The Evil Law of the Bad Daughter

Jun Luo's heart sank, he didn't expect that his heart would be moved with difficulty, but the other party didn't care.

Her thoughts are not with him.

This feeling is not good at all.

He suddenly became jealous of Yi Yanfeng.

Since childhood, he and Yi Yanfeng have been competing constantly.

Either he wins or he wins.

The two had never really lost to each other, but this time Jun Luo felt that he had lost, so thoroughly.

But this time, he really couldn't afford to lose.

Because the bet is on her.

Yi Yanfeng, Yi Yanfeng, we have been fighting for so many years, this is the only time I lost to you, this feeling is really uncomfortable.He just felt sore in his heart, as if countless ants were gnawing at the softest part of his heart.

Not reconciled, really not reconciled.

If Lan Raoyin had chosen him back then, if Lan Raoyin had married him, would everything be different?

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Ruoyin seemed to have noticed something, and asked with a frown.

"Aren't you going to stop him? Are you not afraid of him confessing to other girls?"

"I'm afraid, what's the use? If he likes Mo Zixiang, what's the use of me stopping him. If he doesn't like it, of course he won't confess. What do I have to worry about?" Lan Ruoyin smiled lightly, as if to say When it came out, everyone was much happier.

"You're right." Jun Luo smiled.Put away the deep loss and pity in your eyes.Half-jokingly, "If Yi Yanfeng bullies you one day, come to me."

Lan Ruoyin smiled, not delving into the meaning of Jun Luo's words. "Wouldn't it be worse to be bullied by you when looking for you?" She still remembers who took her first kiss away.

The two smiled at each other.

"Mo Zixiang?" Jun Luo looked at the embarrassed Mo Zixiang in surprise, and couldn't help being surprised.

Lan Raoyin turned around, but saw Mo Zixiang crying with pear blossoms and rain.I was taken aback.

This was the first time that Lan Raoyin really looked at Mo Zixiang squarely.

She is really beautiful, almost the same as Lan Raoyin.

It's just that the temperaments of the two are completely different. Even when he is crying, the indifference in Mo Zixiang's bones is self-evident.

Some pale cheeks were stained with tears, and there were a few crystal drops of water on the long eyelashes.It makes people feel pity.

What's going on here?

"It's you?" Mo Zixiang wiped off the tears, and looked at Lan Luoyin with a cold face.

In Guam, the two met once.

"It's me." Lan Ruoyin smiled slightly.