"Mo Xiaoran, don't be ungrateful!" An Ran's face darkened, his hands holding breakfast milk trembled a little, and he raised it a little, ready to move.
If it weren't for maintaining her image, she really wanted to immediately deliver the milk in her hand to her face!
"This is what I want to say to you!" Mo Xiaoran hummed casually, and leisurely snatched the can of unopened breakfast milk from her hand, "Did you give it to me? Thank you."
She happened to be hungry...
An Ranqi, his face, which had been pale, turned red, his black eyes widened to the limit, staring at Mo Xiaoran who was drinking milk indifferently.
Mo Xiaoran was a little hesitant. An Ran was very spoiled. She talked to her like this...will she pass a little?
However, when she thought that she almost killed her twice, she felt that she was doing this as a way for the gods!
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoran smiled sweetly, her moving water eyes were particularly bewitching, her eyes responded to An Ran's glare, and her tone was very innocent, "Have you seen a beautiful woman?"
An Ran was about to get angry all over. Why had she never seen Mo Xiaoran could say such things before! It seems that she really underestimated her!
Fortunately, she hesitated and struggled for a long time when she pushed Mo Xiaoran off the cliff... If she had known this, she should have pushed her down decisively! And she should have stayed away from Huang Xiaojue!...
The more I thought about it, the more I hated it. My originally mature and charming black eyes were like a knife at this time, and my resentful eyes shot straight at Mo Xiaoran.
After a while, An Ran gradually stabilized her mood, and her eyes returned to her previous disdain, "Forget it, I know that you, a child that no one wants, is very poor. I'll give you that cup of breakfast milk! No thanks!"
Her sarcastic words accurately hit a fragile part of Mo Xiaoran's heart. The faint smile on her face instantly froze, and a layer of cold mist was frozen on her water eyes.
She can say she is poor...
You can show off in front of her...
She can use words to mock her... she can tolerate all these.
But I can't stand An Ran saying that no one wants it! This is just intentional injustice, which has nothing to do with her life experience! She has a father... She has a father!
Looking at Mo Xiaoran's forbearing expression with his head down slightly and clenched his fists, An Ran chuckled proudly and became even more violent, "Am I wrong? Haha, your father doesn't care about your daughter at all... He hasn't come back for several years, right?
I see, the only use of your daughter to him is to help him divert the debt collector's attention—"
"Bang!"
Before An Ran finished speaking, an UFO suddenly jumped into her sight and hit her forehead just in time. Then the white liquid splashed. She was so scared that she instinctively closed her eyes and felt a lot of coldness.
The thing stuck to her.
She suddenly reacted and quickly opened her eyes. At this time, she was already in a mess. Her face was covered with milk, making her look even more pale, and her black hair was dyed white piece by piece, making her look like a living breast.
"The surname is An and his name is Ran! Listen to me!" Mo Xiaoran clapped his hands, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the energy accumulated in his petite body was instantly stimulated, "I, I have, Dad! It's good that you are jealous.
It’s okay if you’re unhappy, don’t let me hear what you say today! Otherwise, next time... it’s not that simple!"
As she said that, she waved her fist. She didn't believe she couldn't beat An Ran! She had been in danger for eight or nine years. Although she didn't have much effort, it was still very easy to beat a greenhouse flower.
In fact, this is the first time Mo Xiaoran remembers that she was so angry and the first time she got so angry. The things about her father were all told to An Ran when she was a good friend to An Ran.
Ha... Unexpectedly, today all these became An Ran's capital to mock her...
Everyone in the cafeteria was frightened by the movement and stopped to watch. Mo Xiaoran disagreed. She didn't care so much about what strangers thought of her.
But An Ran was different. She was suddenly watched by many hot eyes. An Ran was so angry that she completely lost her mind. She had long forgotten the image of a lady and screamed like crazy, "Mo Xiaoran! You are looking for death!"
Mo Xiaoran looked at An Ran in shock. The young lady who had always been gentle was wiped out. The dark eyes that were hidden very deeply seemed to be about to burst out of flames at this moment, and the dispersed black hair was straightened.
A woman who was furious...
Emotions are really devils... Mo Xiaoran sighed.
But before she could finish her sighing, several big vegetable buns flew over "swishly". She couldn't dodge and was hit hard by a bun.
Well... I have pity for you, don't beat you.
