Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

Huo Shuyan swallowed her saliva:

"Then Mr. Xiao seemed to have something to ask Su Xinruo, he called out 'Miss Su', and then..." Huo Shuyan bit the bullet and said with difficulty, "Then Su Xinruo said to Mr. Xiao, 'Please call me Mrs. Mu '..."

Instead of being angry, Mu Nancheng smiled: "Go on, what is Xiao Ran's reaction?"

"presumptuous!"

Mu Nancheng's expression froze suddenly. Han Zhen, who had just parked his car and was running over with his head in his arms to protect him from the rain, trembled without stopping. He looked at Huo Shuyan in shock, and the admiration in his heart was like the pouring rain There is an endless stream of earth-shattering, sister, what did you eat so vigorously?

Huo Shuyan's long and narrow Danfeng eyes are wide open, obviously her eye shape is very different from Li Ran's, but she perfectly imitated the young man's wide-eyed look, he is like a little leopard whose territory has been invaded, Rush to defend your territory:

"Presumptuous! You are Mrs. Mu? Which model, where is the factory and who made you a copycat Mrs. Mu! Have you got my authorization?"

Then Secretary Huo lowered his hands and respectfully said to the stunned Mr. Mu,

"This is the reaction of Mr. Xiao."

There was a moment of silence in front of the corridor.

Then Secretary Huo, who was waiting for the latest instructions after the report, saw his boss slowly rolling up his sleeves that had already reached his elbows. The aura of Mu Nancheng, as well as the aura around him, changed subtly.

The man was soaked by the rain, water droplets along his short hair stuck to the forehead, shaking from the naturally curly eyelashes to the straight bridge of the nose like a solitary peak, and then dripping from the bridge of the nose to the thin jaw, finally Falling precariously into the neckline of the shirt, the well-tailored but wet messy shirt was tightly stretched on the tall and muscular body, outlining a blood-pulling silhouette.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed, red-lipped Caucasian girls from far and near stare so hard that their eyeballs almost pop out of the window, damn it, where did this evildoer come from!It's so sexy that it makes people's index finger whet their appetite!

What's more terrible is that this man is still smiling, which is indescribable in words. He clearly wants to restrain himself, but he can't control the corners of his mouth from rising upwards. The triumphant sweetness overflowing from his eyebrows and eyes has turned into a male The mellow and sweet hormones floated in the air, and their lethality was comparable to a nuclear leak.

Lang is lustful and female is deadly, even a knife under the suit pants can't stop the girls ready to move, some are winking, some are screaming, and some are gracefully walking forward to seek direct and rough physical contact, Unfortunately, he was stopped by bodyguards.

Huo Shuyan glanced out of the corner of her eye, and felt pity in her heart-was it a wave?Shame?sexy right?But don’t even think about it, this grass already has an owner, and the one inside who thinks he has a chance to loosen the soil has been fighting for four or five years and is still just a “surname Su”.

Mu Nancheng seemed unaware of the turbulent tide of the undercurrent around him. He had had enough of waving alone, and suddenly frowned:

"Did he get wet?"

Huo Shuyan hurriedly said: "I bought clothes and towels and asked him to change them."

"Have someone bring him something hot to drink."

"It's all arranged."

Mu Nancheng nodded, glanced at the glass door of the coffee shop, and asked Huo Shuyan:

"He said no one else would be allowed in?"

"Yes, Su Xinruo said that she wanted to talk to him, but I stopped him, but Mr. Xiao agreed."

"That's why Xiao Ran wants to fight Su..." Mu Nancheng tilted his head, and after thinking for a long time, he found a particularly meaningful word, "One-on-one?"

"Ah?" Huo Shuyan was taken aback, "It's not that serious, in fact, Mr. Xiao...ah yes yes, it's not a 'one-on-one' match, but don't worry, Mr. Xiao won't suffer no matter whether he fights in essays or martial arts! "

Mu Nancheng nodded in satisfaction, then he took another look at the glass door before saying to Huo Shuyan:

"You stay here, don't lose people again, I will go back as soon as I go."

After speaking, he raised his chin at Han Zhen and walked into the rain curtain first.

Han Zhen, who had just received the steaming Jiuzhen Juice from the girl at the McDonald's window next to him, gave the cup to Huo Shuyan before he could take a sip, and then rushed into the heavy rain.

