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490. Chapter 490 Mo Xiaoran, what exactly do you want?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught an unnatural look on Lin Ran's face again.

Even, there is a little guilty conscience.

"Why am I angry?"

Although her tone sounded a little calm, she still couldn't hide her nervousness because of what Mo Xiaoran just said.

Yes, she admitted that she really seemed a little angry.

Because of the intimate behavior between Mo Xiaoran and Xue Moer.

She found that she cared more and more about the intimacy between them.

She thought domineeringly that all this pampering could only belong to her alone.

Now, I have to share it with another girl.

She doesn't like this feeling very much and rejects it very much.

Mo Xiaoran did not answer her directly, but stretched out his hand and turned her body towards him.

Looking at her guilty look, his face lost the playfulness it had just now, and became more serious.

"Lady..."

His hand gently brushed Lin Ran's scratched cheek,

He said with a serious face: "Mo'er is a very important person to me."

As soon as these words came out, he saw a slight change in Lin Ran's expression.

However, the change is fleeting.

He saw her looking at him and shrugging her shoulders casually.

Try to make yourself look as indifferent as possible.

"I see it."

There was still a flash of loss in her eyes.

"You don't need to tell me this."

Her words were a bit angry.

Her body struggled a little to get out of Mo Xiaoran's arms.

But she was still hugged tightly by him.

At this moment, she was really angry.

She, who had always been calm and composed, once again became angry at Mo Xiaoran.

"Mo Xiaoran, what do you want?"

She looked at him and yelled loudly.

"She is important to you. You can go out to find her. There is no need to waste your time with me."

As if with some venting emotions, she continued to yell:

"Don't worry, I remember that I have a divorce letter from you in my hand. I won't forget my identity as a fake young lady. It doesn't matter which woman you think is important to you to be with, it has nothing to do with me. You.

.....why are you laughing?"


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