes lit up, she got up, and ran to the boat, "It's really fragrant." She said and looked at the teacup.

  Indifferently poured a cup and put it in front of her, "Let it cool down, it's still hot." The tone was full of tenderness.

   Tang Wan frowned, nodded, looked at Mo Ran's handsome face, "Mo Ran." She called out, but said nothing more.

  Mo Ran thought she still had something to say, but she didn't expect to say anything more, she was a little puzzled, raised her eyes, and bumped into the astonishingly bright star eyes, the stars were like crystal broken jade.

She often writes about how beautiful her heroine's eyes are, but in his opinion, none of them can compare to her star eyes, which are shining, but not connected into one piece, but scattered like gravel .

   "Huh?" With a chuckle, he squeezed out a word from his throat.

   Tang Wan sighed, "It's so beautiful." Moran is as cold as Huangfu Yijue, but Moran is cold, cold beyond the dust, a bit like a goddess, a little less distant than a goddess, and a little more cool.

  The corners of his mouth twitched indifferently, knowing that she liked to call good-looking men beautiful, so he didn't correct it, and handed her the tea that was no longer hot, "Hey, it's time to drink."

   Tang Wan came back to her senses, held the cup, took a sip, and the mellow aroma entered the mouth. Tang Wan squinted her eyes comfortably, like a cat, "It's really delicious."

  Nodding indifferently, it is true that the tea in this world tastes very good. After entering the throat, the tea fragrance still lingers between the lips and teeth, and lingers for a long time.

   Sitting at the table indifferently, looking at Logan, after a long time, he said again, "Wanwan, I'm going back." Then he kept looking at Logan, wanting to see her reaction.

  Logan's hands paused for a moment, then she put down her teacup, "Have you gone back? Is it tomorrow?" Looking up at Mo Ran, a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes, and then disappeared.

   Mo Ran saw the trace of reluctance clearly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing his good mood, he stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Logan's, "Wait for me, I will come to propose marriage soon."

   Tang Wan was stunned for a moment, but did not break free, curled her lips, "Then you have to hurry up." Then she lowered her head and looked at the table like an ostrich.

  Laughed indifferently, knowing that she was reluctant, got up, walked to her side, pulled him into his arms, and put his chin on her head, "Wanwan."

  Tang Wan sat obediently in his arms, and said, "Moran, if you help me save the goddess, Yuan Qingchen will definitely not just let it go."

  Indifferently "..." She really loves her goddess the most in her heart, if possible, she really wants to kill Yuan Mochen. But he said softly on his face, "Well, I will." It is best for that guy Mojichen to take his woman and disappear in front of Wanwan forever.

   Tang Wan heard this, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "By the way, Moran, the goddess is so good, don't you have any ideas about the goddess?" Tang Wan was a little displeased, her own goddess is so good, how could he not like it.

The corners of his mouth twitched indifferently, "Well, she's very nice, but she's not my type." If he hadn't met Wanwan, maybe he would be tempted, but he already has Wanwan in his heart, and other people, no matter how good they are , he also only likes Wanwan.

Tang Wan curled her lips, but still curled her lips. Fortunately, he is different from Huangfu Yijue. When she was in Gongyan that day, she found out that Huangfu Yijue had been looking at his goddess, and wanted to take her as her own. Have.

   To be honest, she didn't know what kind of person Huangfu Yijue was, and she didn't seem to think so much when she wrote the article. The first time the hero and heroine met, the hero was deeply impressed by the appearance of the heroine.

  However, the appearance of the goddess is the same as that of the heroine, and the temperament of the goddess is more than a little better than that of the heroine, so it is understandable that the hero is deeply impressed by the goddess.

  I didn’t think too much when I wrote the article, I just tried my best to match the hero and heroine. I forgot, in fact, what the hero really likes is an independent person like a goddess.

  However, the hero and the heroine are equally scheming, and it is also possible for the hero to like the heroine, so Logan does not know whether the hero likes the heroine or the goddess.

Tang Wan was a little puzzled, so she habitually asked Moran, "Moran, tell me, does the hero like the goddess or the heroine?" That day Gong Yan, although Huangfu Yijue concealed it well, but when the goddess played the piano, His eyes are so hot.

   Indifferently puzzled, doesn't the hero like the heroine? But thinking of Yuan Mochen's appearance and temperament, "Maybe, I like them all." Maybe, it's not necessarily true that I only like the heroine.

  Tang Wan didn't think about it anymore, let it go, anyway, King Mo is not a vegetarian, so let him protect the goddess, if he can't even protect the woman he loves, then he is not qualified to love.

  Indifferently felt the shallow breathing of the woman in her arms, knowing that she was asleep, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she kissed the heroine's lips lightly.

  Wanwan, it's great to meet you in another world.

   "Master, this is a letter sent by Princess Mo." The dark guard suddenly appeared and handed the letter to Mo Ran.

  Surprise flashed in Moran's eyes. He took the letter, opened it and read it. After reading it, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. This Princess Mo is not easy. "Tell her, we will meet at Tianxiang Tower at noon tomorrow."

  The dark guard hesitated for a moment before speaking, "She also asked someone to say that the princess is in Wanxiang Tower, which means she threw people in."

Mo Ran shook her hands, crumpled the paper in her hands, and twitched the corners of her mouth, could she be a little more provocative, but her face turned cold, unexpectedly, Yuan Mochen was so bold, glanced at the letter in her hand, I'm afraid, what The independent Xuanxian is all fake, she is the biggest hidden boss.

   "Have someone bring Yao Yanran out, and then bring her back tomorrow, and keep it a little more secret." As she spoke, she lowered her eyes, and her eyes flashed deep. Glancing at the sleeping woman in her arms, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, a dangerous smile appeared, and a trace of bloodthirsty flashed in her eyes, "I hope, you don't want to be my enemy."

   Otherwise, he will never show mercy.

  Lolo: Ah bah, ten of you are not Yuan Mochen's opponent, and you still want to be her enemy.

  Gloating at his misfortune, Luo Luo, who wanted to embarrass Mo Chen, brought Mo Chen's words to Mo Chen, but Mo Chen just smiled casually, not to mention, she wouldn't be an enemy of Yao Mo Ran, if she was an enemy, so what.

  However, she also knows that for the sake of Mojichen, she must use the most gentle means to deal with the matter. Seeing that the task has been completed halfway, this world should be coming to an end soon.

   Now, just wait for the heroine to jump off the wall by herself. Thinking about it, with the heroine's temperament, she will definitely find a way to come out.

   La la la! Chapter 61 is freshly released, huh, Monday is indeed a busy day, and today I rushed to catch up with my homework and got handicapped (╥﹏╥)

   Kekekeke I haven’t written a small theater for a long time, and today I’ll give you one

【small theater】

   Mojichen sharpens his knife and rushes to Moran: I heard that you want to kill my wife

   Indifference: no

   Lolo: A man's mouth, a deceiving ghost

   Rong Xian's puzzled face: I have always written a female system, I don't know

   Lolo black face "..." I have no gender

   Rong Xian: Shemale system? !

   Lolo "..." refuses to talk to you

   Rong Xian's sullen face

   Lolo "..." hot eyes

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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