----

The box in the coffee shop is quiet and elegant, and the men and women sitting at both ends of the round table are exquisitely dressed and luxuriously dressed. If this is a date, then this picture is undoubtedly pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that this pair is not a couple but a rival in love.

"We have met many times in Nanjiang before, but I didn't expect to be able to talk to you for the first time here, Mr. Song."

Su Xinruo put down the white bone china cup that she took two sips of, her bright eyes were filled with smiles, she leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, her slender legs crossed under the floor-length skirt, her hands rested on her knees, Her movements and demeanor are all in line with her flamboyant female star status.

On the other hand, the young man opposite Su Xinruo had just changed into a light blue shirt not long ago, and his hair was particularly black due to the humidity. He was holding a steaming cup and blowing it with his mouth puffed out. His cheeks were red and his eyes were flushed. Moist, pink and tender, childish, but when Su Xinruo finished his opening remarks, he lazily raised his eyelids, and there was a natural superiority in his loose tone, which was the confidence and confidence that came from his bones. Confidence:

"If you have something to tell me, tell me."

Su Xinruo leaned forward slightly, and fixed her eyes on Xiao Ran's eyes. She pretended to be mysterious and said with a smile:

"Mr. Song, do you think we look a little alike?"

Xiao Ran looked at Su Xinruo, and at the same time saw himself reflected in Su Xinruo's pupils, he stared at it very seriously for a while, and then objectively gave a conclusion:

"I don't think so, my eyes are bigger than yours, my nose is straighter than yours, my jaw is narrower than yours, and I am much taller than yours...Of course, that's because I'm a man and you are a woman, so you don't have the ability to be compared. Sex, Miss Su," Xiao Ran said sincerely, "You think we look alike, it should be because you also have face recognition disorder, and it is very serious."

Su Xinruo: "..."

"I will introduce you to a book. You can learn how to capture facial features according to the tutorials in the book, but reading the book is not enough, you need to keep practicing."

Su Xinruo's pretty face was distorted, and her silver teeth were gritted secretly. Everyone in the upper class of Nanjiang knew that the second son of the Song family was quiet, well-behaved, innocent and harmless. It turned out that he had deceived them all!This young man's sharp mouth hurts people without any dirty words, it is more heartbreaking than a blade!Does Mu Nancheng know that the white moonlight on the tip of his heart actually looks like this!

Su Xinruo tidied up her expression and continued:

"We're both named Sharon, you can't deny that, can you?"

"My English name is homonymous with Chinese, and so is yours. The name was chosen by the elders. It must be that our elders have a tacit understanding in naming." Xiao Ran smiled, "It's quite fun."

Su Xinruo reminded him with some difficulty: "It seems that your focus...isn't quite right."

Xiao Ran tilted his head and asked her: "Then what's your point? Just say it."

From Song Xiaoran's pure and unaffected expression, Su Xinruo finally realized that this boy really couldn't understand the subtext she wanted to express.

She lowered her eyelashes desolately, hesitated to speak:

"Forget it, since you don't understand, I don't need to say any more."

Xiao Ran somehow rang the bell to call the waiter, then he touched his jeans pocket, turned around and said to the waiter:

"Please help me call the sister named Lerina outside, and ask her to come in and pay for me."

Su Xinruo blinked her eyelashes in disbelief: "Wait, wait, are you leaving?"

"Ah," Xiao Ran looked at her strangely, "Didn't you say that you don't need to talk anymore?"

Su Xinruo: "..."

"Wait," Su Xinruo brushed her long hair, trembling when she spoke, Song Xiaoran's playing cards were so weird that she panicked, "I'll take care of you, don't let Lerina in, I'll pay for it later ...I'll talk to you later."

"Then stroke it."

Xiao Ran lowered his eyelashes, staring at the few grapefruit slices floating in the glass with fascination, and his thoughts floated like a small boat in the ocean.

Only he himself knew that when he saw Huo Shuyan by Su Xinruo's side, it seemed like a bomb exploded in his mind at that moment.

Huo Shuyan, like Han Zhen and Gao Mingfeng, is the confidant of Mu Nancheng's confidant, just like Xiao Ran is traveling with Gao Mingfeng today, if Su Xin can have Huo Shuyan escort her all the way to carry her bag and open the door, the importance of her identity can be seen One spot.

