Yu Qianqian looked at the little kid in front of her who called her baby. She felt as if she had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. She suddenly felt like there were five thousand grass-mud horses running past her eyes.
Mo Yaner once again made her see clearly the fact that she was a little brat.
Baby your sister, baby your family, baby your whole neighborhood!
Yu Qianqian squeezed her lower thigh hard. She had only used this body for a short time, and it was normal for her to have a confused expression. It was normal.
"I'm not smiling." Yu Qianqian grimaced, grabbed a bun on the table and ate it, ignoring Mo Yan'er.
Mo Yaner refused, "Liar! You are obviously giggling!"
You are the one who giggles, your whole family loves to giggle! In this flash of lightning, Yu Qianqian once again pinched her other leg decisively and looked at her with tears in her eyes.
"Are you short-sighted?" Yu Qianqian watched as Mo Yan'er came over unceremoniously, put a delicate smile in front of her face, and then said with a smile: "Qingyue, this doll is so pretty."
Qingyue still had no expression on her face, "Miss is prettier." Miss is trying to play a prank again.
Yu Qianqian wanted to cry. Yes, she admitted that she was not as beautiful as this little beauty, but this sister with facial paralysis, you will hurt other people's weak hearts.
"Of course, I am the most beautiful, but the doll is the second most beautiful." Mo Yan'er smiled proudly, her young and tender face made people feel amazing for a moment. It is more than enough to conquer a country and a city.
Yu Qianqian felt that everything that happened after she came to this world was enough to shock her glass heart.
You are the second most beautiful, but you are the second most beautiful! How can anyone be so upright when attacking people? Do you know what shadow is?
"And Miss Yun." Facts have proved that when you feel that the world has disappointed you, something even more disappointing will appear.
Is this a maid? Yu Qianqian tugged at the corner of her lower lip, and she felt her face became a little stiff.
"Okay, doll, you are the third most beautiful."
"I'm not called Doll." I don't want to be the third most beautiful! I don't want to be the fourth most beautiful!
"Then what's your name?" Mo Yan'er also reached out and grabbed a bun, "The baby's face looks very much like this."
Yu Qianqian already had the urge to scratch the wall.
"My name is Yu Qianqian."
"Oh, my name is Mo Yaner." The little finger pointed at Qingyue: "She is Qingyue."
Qingyue looked at the little master in front of her and decided that it was more important to protect her own safety, and talking to him would be the most troublesome.
Yu Qianqian bit her bun and looked at Mo Yan'er's innocent look. She had a feeling that her idea just now that this little brat was actually really great was all nonsense.
Although she was reborn as a human being, the keen intuition she developed in her previous life could not be erased. From the beginning, she knew that the two people sitting next to her were definitely not ordinary people, and the conversation between them really pleased her.
It seems that I will gain something today.
The master and servant were almost the same size, but Mo Yan'er always made her feel a sense of intimacy. When she felt this way in her previous life, it was time to meet an opponent who could rival her.