Doesn't she just like to go into the jungle and study interesting things?
Don’t you just like to sunbathe and tan yourself into a wheat color?
Don’t you just like neater clothes, don’t you like skirts?
Can’t see the long, flowing and sexy curly hair? It’s hard not to be a girl?!
"..." Ozzie Ou.
DQ again?
The woman in front of her kept saying she wanted to see the owner of the villa, but she didn't know that the owner's name was Qi Mingye.
Also, he said that DQ asked him to come back, seemingly to ask her to save someone, couldn't it be Gu Qianqian?
Miao Ling'er glared at several people angrily, turned around and went upstairs angrily.
Because he was walking in a hurry, he bumped into Mo Ran who was going downstairs.
There was a "boom" sound, and he grimaced in pain.
"It hurts! Is your chest made of stone?"
"I'm sorry, did it hurt you?"
Mo Ran's gentle voice was like the sound of nature, and his gentle demeanor brought his princely and handsome temperament to the extreme.
She lowered her head and glanced at Miao Ling'er, who was rubbing her forehead. She didn't mind that she had bumped into her and asked the villain to complain first. Instead, she humbly apologized first.
As a result, Miao Ling'er felt embarrassed even if she wanted to vent her anger.
He raised his head and glanced at the handsome man with a slight smile in front of him. He felt embarrassed for a moment and stuck out his tongue, "Forget it, it's my own fault and it's none of your business."
"That's good."
Mo Ran was very polite and did not ask about her identity. He turned sideways and made way for her as a gentleman, letting her go upstairs first.
Miao Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then walked upstairs, walked a few steps, stopped again, turned around and called Mo Ran, "Hey, what's your name?"
"..." Mo Ran pursed his lips and didn't answer for a while.
He doesn't like women who take too much initiative, and he's not interested in women other than Gu Qianqian.
Miao Ling'er paused and then added, "My name is Miao Ling'er. I don't mean anything else. It's just that you are very elegant, so I want to know your name."
"Mo Ran."
Mo Ran uttered two words coldly, and was stunned when he remembered the name he just heard.
Miao Ling'er, when she heard this name again, she felt that it was very familiar.
In his mind, a very important person mentioned it to him, but he couldn't remember it for the moment...
Looking up, Miao Ling'er had disappeared from sight, leaving only a few people in the living room looking at each other.
"Young Master Mo, she seems to have a crush on you?"
Ou Zexi wrapped his arms around Mo Ran's shoulders, hugged his shoulders vigorously, and teased.
Mo Ran was startled, reached out and patted the arm on his shoulder, turned his head to look at Gong Shaoming, "Qi Mingye asked me to bring you a message, if you see Miao Ling'er, don't mess with her, she is an uneasy tactician.
Lord, if you sin against her, there will be no good fruit to eat.”
"Tsk tsk... So you were not troubled by the education of nobles and gentlemen just now, but because you received the warning in advance. It's sinister! It's sinister!"
Ou Zexi shouted, and when he thought that he had dealt with Miao Ling'er just now, he immediately beat his chest in anger!
"..."
Gong Shaoming glanced at the exaggerated Ou Zexi coldly, hugging his beloved wife, still lowering his head and pondering what Miao Ling'er said just now.
Mo Ran just smiled and said nothing.
He had never met Miao Ling'er at all. He was indeed troubled by the lady's gentlemanly habits just now, but judging from their reactions, he has now figured out her identity.
"Can any of you tell me what happened during this time? Why is my sister like this? Also, does anyone know Miao Ling'er's background? Is she reliable?"
