Chapter 168： The personality of the high-cold scholar

Chapter 168 The Personality of the High-cold Scholar

"Little master didn't say the names of father and mother, but said the name of Mr. Fengchen straightforwardly."

Yunran was so amused by her Xiaotuanzi that she couldn't laugh or cry, and glanced at Mo Beiyuan next to her: "Do you really only have Fengchen as a friend? Look, that's why I want the two Xiaotuanzi to go to school." The reason, otherwise, the only good friend of Sweetie Cake is that little cat..."

Being teased by her, Mo Beiyuan rubbed his nose with his hand, and said in a deep voice: "There are many people who want to meet this king, but this king is just too lazy to deal with it."

Some people want to be friends with him, but he doesn't want to.

As for Feng Chen, that was just an accident.

Originally, it was just helping him and saving his life, but who knew that Feng Chen was like a dog's skin plaster, and he had to stick to him to repay his favor.

Yun Ran saw him explaining his joke so seriously, and his eyes fell on his unparalleled handsome face. Suddenly, he thought of something interesting, blinked at him, twisted his lips and smiled again.

"What are you laughing at?"

Mo Beiyuan was puzzled, didn't he just have no friends? Does this woman have to smile so happily?

If he wants, his friends can be all over the world.

"I just thought of an interesting thing." Yun Ran gently hooked the corner of her lips.

Mo Beiyuan looked over with black eyes: "An interesting thing?"

Yunran glanced at Baozi who was not far away, and felt that some words were not good to say in front of the little baby, so she moved around, moved closer to Mo Beiyuan, and said in a low voice: "I'm thinking Ah, with your face, if you go to school when you are more than ten years old, I am afraid that you will attract the likes of many girls."

To put it simply, Yunran felt that his face, before the end of the world, was a proper school grass level. With such a high level of cultivation, he must have taken the personality of a high-cold student .

So, no matter how cold-tempered he is, no matter how unwilling to talk to others, there will still be many female students who want to make friends with him.

Mo Beiyuan's handsome eyebrows twitched. What the **** is this woman thinking about all day long?

"Do you think that all girls are like you, have the courage to talk to this king, and laugh in front of this king?"

Yunran raised his eyebrows, no matter how cold his expression was at the moment, he was not afraid of him at all: "So, are you praising me for being brave?"

The two of them just chatted for a few words, and then looked at Xiaotuanzi, and found that something seemed to have happened?

Why are there many people around the carriage?

"What's going on with Sweetie? What a mess, who are those people?"

Yun Ran jumped from the window on the second floor while talking.

Mo Beiyuan also picked up the bun and jumped down.

At the same time, they ran in the direction of the carriage.

The secret guards hiding in the dark also gathered here one after another.

Yun Ran pushed away the crowd surrounding the carriage, and saw a small red meatball rolling on the ground.

While rolling, shouting: "I want to take my little sister home, take me home! I want my little sister!"

"I want a little sister, sorry, sorry...I want a little sister!"

The little red meat **** are under the carriage, left and right, and those who roll are called skilled.

Several people on the side were coaxing and persuading.

"Young master, I want a little sister, let's, let's go back and find one for you."

"Young master, get up quickly, the floor is dirty."

"Young master, get up first, we have something to discuss."

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Yun Ran approached and asked the hidden guard near the carriage: "What's going on?"

(end of this chapter)