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Name:Spare Me, Cold Uncle Author:
Chapter 43 - A Few Years Away from Women

Shui Qingmo raised his hand to block and then swung it. Instantly, the palm that was originally flying towards her hit Ouyang Lanlan's own face instead. She screamed.

Shui Qingmo didn't hesitate at all, her gaze glancing at her roommate on the bed at the side. She took off his socks that she had not washed for a long time, and directly stuffed them into Ouyang Lanlan's mouth, "What's that? You can still call yourself that? "

Only then did Ouyang Lanlan realize that Shui Qingmo's other hand was holding onto the phone that was in midair at some point in time. She looked at the phone in her hand with a horrified expression as she reached out to grab her hand that was holding onto the phone.

Shui Qingmo grabbed onto one of Ouyang Lanlan's arms with one hand and then another arm with the other. With just a bit of strength, he grabbed onto the other arm in front of her, "Your mouth stinks, if you don't cover it up, it will make the whole world stink.

"Ugh …" "Mmm mmm …" Ouyang Lanlan looked at her in fear, shaking his head furiously and shaking his head again. had turned a blind eye to all of this, if she did not know that she had just miscarried and was one of the little Yuanzi, she would definitely not forgive her. The next time would be when Ouyang Lanlan gave birth to Xiao Yuanzi.

"Ouyang Lanlan, let me tell you, everyone has their own bottom line. Do you know the consequences once you cross that bottom line?" Shui Qingmo's petite face gently leaned towards Ouyang Lanlan, but her large eyes casually glanced at her again and again. It was a very casual look, but it caused Ouyang Lanlan's hair to stand on end, and her face filled with fear.

"The next time I meet you, I will repay you with ten times or even a hundred times the amount of rewards. Welcome to my clan, so that I won't have to trouble myself with finding you again."

"Mmm mmm …"

Seeing that she had raised up half a face, Shui Qingmo reached out to grab the sock in her mouth, "You better behave, otherwise, I will not only give you what you just said, I will be even more ruthless than you."

"You damned bastard …" "Puff …" Ouyang Lanlan spat out mouthful after mouthful of saliva in exasperation. Shui Qingmo gently turned her head and easily avoided the attack, but she was not annoyed at all.

"You … You... "You bastard." Ouyang Lanlan wanted to wipe her face, but she couldn't do anything as both of her hands were held back easily by one of Shui Qingmo's hands.

"Looks like you don't have enough flowers on your face, and it doesn't suit your bastard image. Hmm, hmm, just a few more times and it'll be alright." Shui Qinghei smiled faintly as the phone flew into a beautiful parabola before landing on her bed. Then, she clasped both of Ouyang Lanlan's hands in her own, and before Ouyang Lanlan could react, she slapped her face heavily with her own two hands.

Once.

Two.

Three times.

Four.

Looking at the woman who stared at her with wide-open eyes as if she was a monster, she even forgot to curse at her. She laughed softly, "Such a red dress, you look a little like a turtle and a turtle. However, just a few words more and it would be perfect." Shui Qingmo blinked his eyes and carefully examined them for a few times, before finally picking up the Yuan Bead Brush of her dorm mate friend and impolitely wrote some words on the two sides of Ouyang Lanlan's face.

It was said that the ballpoint pen was much longer than the pen, and it was also harder to erase, so she chose the ballpoint pen without hesitation.

One day: Wang Ba came here to settle down.

Mei Mutian didn't he spoil Ouyang Lanlan? Hmm, then he would no longer be Mei Bapi the weak beauty, but an oily green turtle.

When he finished writing, he took a look at it and was pleased. As expected, the word 'beautiful' had a good effect. With a single glance, he said, "Mm, you can leave now. Goodbye."

"You … What did you write on my face? " Ouyang Lanlan panicked, but her hands were controlled by Shui Qingmo, she could not move to wipe them.

"You'll know when you get on the car. Un, this is really pretty. With you acting like this, your Mr. Mei will love you even more." Wasn't Ouyang Lanlan just abnormal? She would turn back and become even more abnormal, and could endure if he provoked her. If she pissed her mother off, she would be his enemy for the rest of her life, so she would take care of him whenever she sees him.

"You … "You …" Ouyang Lanlan's hands were finally free, and she started to rub her face with all her might, but the words written by the Pearl Brush were completely dry, unless she used water to wash it before removing it.

"Heh, you're not willing to leave? Do you want me to give you a few more words? " Shui Qingmo smiled, just thinking of her mother who was still unconscious, she wanted to punch Ouyang Lanlan to death.

"You … What did you write on my face? " The more he wiped and scrubbed, the more he couldn't see, the more Ouyang Lanlan felt that the words on his face weren't that simple.

"Hur hur, it's something that you like."

"There's nothing we can do about it. It's already written, do you want to return the goods?" Don't even think about returning the goods from her home. Go home and waste her family's water to clean up. She won't keep you company anymore.

"I... "I …" If she knew Shui Qingmo was so fierce, she would have brought her bodyguard here. Yes, next time she came, she must bring her bodyguard here, she, Ouyang Lanlan, was bullied, she definitely could not forget about it. Thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet as she walked towards the door.

"Wait." Suddenly, Shui Qingmo stopped her.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm not crazy enough to make a move on a small-time woman. Just now, it was all your fault. It had nothing to do with me. I just suddenly remembered that you said, 'Mu Tian hasn't been close to women for a few years.' Is that true?"

"Of course it's true." Ouyang Lanlan did not even think about it, but when she heard the word, she was startled, as though she had said the wrong thing.

"Then where did your child come from?" Shui Qingmo asked softly, her burning gaze landing on Ouyang Lanlan's face, revealing her guess in that moment of panic.

"It's none of your business. What does my child have to do with you?" Saying that, Ouyang Lanlan turned and left, her appearance like a stray dog, afraid that she would continue asking.

Wasn't it Mei Mutian's child?

Isn't it?

Then why did he want to send Ouyang Lanlan to the hospital to settle her pregnancy, and even go to the extent of taking care of the aftermath for Ouyang Lanlan?

Furthermore, he didn't explain anything from the beginning to the end …