Chapter 122： drama online

Chapter 122 Drama is online

The husband and wife walked into the woods. Yang Laner saw that there were dozens of loquat trees in this area.

"Wow, there are so many loquats." Yang Lan'er picked a loquat the size of an egg, peeled off the skin and took a bite. It was sweet and juicy and quenched thirst.

Picked another one, peeled it, and held it to the mouth of the cheap man: "Master, it's very sweet, you can taste it."

Tan Anjun stood there in a daze, opened his mouth and took a bite, the sweet taste in his mouth brought him back to his senses.

Smiled stiffly at his little wife: "Well, it's delicious."

"Why are you in a daze, what's the matter?" Yang Lan'er pretended to be nervous, with a narrow smile in her eyes, her heart was already convulsed with laughter, the cheap man must have been startled by the sudden appearance of space.

Tan Anjun took the loquat and ate it slowly. Seeing his little wife looking at him worriedly, he smiled slightly: "I'm fine, the loquat is delicious."

"I know it's delicious, you just said it's delicious."

Tan Anjun glanced at his little wife, thinking about telling her such a bizarre thing, whether she would treat him as a monster and leave him? As long as he thought of losing her, his heart felt like a knife was being scraped, and his heart ached.

Yang Lan'er looked at the cheap husband with a gloomy expression on his face, and felt a little nervous in her heart. She was afraid that if he didn't tell her, she would have to reconsider whether to join hands with him for the rest of her life.

Didn't make her wait long, saw Mr. Cheap coughed, as if he had made some kind of decision, he pulled her to sit on the ground, and said solemnly: "Lady, I have something important to say."

"Well, tell me I'm listening." Yang Lan'er probably guessed what he was going to say, her heartstrings were slightly relaxed, and she tried her best to suppress the smile that unconsciously rippling from the corners of her lips.

"I don't know what happened just now. There seems to be an extra space in my mind, probably more than ten feet long and wide." Tan Anjun seemed to be afraid that his little wife would not believe it, so he moved a box out of the space, "This is the space. The box in the box, as long as I think about it, it will appear, if I want to put it away, it will be in the space again."

Yang Lan'er: "..." Facing the box that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, what expression should she show? surprise? Surprised? Or panic?

Ouch! Knowing in advance that the plot is really difficult to act! Why don't you go online once?

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"Miss, are you okay?" Tan Anjun looked at his little wife in a daze, could he be scared stupid by himself?

"It's okay." Yang Lan'er saw the uneasy look in the cheap Xianggong's eyes, her heart softened, she held his hand and said softly: "Xianggong, let's think about what happened just now, so as to lead to this space?"

"It happened..." Tan Anjun recalled, the little wife was about to fall just now, he helped her, and then her left hand was pricked by a thorn and bled, wait, blood!

Yang Lan'er saw that the cheap husband was lost in thought, she felt so tired, she clearly knew what was going on, for the safety of her own space, and to bring more things back into the inner circle of Dachong Mountain, she really wringed her brains out, right?

Yang Lan'er tried her best to keep calm and said, "Master, have you thought of anything? What's going on here?"

"I seem to have a clue," Tan Anjun spread out his palm, staring at the ring on his hand, he felt the space inside and the items inside. "Miss, did you notice that the ring was stained with my blood when you applied the medicine just now?"

Yang Lan'er, a playwright, went online, covered her mouth and 'ah' and widened her eyes: "At that time, it seemed that some blood dripped on the ring, sir, you mean..."

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