Xiao Ran jumped out of the car before he had time to think.

After Su Xinruo said such provocative words, he was overwhelmed by unprecedented shock and anger. Part of the intense emotion was related to the shock he received today, and more importantly, he was overwhelmed by the possible existence of Mu Nancheng and Su Xinruo. The guessing behind his back that secretly kept Chen Cang out of control!

At that time, he was anxious, angry, shocked, and flustered. This kind of emotion had never been aroused even when he saw Wen Jie confess his love to the fourth brother.

Is it because he was sure of Fu Yuxing's character and feelings at that time, or because he didn't trust Mu Nancheng's character and feelings?

No, there was no other reason for his outburst than jealousy.

It's completely unreasonable, completely uncontrollable, and completely illogical. It's the simplest jealousy caused by seeing Mu Nancheng's ex-girlfriend.

Grandpa is jealous.

What a shame.

Xiao Ran buried his face behind the glass, don't look at his calm face, in fact he kept reminding himself that he must not show timidity in front of Su Xinruo, so he desperately blew the hot air in the glass, just to make Su Xinruo think he was blushing It was smoked, not shamed by oneself.

In front of rivals in love, one must save face.

Over there, Su Xinruo coughed lightly, and finally managed to clear her mind. She straightened her straight back and asked Song Xiaoran reservedly:

"Do you know the relationship between Mr. Mu and me?"

Xiao Ran's face appeared from behind the cup: "Ex-girlfriend?"

Su Xinruo was startled: "Mr. Mu told you so?"

"He didn't talk about you, but you've been together before."

If Su Xinruo can't tell what it's like in her heart, her loss is no longer a feign:

"I have been with Mr. Mu for four years, but unfortunately he got married in the end, and the bride is not me."

Xiao Ran nodded and pointed his thumb at himself: "Because he didn't marry a bride, he found a groom."

Su Xinruo: "..."

Su Xinruo asked cautiously: "Is this always the way you talk to Mr. Mu?"

"No," Xiao Ran said honestly, "I'm more polite when I talk to you, because you are a girl."

What are you being polite about?Su Xinruo almost gave him a big roll of the eyes, who would yell "Fart" at her, a peerless beauty, as soon as they met!

Su Xinruo was still a little bit unwilling to give up, and reiterated again:

"I have been with Mr. Mu for four years, four years!"

"Hmm," Xiao Ran's black and white eyeballs turned slightly, his eyes lightly fell on Su Xinruo's face, and he asked, "And then?"

"Then……"

"Then he got married and the bride is not you, so you don't need to say that,"

Xiao Ran touched his face, but still felt hot, he rang the bell to call the waiter, "Please give me a cup of green apple green tea with ice, thank you."

The waiter smiled and walked away, Xiao Ran spread his hands, "Go on."

Su Xinruo put her arms around her chest, leaned back on the chair, never took a roundabout route, and asked directly:

"It's not long since you married Mr. Mu? Don't you wonder why he married you?"

Xiao Ran tilted his head, but didn't understand what Su Xinruo said.

Su Xinruo couldn't wait to say, "Haven't you ever thought about why he didn't marry other people, but married you, a person with a better family background than mine, who also looks a bit like me, and has exactly the same English name as me? Actually he……"

Xiao Ran said abruptly: "Actually, he owes me a lot of money, so he sold himself to pay the debt to me!"

Su Xinruo's almond eyes widened: "Are you joking?"

"You were joking first," Xiao Ran laughed, "Miss Su, you are implying to me that Mr. Mu cannot marry you because of your background, so find me who is noble and has some similarities with you." To replace you, is that what you mean?"

Su Xinruo almost cried with joy, but finally understood!

"Are you angry? Very angry? This is a great humiliation..."

"Your green apple green tea," the waiter put the tray on the table, with a soft and graceful voice, "please take it slowly."

Su Xinruo's rhythm was interrupted, she glared at the waiter angrily, and the blonde girl also stared back without showing any weakness.

There is a big difference in aesthetics between the East and the West, but a young man like Xiao Ran who is as beautiful as moonlight caters to almost all aesthetics. Even if the waiter can't understand the words of these two orientals, he can tell that what is going on in front of him is a witch bullying Snow White just by his face. Drama.

A raging war is burning in the chest of the righteous girl. As long as the witch dares to make a move, she will bravely stand up to protect the prince.

