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Chapter 462 Do You Dislike Grandpa?

Chapter 462: You dislike me, right?

Although he was slapped, the man was calm and lazy and noble. He glanced at Yun Ran and said lazily: "A gentleman speaks, but a villain takes action."

Unfortunately, Yun Ran never feels ashamed of villains. "Don't change the topic, tell me quickly, are you hiding something from this girl?"

“I really want to know?”

"nonsense!"

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, but Yun Ran rolled his eyes and slapped him!

Nangong Mo: "..."

He raised his hand and slowly tidied up his hairstyle that was being photographed, and said, "Since my beloved wants to know so much, I'll tell you."

Upon hearing this, Yun Ran snorted, "This is almost the same! Say it quickly!"

"But you want to kiss me for a while, no, two strokes are still less, three strokes? It seems that there are not many, four or five?"

Before the word "克" was released, I saw a round and large snowball flying straight towards him, and with the whistling sound of the wind, it hit his head with a "bang", spreading the flying snowflakes...

Nangong Mo: "..."

Although this scene is extremely pleasing to the eye, Yun Ran is a little depressed.

"Nangong Mo, you are a disabled person now! You still want to bury your girl? What are you thinking about?"

"Hmph! Who do you look down on?"

When the man heard this, his mouth curled slightly, and his eyes were filled with a deep smile, "Just just a snowball, how can I not be able to escape? You deliberately hit me and tease you."

Yun Ran looked at him with a confused look: [What's the crazy thing about this man? His brain was smashed by a snowball?]

“…”

As soon as Yun Ran finished speaking, he heard his sighing softly, and his tone was cold, "You think you are a disabled man, do you?"

I have to sigh that the wheelchair is extremely exquisitely constructed and can roll on this thick snow, unobstructed.

Nangong Mo glanced at her sideways, brushing away the snowflakes on his face gracefully, as if he was talking to himself, "Or what if you dig a hole in the snow and bury her?"

Seeing someone frowning his eyebrows slightly and talking to himself, Yun Ran held his forehead with his hands, and he didn't know what to say...

In the snow, Yun Ran looked at him and smiled so hard that she couldn't stand up straight, and she looked quite successful.

"Let you show off! Make you arrogant! Can't laugh now, right? Hahahaha..."

Although what he said might be true, but...

Nangong Mo raised his hand, brushed off the snowflakes falling on his eyelashes, leaned lazily against the back of the chair, and watched the little woman who smiled without any image. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, her expression was elegant and calm, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

“…”

Words? What words?

Yun Ran: "???"

“???”

[What! Why does he still look like he appreciates the performance?! It is him who was smashed with snowflakes, but it seems... the clown is me?!]

So, he kicked his wheelchair lightly, "Get out, I don't want to know!"

“Hahahahahahaha…”

"Hey! Why are you laughing? Can you feel a little bit of a sense of being smashed? Is the snowball not big enough? Is it not loud enough?"

At that time, Yun Ran quickly bent down and grabbed a handful of snow. The wind under her feet rushed to Nangong Mo instantly, and directly applied the snow to his handsome face, which was so angry that the sky was resentful.

[Hmph! Sorry! If you don’t believe me, you dare to stand up and hide!]

Did you say you were going to get out?

He raised his finger and gently pressed the wheelchair armrest. The wheelchair that had originally slid away stopped steadily in the snow.

"The words you said before were all lying to me, right?"

When Yun Ran heard this, he actually wanted to bury her?!

I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

Yun Ran: "..."

The man raised his eyebrows gently, and his peerless appearance and charming appearance became more noble and charming in the flying snow in the sky, just like an ascetic celestial being on the top of a snowy mountain.

Just now, when he heard Yun Ran calling him behind him, Nangong Mo subconsciously looked back, "Why..."

Seeing him like this, Yun Ran couldn't laugh as she smiled.

Yun Ran felt very proud, her chin slightly raised, and she looked provocative, "How do you feel? Is it fun? Master~"

"Those love words that have vowed and determined to be unswerving, hold your hand and grow old with me. I hope to be one-hearted and never leave you forever."

"Mianmian whispers are especially in his ears, but it turns out that they are all lies, just to make me happy."

"You dislike me as a disabled person, so who do you like? Prince? Or Chen Mubai?"

Yun Ran: “…………”

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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