Those, it should be people who like Leng Ran, and they are specially written based on Leng Ran.

I didn't know the coldness of Mo Bai's thoughts: "??? ”

Fan Charts??

What is that?

Leng Ran's brows furrowed involuntarily, what does this ink white mean?

Seeing that he was puzzled, Mo Bai was rarely kind enough to explain, and his indifferent expression was even more serious, "There were three points of ridicule in your eyes just now, three points of coldness and four points of carelessness." ”

After a pause, he added, "It's the same as the look in the eyes that people who like you write for you." ”

Leng Ran's brows furrowed even tighter.

What the? What people like him wrote?

Why is this Mo Bai so inexplicable?

But......

Sneering, cold, and careless, this is indeed his emotion just now, how did this Mo Bai know? ?

Could it be that he also studied psychology?

There was a moment of doubt in his heart, and Leng Ran dispelled this idea again.

Just because of what he says, what people like him...... Looks like it's going to have to be checked.

Mo Bai didn't know that Leng Ran would go back and check these seriously because of what he said.

I don't even know how blue Leng Ran's face is when he looks at those male protagonists who are very similar to himself.

At this time, Leng Ran was in no mood to talk to him anymore because of Mo Jiuhua's being cut off by Mo Bai.

His face was a little unpleasant, and he said that he wanted to turn around and leave.

However, Mo Bai was reluctant to let him go.

Thinking that he had stopped his own Ah Jiu before, and thinking that it was when he said Ah Jiu's name just now, his eyes turned into statistical charts, and a hand hanging down in Mo Bai pinched his clothes heavily.

"Mr. Leng stays, I have something to say."

Leng Ran's footsteps that were about to move froze and slowly turned around, putting on an expression that was not smiling, and said in an unnatural tone: "Mr. Mo...... Anything else? ”

The white eyes were faint, and there was no expression on his face, "It's not convenient here, let's go to the corner, I have something to do." ”

stared at his expression suspiciously for a few seconds, but found nothing unusual.

In order not to offend people too early, he still nodded, "In that case, Mr. Mo, please." ”

Mo Bai lowered his eyelashes and stepped forward, but suddenly paused.

Glancing at the wine glass in his hand, he put away the idea of putting it down, and Mo Bai took a new step towards a no-man's corner of the scene.

Seeing that the other party was leaving, the smiling face that Leng Ran had just pulled up suddenly sank.

What kind of medicine is sold in this black white?

After a pause, he gritted his teeth coldly and followed.

It's just that he stopped, and Mo Bai, who was originally in front of him, suddenly turned around, and in a pair of clear eyes, he suddenly gathered a little dark light and stared at Leng Ran.

"Mr. Leng obviously already has a wife, why did he pester Ah Jiu before? Don't you want the old cow to eat tender grass? ”

Leng Ran's face changed drastically, and the eyes that always turned into fan-shaped charts were no exception at this moment.

Three points of shock, three points of confusion, four points of disbelief.

Well...... A second later, a little more irritation.

How can it be??!

I don't even know about my own mother's marriage, how did this Mo Bai know??!

And, most importantly, what does it mean for an old cow to eat tender grass??!

Damn/damn it!

Actually sarcastically mocking him for being old?!

Leng Ran's face darkened.

seemed to see his thoughts, Mo Bai's tone was inexplicable, "Ah Jiu is only eighteen, I am two or three years older than her, and you ......"

It's almost a year old.

Mo Bai didn't say the rest of the words, but there was a little disgust in his eyes.