Su Xinruo grinned at the waiter and said in English:

"Please do not disturb us, thank you!"

The waiter pursed his lips, unwilling to flinch.

Xiao Ran smiled obediently at the young lady, "Thank you for the green apple green tea, I will trouble you again if necessary."

What a beautiful, polite and sensible little prince, the waiter's eyes were flushed, and he reluctantly left after every step.

"Clatter, clatter—"

Xiao Ran used a straw to stir the broken pieces in the glass, as if he thought the sound of the ice cubes hitting was very pleasant, while stirring, he tilted his ears, happy.

Su Xinruo's expression could hardly be stretched: "Are you listening to me?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then why didn't you react at all?"

Xiao Ran bit his straw and looked up blankly.

Su Xinruo's voice was sharp: "Aren't you angry at all?"

"No, I know what you said is not true." Xiao Ran tilted his head, and he bit the round straw and spit it out, "Mr. Mu is actually quite his own way, if he really wants to marry you, is it right?" He will give up because of his family background, if he doesn't marry you, he just doesn't want to."

"Pfft!" Su Xinruo felt that she had been stabbed severely in the heart, blood spattering.

Su Xinruo has filmed a lot of dramas, and when she debuted in her early years, she also acted in this kind of vicious female supporting role accusing Sang Huai of sowing discord, but now she realizes that acting is acting, and the opponents in reality don't all follow the routines of TV dramas, at least the one in front of her The main character is neither white lotus nor green tea, his IQ is invincible online, and his eloquence is fucking sharp.

Her superficial and lame provocations have all become jokes.

She still wanted to add a little embarrassment to others, but she almost got angry with herself and had a myocardial infarction.

Su Xinruo leaned back in the chair discouraged, she couldn't continue acting.

Xiao Ran didn't speak, he sipped his new drink like no one else was around, obviously, the taste of green apple and green tea satisfied him, and the ice drink made his face's heat disappear, and he recovered like ice Jade white like snow.

Su Xinruo suddenly smiled faintly. Compared with her pretended to be soft and charming or pitiful, her real expression was sad and she laughed at herself:

"Well, in fact, the truth is completely reversed. Mr. Mu has always used me to replace you, and I only realized this recently."

Xiao Ran's pupils shrank slightly.

"0101..."

Su Xinruo frowned. When the number came out of her mouth, her heart was tightly twisted. Knowing that the answer she got would draw her into an even more depressing abyss, she still wanted to get to the bottom of it like masochistic, " Can you tell me what special significance this date has?"

Xiao Ran pursed his lips and said uncertainly:

"Maybe... 15 years ago on New Year's Day, I gave him a model airplane."

That should be the day when he and Mu Nancheng really met for the first time.

"15 years ago?" Su Xinruo was obviously shocked by this time span, she lost her voice for a long while before continuing to ask, "What about 0726?"

"My birthday."

"0813?"

"After I graduated from high school, a classmate held a makeup party. I should have seen him at that party—"

There was a moment of hesitation in Xiao Ran's eyes.

That classmate’s home has a forest farm, and the make-up party was held in the forest farm. Xiao Ran wore Peter Pan’s wings and walked enviously in the dense and towering woods. Later, he met a “masque in evening dress” and the two chatted for a while. , he remembered that he pointed to the forest and said to "Masquerade in Tuxedo", "It's so nice here! I also want such a forest in the future. I want to build my house on the tallest tree. When I open the window, I can see the brightest stars, and many birds are flying in my palm..."

He found that exquisite tree house while walking in the birch forest one morning, and then he knew that Mr. Mu was the "Mask in Tuxedo"...

……

"Heh," Su Xinruo rested her chin on one hand, her beautifully curved and slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and as these numbers with special significance were deciphered one by one, many memories that she deliberately kept dusted were sifted out of time. Leaked out, she seemed to be talking to Xiao Ran, and also seemed to be talking to herself, "Did you know that every year on July 7, he would make a cake, only for viewing but not for eating..."

Xiao Ran's body also slowly sat up straight.

They sat down for a long time, you come and I show off each other's acting skills, the real topic of conversation is only now kicking off.

……

“What a beautiful cake!”

Seeing the cake made by Mu Nancheng for the first time, Su Xinruo was amazed and pleasantly surprised, but she was also a little bit at a loss, "But, no one has a birthday today."

