Chapter Seventy-Two: I Am the Sniper King [Ask for Collection]
Ning Nuan's tearful eyes were swaying, and he looked at the thin Shiyan.
The tears didn't have time to wipe away, and large crystal tears just slipped down the corners of their eyes.
Ning Nuannuan doesn't like to be seen as vulnerable, especially in front of Bo Shiyan.
"You don't have to." Ning Nuannuan glanced at Bo Shiyan lightly, and then shook off his hand.
She almost ran out of the kindergarten building.
Over the years......
She had done everything she could to make herself forget the pain.
But looking at Yu Feng Yushan, who was about the same age as her dragon and phoenix fetus, she still couldn't help but think of the memory that made her painful.
"Are you alright?" Bai Mo walked to Ning Nuannuan's side and handed her the tissue.
Ning Nuannuan turned around and saw a young woman in a white dress.
"You are?"
"I'm Yushan Yufeng's art teacher, and my name is Bai Mo." Bai Mo handed over the tissue in his hand again: "I have no malice, I just see that you are crying very sadly and want to give you a tissue." ”
"Thank you."
Ning Nuannuan took the tissue and wiped away the tears on her face.
"You are Yu Feng, Yu Shan's ......"
"Friends." Ning Nuannuan looked at Bai Mo's searching eyes and replied slowly.
There is no blood relationship between her and Yufeng Yushan, and she has never regarded herself as two cute elders.
Bai Mo stroked her bangs and continued to ask, "Then you and Mr. Bo?" ”
As soon as this question came out, Ning Nuannuan obviously smelled a trace of ulterior motives, and immediately understood the careful thinking of this Teacher Bai.
"Do you like Bo Shiyan?"
Bai Mo didn't think that Ning Nuannuan would ask so directly, and her little face turned red all of a sudden: "You ......"
"That seems to be a like."
"Why do you talk like that?" Bai Mo was annoyed and angry: "Could it be that I like Bo Shiyan and need your consent?" ”
Ning Nuannuan looked at Bai Mo, who was covered in thorns, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.
She simply thought that if she liked it, she was destined to be together?
A kaolin flower like Bo Shiyan, how can an ordinary woman control it?
"What are you sighing about?"
"Sigh, you can't do it." Ning Nuannuan didn't shy away from saying at all: "Teacher Bai, you and Bo Shiyan won't have results, so don't waste time on him." ”
"I have no result with him, and you have a result with him?"
Bai Mo no longer pretended to be a pure and innocent little white flower, and her thin eyebrows and soft eyes suddenly became sharp and vicious.
"You don't look in the mirror, what do you look like? Just you? Bai Mo pointed to Ning Nuan's face: "The freckles on this face are like sesame seeds, and they are so dirty that they make people unappetizing." ”
Ning Nuannuan didn't expect Bai Mo to suddenly turn her face like a book, and her apricot eyes also became cold.
"Bai Mo, as a teacher, you just talk like that?"
"Where did I say something wrong?" Bai Mo looked at Ning Nuan's little face, her eyes were full of self-righteous arrogance: "Can't you see that I'm more beautiful than you?" Can't I see that I like Bo Shiyan?
I don't know what dirty means you used to get close to Bo Shiyan.
But it's really unappetizing to be as ugly as you are and not yet self-aware. ”
Ugly?
Ning Nuannuan was going crazy.
The old lady is ugly, the old lady is willing, if you take off the human skin mask on your face, and then see who is ugly.
"You, you'd better keep me away from Bo Shiyan."
Bai Mo walked up violently, and wanted to push Ning Nuannuan hard.
But as soon as her hand touched Ning Nuannuan's wrist, she turned around directly, and her arm was cut behind her back.
"If I thought you were unsuitable before, now I think you are not worthy of Bo Shiyan at all."
"It hurts—" Bai Mo was so pained that tears rolled in her eyes.
That's when it happened.
Bo Shiyan's figure entered Bai Mo's line of sight.
Bai Mo was like grabbing a life-saving straw, and the pear blossoms cried with rain over there: "Mr. Bo, help me, this woman is going to beat me." ”