Lolita, don't be too flowery

Hearing this scream, Mu Xingfeng frowned slightly. He was dissatisfied with Han Moze's words and actions. He stepped forward a few steps, protecting Han Ruoli behind him, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Han Moze who was almost at the same level as him. The thin lips parted slightly: "The person who gets married tomorrow, still make my woman responsible for you?"

When Han Moze heard this, his dark green eyes, like stars, dimmed and became deep and heavy.

That's right, what Mu Xingfeng said was also true. Tomorrow...he will marry another woman. However, it is worthwhile for him to do so so that his favorite Xiaoli will not be tortured by the noonday soul-breaking fans.

Mu Xingfeng's cold eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of domineering flashed through his eyes, he slightly opened his lips, and a cold breath radiated from the inside out, "My woman, who dares to get involved?!"

Hearing the first four words, Han Moze narrowed his dark green eyes that seemed to have magic power, looked at Mu Xingfeng's peerless face, and said coldly, "Your woman?"

The sense of oppression emanating from within did not make Mu Xingfeng feel a little bit of fear. After all, Mu Xingfeng lived by licking the edge of a knife, so he was completely indifferent to Han Moze's aura.

Mu Xingfeng didn't answer, but looked at Han Moze's pupils without showing any weakness, with a cold smile on his lips, this almost invisible smile made people feel chills in their hearts.

The lavender eyes are as clear and bright as crystals, like stars, but exude a coldness that does not match them;

The beautiful dark green pupils are deep and heavy, like a whirlpool with magical power, exuding charm, and also carrying ice.

Two pairs of equally shocking and charming pupils face each other, two peerless teenagers stand against each other, two different but same auras compare, there is no loss, no win.

Although Han Ruoli couldn't see the two of them looking at each other behind Mu Xingfeng's tall and stalwart body, she still felt a chill.

Cautiously poking her head out, she saw the eyes of the two of them looking at each other, and slightly pursed their lips: "Well... you flirt slowly, hoping to spark a spark of love, so I won't bother you, I'll take a bath first..." After all, He ran into the bathroom as if fleeing.

After hearing Han Ruoli's words, the two quickly turned their heads away, no longer "looking at each other affectionately", and looked disgusted.

After a few seconds, the bathroom door opened slightly, and Han Ruoli smiled and said, "Also, who can help me borrow a piece of clothing?"

"I go!"

"I go!"

The two voices sounded at the same time, and then they looked at each other again as if unwilling to be left behind, then quickly looked away, and walked towards the door at the same time, and when they reached the door, they competed for who would go out first.

That movement, no matter how you look at it, seems to have been trained!Otherwise, how could there be such a tacit understanding?It is simply divine synchronization!

Han Ruoli saw the two of them doing exactly the same movements, closed the door, and laughed indistinctly "haha".

No matter how you look at it, these two people seem to be in love!

The silver bell-like laughter fell, and Han Ruoli's complexion slowly sank when he thought that he had fainted from the pain just now.

No matter how painful it was in the past, she could rely on her own will to endure it, but this time, she would faint from the pain... It seems that she can't last three times...

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Here, Xiaoxue would like to thank Fallen Angel for her long comment, so I will add more tonight~~~~~!Thanks Angie!Xiaoxue loves you!kisses!