"Yes," Mu Nancheng put candles on the cake, his focused and serious expression was charming, and he whispered softly, "Today is the angel's birthday."

Angel?Su Xinruo wondered, does Mr. Mu believe in Christianity?

At that time, she took on a co-production film, and the background was western magic, so she was able to catch the topic of Mu Nancheng:

"You mean Orifiel, Raphae or Michael①..."

"It's Sharon."

Mu Nancheng smiled and said that a simple English word was held between his lips and teeth, and he said it tenderly.

Su Xinruo was dizzy for a while. Mr. Mu's sweet words were simply the most beautiful and confusing language in the world. Su Xinruo was so carried away that she even forgot what she was born with. In front of Mu Nancheng, she never had a brain.

Mu Nancheng asked her, "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful! It's beautiful!"

"Is it tasty?"

Su Xinruo picked up the fork shyly: "I... have a taste..."

Mu Nancheng stopped her hand: "Don't eat."

Su Xinruo: "..."

Mu Nancheng put his slender index finger on his lips, and his eyes shone with a deep and moving light:

"Shh, make a wish."

……

With a "bang", Su Xinruo, a dignified, elegant and luxurious Chinese first-line actress, slammed the table:

"If it wasn't for my blindness, I should have realized that he is a pervert. He made that cake three times, but he didn't give me a bite of it, yet he wanted me to praise how beautiful and delicious that cake is! About this matter you Can you believe it? I also consulted a psychiatrist. The doctor said that people have all kinds of hobbies, such as fetishes, mothers, body organs, and fetishes. Of course, there will be cakes. The cake is regarded as a holy object, faith, he urgently needs the recognition and appreciation of others, and no one is allowed to desecrate it..."

Su Xinruo shook her head again and again, and smiled again and again,

"I always thought he was a psychopath, but it turned out that he was just a love brain."

Regarding Mu Nancheng's intentions, Xiao Ran had vague guesses. The small plane that has been well preserved for many years, the healthy and healthy Ran Ran, the Sharon Road that intersects with the Nathan Road that directly leads to the Presidential Palace in the capital of country M, even separated by the fog of time Those floating and gossamer-like pictures that have been hidden for many years are becoming clearer and clearer under deliberate pursuit.

"Tell me," Su Xinruo's soft but self-deprecating voice slowly flowed in the silent coffee shop box, "Can you blame me for this? So a, huh? A rich, handsome, charming man, drunk In order to cry in front of me, one after another, shouting 'little angel', he said he was tired and in pain, let me blow it, he said that it would not hurt after blowing it, but I really went to blow him , he threw me on my back again..."

……

In the empty room, it was pitch black everywhere, because the child’s eyes were covered with white cloth, the air smelled of formalin medicine unique to the hospital, and the big brother was holding him behind him, warm and warm. His breath was sprayed in his ears, and there was a faint smell of tobacco. Now that I think about it, I feel that the smell is so familiar.

"Brother," the child said with a sob, "my hand hurts, it hurts so much."

The teenager panicked: "Then, what should I do?"

"Blow it, blow it, it won't hurt..."

"Huh, huh-"

……

There are too many moments of concentration like Mu Nancheng's. Once when Su Xinruo met him in a fixed restaurant box, his face was very ugly. He sat on the sofa, his eyes were dark, like the black sea before the storm, staring at him. Su Xinruo was terrified.

"Sir," Su Xinruo asked expectantly, "Are you in a bad mood today?"

"I saw you." Mu Nancheng's lips were almost drawn into a straight line, and his mouth was an angry accusation.

"Yes, today's award presentation is live, you are..."

"In front of so many people, you still go to hug him, do you know what modesty is?"

Su Xinruo said anxiously: "That's the award presenter, just a courtesy..."

"You are so immoral, you know that?"

Su Xinruo was about to cry: "I'm sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future..."

"You won't notice," Mu Nancheng stood up from the sofa, pointing forward with his slender and straight fingers. It was obvious that Su Xinruo was the only one in front of him, but the fingertips seemed to be pointing at the air, "Every time you see He is smiling like a little fool, so ugly!"

Su Xinruo seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue.