She raised her eyes, her lips twitched at An Ran who was holding the plate in her arms and throwing the buns to herself fiercely. God... This is too waste of food, right? She will be despised by the farmer uncle...
Everyone around them looked surprised, their mouths were so big that they could stuff a salted duck egg.
An Ran is definitely not a person who is easily merciless. In fact, the moment she threw out the first bun, she regretted her impulsive behavior, but since this is already there, she has nothing to hide her emotions, just fight!
She wanted to teach Mo Xiaoran a lesson for a long time!
The buns were used up quickly. An Ran decisively picked up a bowl of broth and raised his hand to splash it at Mo Xiaoran-
Mo Xiaoran frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped her wrist. "Pan" An Ran's hand shrank in pain, and the bowl was flew towards her by inertia.
"Crazy--"
The broth was spilled out and sprinkled on An Ran, who was covered in white.
In an instant, the smell of milk and meat scent drifted off her body... It was a bit strange...
Mo Xiaoran's muscles twitched a little, and she was too lazy to make trouble with her anymore. She grabbed one of her arms and flew into her waist unexpectedly. An Ran couldn't bear it and suddenly fell to the ground, staring at her resentful.
Mo Xiaoran.
People around him were all amazed, and some handsome British men kept throwing charming eyes at Mo Xiaoran. Such girls are delicate and cute, and some are hard to detect. No man has ever seen them.
Fall in love?
Mo Xiaoran glanced at An Ran on the ground, shrugged her shoulders, and looked innocent as if "it was not my fault", then turned around and left.
However, as soon as she turned her head, she suddenly stopped and looked at the handsome and smiling man with disbelief.
It's over...it's over...Mo Xiaoran's mind is only these two big words flashing.
Huang Xiaojue frowned and looked at her like a petrified woman with a smile.
"How long have you been behind me?" she asked mechanically.
"Just come here." Huang Xiaojue bent his lips slightly, as if he guessed the little thoughts in Mo Xiaoran's mind, "But I was outside just now, but I saw everything."
boom!
Mo Xiaoran's brain seemed to explode and could not function...
Oh my God, what kind of evil did she commit?
Finally, I made up my mind to teach An Ran a lesson once, but I actually saw Huang Xiaojue...
It's dead, Huang Xiaojue knew An Ran's pampering, but she beat his Xiao Ran'er! Even if he promised her that she wouldn't do anything to her, he wouldn't allow Ran'er to do this.
Being bullied?
She is definitely finished...
Looking at the girl's "dead" look, Huang Xiaojue felt a little angry. She was so sure that he would help An Ran?
Her distrustful expression annoyed him, so she simply stood there without moving, her slightly cold brown eyes flashed over Mo Xiaoran and stayed on An Ran's body.
An Ran's eyes lit up, she supported her body excitedly, stood up tremblingly, and ran towards Huang Xiaojue.
She knew that Jue still loved her!
Mo Xiaoran will always be just a doll at her mercy.
He leaned over peacefully, stretched out his pale hand and wanted to hold Huang Xiaojue's big palm. Huang Xiaojue frowned in disgust and inserted his hand into his pocket.
An Ran's smell...it's really bad enough...
An Ran was obviously hurt by this action, and his eyes were filled with tears. Huang Xiaojue turned his face away, and he had lost patience with her tears. However, when he saw Mo Xiaoran's little face, he immediately became a little interested.
He moved his arms and signaled An Ran.
An Ran immediately held his arm like an imperial edict, and his face, which was still covered in milk and broth, raised a happy and proud smile, silently mocking Mo Xiaoran.
Although Huang Xiaojue hated the hand on his arm, he let her hold it, curled up his smile, and looked at Mo Xiaoran evilly.
He was looking forward to what this girl would do next...
Mo Xiaoran stood there in a daze. What does Huang Xiaojue mean? Did he turn against her in less than half an hour? The sweet words in the cave and the firm word love were all lying to her...
…
The corners of the eyes gradually became wet, and the front of the eyes was quickly replaced by a blur...
No...no cry...
Mo Xiaoran gritted her teeth and suddenly took a big step towards the two people holding hands, pulling them away, and her black eyes looked arrogantly and An Ran in shock, "I warn you to stay away from my man!"
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This chapter is three thousand words, thank you for the red envelope of miss-fsz, lucky Mengqian, 13346276235 a few days ago!