"You..." Bei Yinzhe turned around subconsciously, his face full of shock. This woman is so strong!
Seemingly anticipating Bei Yinzhe's reaction, Mo Xiaoyan was not angry, but continued to lament very patiently: "Don't blame me if Xiaoruo runs away with you then!"
"Why should I believe you!"
Bei Yinzhe is not a fool. He doesn't believe that this woman has this ability. If she plays tricks on him, he will lose more than he gains!
"That's right." He nodded thoughtfully and then smiled slyly: "How about we make a bet. If I win, you will have to change from the little sister with a little face to a hundred
Oh! Don’t worry, I won’t let you call it all at once! We will pay in installments. You only need to see me once and call me once. We will calculate it slowly."
Bei Yinzhe glanced at Mo Xiaoyan disapprovingly. It seemed that this girl was not older than him! It would be really embarrassing if he called a little girl his sister.
"It sounds like you are bound to win. What if you lose?" Bei Yinzhe would not agree if she did not give an equal amount of money in exchange.
"Am I going to lose? How is that possible?" Mo Xiaoyan seemed as if she had heard a joke.
"Isn't there a saying that says, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst?"
A strange light gradually shone in his pink eyes, which were deep and charming, with a bit of calm indifference. He was not like the Bei Yinzhe who went crazy just now when he saw Xiao Ruo being forcibly kissed.
"If I lose, I will take a detour when I see you and help you put in a good word in front of Xiaoruo." Mo Xiaoyan was not afraid to bet with him, because Mo Xiaoyan believed that she would never lose.
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"There's no need to take a detour, just call me a thousand words, Brother Zhe, and finish it all at once within twenty minutes. If you don't finish it, you'll double it." If Beiyinzhe wants to bet, then bet big. He really likes this woman.
If she doesn't like him and doesn't deal with him properly, she doesn't know the power of his dual extreme character Bei Yinzhe, the noble young master of Gray Feather.
"Okay! If you stay at Xiaoruo's house tonight, I can find a way to send a beauty to your door." Mo Xiaoyan smiled as brightly as a flower, but she secretly cursed in her heart. This damn boy looks so cute, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless.
Just a little devil.
Xiao Ruo was confused by Zi Ye Zhuo's sudden kiss. He even forgot to resist and his mind was in a mess.
How could Zi Yezhuo act like this? Is it really true that he has regained his sanity?
After a long time, Ziye Zhuo let An Xiaoruo go amidst the sighs of the crowd, blinking his brown eyes guiltily, as if he was shy: "Sister Xiaoruo, I'm sorry, I don't know why I kissed her.
You are."
Is that all? An Xiaoruo was speechless. God, why did Ziye Zhuo look at her with such a look, making it look like An Xiaoruo had kissed her forcefully.
"Sister Xiao Ruo's mouth is as sweet as candy."
As he said that, he held up An Xiaoruo's chin with his hand, and his handsome face deliberately approached An Xiaoruo. There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, the sunken little pear dimples and the charming mud feet were deeply sunken.