"Ran Xiaoyou!" Nan Fengluo pursed his lips slightly, and his beautiful face was becoming more and more embarrassing. He placed his hands on Ran Xiaoyou's shoulders, carefully pulling her, who had no weight, in front of him.

"You shouldn't belittle you so silently. You should tell them with twitching teeth and claws that you are no worse than anyone else, do you know?" Nan Fengluo said softly, his tone was extremely gentle, and then quietly prepared to accept Ran Xiaoyou's subsequent decisive attitude.

But I found that what caught my eye was Ran Xiaoyou's innocent face, who seemed to have no idea what was going on. Her tears were wet on her long eyelashes. Her small nose was slightly pink because of the sob just now, her lips were slightly opened and breathing weakly, and her clear eyes flashed and looked at Nan Fengluo.

"Are you saying true?" She asked him with great seriousness.

The innocent and clear appearance made Nan Fengluo's heart chaotic, and his cheeks gradually began to turn red.

"Yes," he looked away from the person in front of him who made his heart beat like a mess, pretending to be nothing, "Go away quickly, if you don't leave just now, all of them will be invalid."

"Okay, take action now." The lively Ran Xiaoyou is back.

Nan Fengluo followed her, and with his high IQ, it was difficult to understand Ran Xiaoyou's abnormal thinking and vitality. But at least, she returned to Ran Xiaoyou before, and Ran Xiaoyou who loves to be funny.

On his perfect face, he raised a smile that he didn't even know how sincere he was.

Ran Xiaoyou, who was jumping around, healed the scar and forgot the pain. He had to walk to the stairs and saw Yang Xinyin with a serious expression and Mu Yan opposite him, and seemed to recall the scar. It turned out that she had selective amnesia.

Nan Fengluo suddenly stopped when he saw Ran Xiaoyou hesitating, and his smile was still there, "What's wrong?"

"Well...I..."

Nan Fengluo's long legs stepped beside Ran Xiaoyou in a few seconds. His beautiful eyes saw the situation downstairs clearly. The bright light gradually faded away, and even his smile disappeared.

He naturally reached out and grabbed her hand, and as if he had just taken her up, he naturally went downstairs.

His pace is a bit fast, and with the advantage of long legs, Ran Xiaoyou needs to do his best to keep up.

Her eyes wandered as he held her hand, and her heart began to beat in a mess again.

"Luo, where are you going? Mu Yan is still here." Yang Xinyin put down the teacup and saw her son leaving Mu Yan, and she looked a little intimate with Ran Xiaoyou. She was a little dissatisfied, but more confused.

Nan Fengluo, who was about to open the door, stopped and turned to look at Mu Yan sitting in the living room, with apology and unbearance in his eyes.

"I'm fine, aunt," Mu Yan smiled slightly, trying to hide his sadness, "If Luo and Xiaoyou have something to do, go and do it first."

After discovering Nan Fengluo's unbearableness, Ran Xiaoyou's hand trembled slightly. Indeed, Mu Yan was still here.

She mustered up her courage and turned to look at the living room. She saw Mu Yan sitting lonely beside her aunt. Although she endured her smile, she, who was also a girl, easily saw her sadness. She was willing to let Luo leave her and go out with her.
Chapter completed!