Fake (1)
Seeing that Mo Chen's face, which was still worried, suddenly turned black, this speed of light changing face, for some reason, An Tiantian felt a little frightened, but she still raised a smile and asked.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you? How do you pull this face, is it uncomfortable to wake up, does it have a headache? Does it matter? ”
Mo Chen didn't reply immediately, not only pulled a black face, but also carefully looked at An Tiantian in front of him with a pair of eyes, but also had an unusually serious voice, and asked with some incorrect words: "Say, where is Tianbao?" ”
"Aha? What the...... Where's the sweet treasure? Brother Chen...... I...... Am I not here? What are you...... What's the problem? ”
An Tiantian's puzzled look on her face, and even said that her little face was wrinkled in the back, she was extremely aggrieved, and she felt that she was going to cry out of Mo Chen's fierce tears in the next second, which was very cute.
It's just that Mo Chen doesn't seem to eat this set at all, clenching his fists, the green tendons on his hands are bursting up, and he stepped forward and continued to ask,
"Don't force me to do it, tell me, where is she?"
"Mo Chen, what are you doing, what are you fierce."
An Yang saw that Mo Chen's situation was wrong, and he was full of anger, so he immediately pushed Mo Chen, and then blocked in front of An Tiantian, protected An Tiantian behind him, and unceremoniously scolded back.
"Isn't my sister not here? It's you Mochen, why did you faint in the haunted house, you couldn't wake up for a long time, and I had to carry you out of the haunted house, if I had known that you would have questioned my sister so fiercely as soon as you woke up, I should have thrown you into the haunted house just now and left you to fend for yourself. ”
"She's not your sister, she's a fake." Mo Chen was still staring at An Tiantian, and asked again: "Don't challenge my patience, I'll ask one last time, where is Tianbao?" Are you still in a haunted house? ”
"What fake, Mo Chen...... Mo Chen, what are you talking about, is your brain pumping? What a nerve here. An Yang's face was full of resentment and puzzlement.
How is his sister a fake?
"Yes, Brother Chen, you ...... What are you talking about...... What kind of fake, I don't understand......"
An Tiantian said, shrunk behind An Yang, and muttered carefully, "Brother, my brother Chen's appearance is so scary, I ...... I'm scared. ”
"Don't be afraid, my brother is here, no one can touch you." An Yang looked at An Tiantian's pitiful appearance, and became even more determined to protect his little sister.
Straightened his waist and kept an eye on Mo Chen's condition at all times, although he didn't know why Mo Chen said such strange things, and even had a tendency to do it, but he still had to pay attention.
If Mo Chen really does it, he can give his sister time to escape for a while.
looked at An Yang, who was determined to protect his sister with an iron heart and a face full of determination, and An Tiantian, who was trembling and pitiful behind An Yang.
Mo Chen didn't say anything more, and resolutely turned around and hurried towards the haunted house.
He can't afford to waste any more time on this fake, and he might be able to rush back now.
Sweet Treasure ......
Tianbao must wait for me!
Seeing that Mo Chen did not do what he imagined, but left, An Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's okay, it's okay, otherwise, Mo Chen really started to move, and he really had a hard time.