I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 625 is over.

It was Mu Qi who got the No. 2 pick.

However, due to the disadvantage of Xie Mobei, he didn't say a word, and fell under the princess dress of Little Lori, even a little bit of a tendency to develop into an idiot.

The momentum of the hall owner's team was instantly weakened.

In order to restore this morale, Lan Xi thought about it, and sent a fierce and wicked Mo Wuan.

Although Mo Wuan had a very powerful brain, his appearance was not delicate or weak at all, on the contrary, he looked like a little rascal.

It also gives people an uncomfortable atmosphere when they don't speak.

Sending Mo Wuan to scare the little girl can scare the girl into tears. As long as Lu Li is scared, she will naturally give what she wants.

No matter how bad, if you can't get the watermelon, you can get some intelligence back.

Moreover, facial micro-expression analysis has always been Mo Wuan's strength.

Mo Wuan changed from third to second without any dissatisfaction. He nodded slightly, and walked over to the little girl sitting on the sofa and watching TV.

The little girl was holding the little watermelon in her arms, her **** and clear eyes staring at the TV for an instant.

The white and tender little plump face was bulging, and two little pony tails tied with pink ribbons hung quietly behind his head, looking pretty and cute.

If Xie Mobei came, I would have already given up, but Mo Wuan is different. He doesn't have much feeling for beautiful and cute things. In contrast, he prefers cold numbers and intelligence.

This is also the reason why Lan Xi put him in second place with confidence.

Mo Wuan went over, but didn't come forward immediately. Instead, he glanced at the little girl, as if analyzing the expression on her face.

Also looking for an entry point for the topic.

But the little girl's face is not only happy but happy, it's very simple, she can understand it at a glance.

Mo Wuan then watched TV again, Black Cat Sheriff.

He quickly searched his mind and found a lot of information about the cartoon about the Black Cat Sheriff. He just wanted to talk to the little girl about the story of the Black Cat Sheriff.

Who knows, the little girl has paid attention to him.

Xiao Luli grabbed her small brows, her big clear black eyes, and stared at Mo Wu'an, who had a ferocious face and a breath of "I'm not easy to mess with" written all over her body.

Compared with Xie Mobei, who was exquisite and white in appearance and soft face, Mo Wuan looked more like a ruthless killer.

The little girl stared at him, did not hold back, frowned, and began to raise her little sleeves, "Uncle, do you want to fight with others?"

Mo Wuan was silent for a while: "...No."

The little girl still clenched her brows and looked very vigilant: "But you look as if you are going to fight with others."

Mo Wuan: "...you read it wrong."

"Uncle, do you really don't want to fight with others?" The little girl tilted her head and thought, holding the watermelon, the little milky voice began to confuse people again, and said crisply:

"It's so good! It's better than my father! You can beat them to death with one punch!"

Mo Wuan thought for a while, and said mumu: "...I don't know how to fight."

Mo Wuan's words were indeed correct.

He is in charge of mental work in "Shadow", and his brain is overloaded every day. What he does is completely indifferent to fighting. He has not even got a drop of blood on his hand.

"Don't you?" The little girl glared her black eyes, but patted her small breast again, and said, "It's okay, I can teach you! I can fight!"

As she said, the little girl got down from the sofa excitedly, holding a green watermelon in her hand, and started three laps from the left to the right, twisting her butt, twisting her neck, and shaking her bulging belly in the middle. It's like doing radio gymnastics.

The picture was once unsightly, and people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

After she finished, she said confidently:

"Uncle, look! Fighting is as simple as that! They are very good, right?"

Mo Wuan: "..."

She is not so good Mo Wuan doesn't know, but he knows that Lan Xi, Mu Qi, and Old Shen over there are about to get down with a smile.

Lu Junhan directly took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Lan Xi stretched out her thumbs: "Okay, this girl, the face is over, I have never seen anyone more confident than her."

Old Shen: "..."

Is the request of your class master a bit strange?

Seeing that she had misunderstood, the little girl put down her small sleeves again, and asked gruffly: "Uncle, are you here to grab someone's baby?"

Mo Wuan nodded.

When the little girl saw this, she was suddenly anxious, why everyone wanted to **** her baby!

But she was chased by Shen Lao just now, and she was so tired from running, she no longer wanted to be chased by this uncle anymore, so she held the watermelon and begged for mercy aggrieved:

"Uncle, you don't want to **** someone's baby, okay? People will have a baby. If you **** it, they will have no baby. In this case, they will be very pitiful..."

The little girl had red lips and white teeth, long and dark eyelashes, and her **** eyes that were watery and clear like a spring. She looked at her eagerly, and anyone with a stone heart would be softened by her.

Especially, Mo Wuan is not a hard-hearted person.

The only one who is hard-hearted, indifferent and ruthless like a killing machine, with almost no human emotions, and is full of cold-blooded Xie Mobei who is like a monster.

I was already done with a cute baby face of the little girl just now.

Mo Wuan looked at the little girl's pitiful appearance and hesitated directly.

Raising her head inadvertently, she saw Lan Xi who was not far away wiping her neck, as if to warn him.

Mo Wuan thought for a while, couldn't think of a good way, pursing his thin lips, took out a deck of playing cards from his pocket, obviously intending to give the result to the heavens.

He asked the little girl to draw 4 cards in a row, and said with a blank face:

"As long as you can draw 1 of 2, I won't grab you."

Upon seeing this, Mu Qi over there looked at Lan Xi: "He still believes in fate? I thought that a person like him who relies on brainpower is usually very rational and never superstitious."

Lan Xi shook her head:

"No, Mo Wuan doesn’t believe in fate, but he believes in ghosts and gods, and also believes in karma. This has something to do with his family. I didn’t check for details. Anyway, his family is quite mysterious. His ancestors seem to know sorcery and divination. He is generally not blood-stained, but he is also afraid that someone will die indirectly because of his information, and then he will become a ghost to ask him for his life, so he usually sleeps in the coffin at night. If this is the case, the ghost will think he is dead. , I won’t come to him again."

Mu Qi: "..."

It's really a good one.

Just as Lan Xi was talking, Mo Wuan came back.

Holding in his hand, bright, four sheets of 2.

Four sheets.

2.

All the 2s in a deck of cards were drawn by the little girl.

One of each color, very, very eye-catching.

Lan Xi: "..."

Mo Wuan stared at the poker card, without thinking any more, he said directly: "She's here with me, it's over."

Lan Xi: "..."

On the contrary, Mr. Shen was quite interested, and asked incomprehensibly: "Is it because she drew 4 2s at once?"

Mo Wuan: "Yeah."

"Because, I'm afraid of ghosts," Mo Wu settled down, gathered the four 2s back into the deck, and said honestly: "She has good luck. Generally, people with good luck are not easy to hit ghosts."

Lan Xi: "..."

Mu Qi: "..."

Old Shen: "..."

It is really an irrefutable reason.

[I want to do more too, but the hall master is too stuck here. I can count on it. In fact, the progress is still very fast. Xie Mobei rely on his face, pass, Mo Wuan rely on ghosts, pass, um, it has been successful One half! Our Lili is awesome! 】

(End of this chapter)