Looking at An Ran's smug appearance, Mo Jianyu said with a smile: "An An, I always remember that you have a beautiful red butterfly tattoo on your chest!" It's a pity that mine is a birthmark, not as good as yours. ”

"Haha, didn't I draw you once with a watercolor pen when I was a child!" An Ran took back the bowl with satisfaction, and regardless of the small burn on his wrist, he just took the chopsticks and ate it.

While taking a bite of the fish ball, the red birthmark on Mo Jianyu's chest appeared in his mind.

Mo Jianyu had a reddish-brown birthmark on his chest, an irregular shape about three fingers wide.

When she was a child, An Ran saw that she was envious of the butterfly tattoo on her chest, so she took advantage of her to take a nap and generously took out the red watercolor pen that she had treasured for a long time!

Then, according to the appearance of her tattoo, she lamely drew a "butterfly" with a considerable volume on the birthmark on Mo Jianyu's chest!

- Nima! That painting skill is called a tall one!

Mo Jianyu, who was asleep, seemed to have been disemboweled!

Grandma Wang happened to come to check the room at that time, and inadvertently lifted the blanket to look at Mo Jianyu, but she almost fainted!

Later, An Ran's little buttocks naturally did not escape Grandma An's fried meat with bamboo shoots!

Ahem! It's really a long past, and it's unbearable to look back at the moonlight!

Nima! Looking back, it's all naughty and mischievous laughter!

After An Ran stuck out his tongue for his naughtiness when he was a child, he casually glanced at Mo Jianyu's chest, and suddenly chuckled in his heart!

In his brain, the email he saw on Duan Zechen's computer that night quickly appeared!

She remembered very well that the email said that Duan Ying'er had a red birthmark on her chest!

At that time, she was stunned by Duan Zechen's warning, and she didn't think too much about it at all.

At this time, when I talked to Mo Jianyu inadvertently, I suddenly thought that there was a birthmark on her chest!

- it! Could this be a coincidence? Or does Ying'er really have some kind of relationship with Xiaoyu!

In a huge shock, she hurriedly stopped her chopsticks, opened her mouth slightly, and looked at Mo Jianyu fixedly.

And Mo Jianyu was looking down and fiddling with the scallops in the bowl, not noticing the consternation on An Ran's face, and still complaining with a smile: "Don't mention that time!" Not only did you stain the sheets, but it took me a long time to wash them off! Even Grandma Wang was frightened! ”

"Hehe, that's not a matter of youth!" An Ran smiled perfunctorily.

After staring at Mo Jianyu carefully for a while, he hurriedly put down his chopsticks and asked eagerly, "Xiaoyu!" Are the birthmarks on your chest really gone? Will it grow again? ”

"Impossible! It's all spent so much money, if it will be regenerated, it's not too much of a loss! Mo Jianyu gave An Ran a big look.

Seeing that she was still staring at her chest with a focused expression, she lowered her neckline embarrassedly, frowned and asked, "An An, what are you doing!" It's a public place, and I'm embarrassed to see it! ”

“…… Miserable! It's terrible! An Ran slapped the table heavily, and then scratched his ears and cheeks and thought about it again.

- Oh Minato! Duan Ying'er left too little information back then, and the clue of the birthmark was very important, how could Xiaoyu get rid of it!

Now, how can Duan Zechen quickly confirm her identity!

Mo Jianyu couldn't understand what she was saying at all, looked behind her in embarrassment, and hurriedly asked in a low voice, "An An, what do you mean?" What's 'miserable'? ”

"Xiaoyu, you...... That ......" An Ran was just about to blurt out Ying'er's matter, when he suddenly remembered Duan Zechen's stern reminder that day.

After a spirit, he hurriedly changed his words temporarily: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered a little thing!" ”

[Mo-da! If you are interested, you can guess the identity of Xiaoyu! 】