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525. Chapter 525 Mo Xiaoran's Evil Smile

"Brother Xiaoran, you can't let him sleep with a dead man all day long. Look how pitiful he is..."

After saying that, he turned to look at Mu Qinghan!

But I saw him lazily playing with the bamboo flute in his hand, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Damn it, doesn’t this peach blossom eye know that she is helping him?

Doesn't he even know how to cooperate with her?

She kicked Mu Qinghan's calf hard with her toes, and she narrowed her eyes in warning.

But Mu Qinghan immediately nodded to Mo Xiaoran knowingly.

"Yes, I slept with Bai Yexiao last night. What if I got infected with corpse poison or something?"

As he spoke, he cast his gaze towards Lin Ran beside Mo Xiaoran.

But I saw her looking a little dumbfounded at the somewhat artificial performances of the people in front of her.

What made her even more confused was that Xue Mo'er, who was so pampered by Mo Xiaoran, could be so enthusiastic about keeping her young master?

Moreover, she didn't understand why the young master insisted on staying in Night Light?

Is it really just to catch up with her, a subordinate?

Although, based on her understanding of the young master, it is not impossible.

At this time, the young master turned to her for help. What could she say?

"This night light belongs to the Bai family, and we are just guests. Young Master... Mr. Mu wants to live here, and we don't seem to have any reason to evict him."

Even though she said her words, she still seemed to be speaking to Mo Xiaoran!

However, she didn't look at Mo Xiaoran!

In short, she felt that the atmosphere between the four of them was a bit awkward at this time.

Mu Qinghan raised her eyebrows because of Lin Ran's words, and looked at Mo Xiaoran proudly.

To his surprise, Mo Xiaoran did not appear angry!

instead--

Instead he laughed.

That look was full of calculation and...











sly!

And this cunning is not directed at him, but at him.











Ran.

Sure enough, when he thought of this, the corners of Mo Xiaoran's lips curved even wider.

He stretched out his hand, put his arm around Lin Ran's shoulders again, and said with a smile:

"Since Mr. Mu wants to live here, I, the young master, naturally can't just drive people away..."


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