Then Mu Nancheng left. He walked cleanly and mercilessly. From then on, Su Xinruo was very cautious when participating in activities and accepting plays. She never hugged men in any activities outside the play. She was also very reserved when she smiled and never showed it Tooth, the persona of her innocent little fairy has been established since then.

"Say!" Su Xinruo patted the table again, several glasses and coffee trays were rattled, her delicate face was full of anger, and the end of her voice was as sharp as a crack, "Is he playing?" Me? I was so happy back then, thinking he was jealous..."

Su Xinruo suddenly pointed at Xiao Ran, and laughed loudly, "So it's your jealousy that he got! He said you look like a little idiot when you laugh!"

Xiao Ran was fascinated at first, but was speechless for a while.

……

"Does it sound particularly touching to you?"

At the end of Su Xinruo's words, she pulled her lips and smiled. She looked out the window at the sun-drenched street, the golden light was warm and bright, but her voice was cold and cold, "You are the protagonist of this scene, you naturally It's touching, and I'm playing a cannon fodder female supporting role here, have you ever thought that your happiness is based on my pain..."

"I didn't think so."

"What?" Su Xinruo was startled.

"I don't think my happiness is based on your pain." Xiao Ran looked at Su Xinruo seriously. His eyes were black and white, and his pupils were particularly bright. When he stared at people, he seemed to be able to see It means in people's heart, "I didn't know you before, and I didn't hurt you. If you feel that you are a victim, then the only one who should be responsible for this is Mr. Mu, but he, he, would not think about it. This guilt or self-criticism, so unfortunately, you probably can't find an outlet to vent your grievances and anger."

Su Xinruo: "..."

She asked cautiously, "So what do you mean?"

"My suggestion is," Xiao Ran pursed her lower lip, "If four years is not enough for you to realize whether the man around you is sincere or not, Miss Su, there is a lot of room for improvement in your dual quotient. "

Su Xinruo: "..."

There was an inconspicuous smile in Xiao Ran's eyes:

"So if you hope that I am a saint with overflowing feelings and will sympathize with you and even go to trouble with Mr. Mu, you can give up this idea."

The author has something to say:

Today, it has been updated to more than 7000 words, and the two are combined into one, thanks to little angel Lin Xin for the deep-water torpedo.

Dear friends who are about to start school, the main text of "Mr. Wood" will end on July 7, and after that, it will be edited and sent out from time to time. In the second half of the year, Xiao Mo will focus on new articles—after all, I am a thick man who relies on words to make a living It's a shameless writer, so the final completion of "Mr. Wood" should wait until your winter vacation, isn't it particularly surprising (lying) happy (groove)!

Hahaha, I want to add a dog's head in the last sentence. In fact, the relationship between Mr. Mu and Ranran has been fully explained. However, their lives will continue after all. From my own point of view, I wish their story would never end, and I wish I could be with you guys A date never ends.

"Mr. Wood" is a work of great significance to me. During the entire process of creation and serialization, both our country and myself have encountered great changes, and some of them are even alluded to in my text.

But as our Mr. Mu and Ranran have experienced and expected, no matter how many disappointments and difficulties there are in life, they will move forward hand in hand, and the road ahead will be full of sunshine.

I wish our country more and more prosperity, I wish all the little angel families a happy future and a bright future, and I also wish Xiaoyaomo's next article data is beautiful and prosperous hahahaha, yes, if the epidemic does not explode in the second half of the year, Xiaoyaomo will explode!Ho ho! ! !

Mu Nancheng: Wake up, wake up, don't you want to see what your next book is about?Luo Dongcheng is a scumbag compared to me!

Xiao Yaomo: Hey, let me do what you can, let me not say whether you are scum or not, but you are a virgin who is about to end, what are you talking about!

Mu Nancheng (blushing): A good man...you have to win the heart of the person you like first, so that you can do what you should do naturally. You, the author, have three views and ideas that are too wrong!Reflect on it you!

Mu Nancheng flung his sleeves and ran away.

Little Yaomo (muttering): What happened to Slag Gong?Zha Gong was originally junk food, not nutritious and harmful to the body, but he was delicious!

That's right, the next book is still bloody and scumbag, and the copy will be released on July 7.

The flag is set, Luo Dongcheng will be the most scumbag attack I have written, and it will also be the worst abused one. The question is that I am just a mother-in-law who has no feelings.

Let’s sing along to the BGM: It’s dark and the road is slippery, this society is complex.