Chapter 96: The Sugar-Loving Boy Is a Little Sweet 37
But touching the ink-stained red and swollen lips, Ning Xi's gaze suddenly became gloomy.
"Sister, why is your mouth swollen?" The voice was soft, but it still couldn't hide the original coldness.
Although he had the answer in his heart, Ning Xi still asked.
Mo Dye's eyes blinked, and he no longer paid attention to the lazy sheep and sheep boiling in the pot, his pink lips opened, and he said softly: "It's nothing, it was bitten by mosquitoes." ”
Ning Xi's beautiful and delicate peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, her pink lips outlined a trace of arc, and she said softly: "Then this mosquito is really damned." ”
Ink dyeing: "...... OK. ”
Ah Bai is very good.
The emotion in Ning Xi's eyes deepened a little, a dark light flashed under his eyes, and he said softly: "Sister, you are still young, there are still some things that you can't do, don't be deceived by some people." ”
Mo Ran nodded his little head obediently, "Well, I know." ”
In my heart, I was curious about what some of the things Ashi was talking about.
Why can't it be done?
Is it dangerous?
The curious classmate Mo Ran took the initiative to ask Mu Bai, and Mu Bai lazily gave her a sentence: "You'll know in the future, it's not a bad thing." ”
Seeing that Ning Xi didn't seem to be really angry, the little girl breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart, then looked at the sheep on the TV with her eyes blank, and said softly to Ning Xi: "Axi, I also want to eat mutton." ”
Then he tilted his head again and said seriously: "The gray wolf is a little stupid, the lazy sheep ran away again before it was cooked, and I can't eat it." Can Ashi make it for me? ”
Ning Xi raised his hand and changed the channel, and then said seriously: "Sister is disobedient and doesn't do it in the afternoon." ”
Mo Ran blinked: "......" I thought Ash had forgotten about it.
The light in Mo Ran's eyes was slightly dim, and his eyebrows were a little lost.
"Okay......"
Looking at the little girl's depressed appearance, Ning Xi pursed her lips again and said, "Do it tomorrow." ”
Mo Ran's eyes lit up, and his pink lips showed a sweet smile, "Axi is so good......"
The young man didn't speak, but the corners of his lips were hooked up with a faint arc.
"I'm only good to my sister."
Next, Ink Dye ushered in his first weekend on this plane.
Thursday.
Mo Ran was lying on the bed with her mobile phone, eating toffee in her mouth, looking at the messages sent to her by Gu Bai little by little, and looked very seriously.
My Bai: "Are you up?" ”
My Bai: "I want to dye it." ”
My Bai: "I want to see you." ”
My Bai: "I want to kiss you more...... I want to bully you......"
Mo Dye typed and replied seriously: "Well, get up, I miss Bai too." ”
The other party replied almost instantly: "I know." "With a little bit of inexplicable tsundere.
Mo Ran's eyebrows furrowed for a moment, with a hint of confusion, and then slowly replied with one word: "Hmm." ”
Then, he didn't speak.
In a villa, the handsome and delicate teenager stared coldly at the word "um" on the screen, pursed his lips, but he could still feel the low pressure around the teenager.
When Gu Ze came downstairs, he saw that his brother, who had never played with his mobile phone, was staring at the mobile phone screen with a cold face, a little more cold than usual.
But if you look closely, you can still see the unhappiness and depression in Gu Bai's eyes.
In one sentence, it is a little wife who has a temper.
Gu Ze picked up a sandwich and took a bite, his eyebrows were indescribably lazy, and he hooked his lips and smiled: "Brother, if you are still so dissatisfied with your desires in the morning, you can ask your five-fingered girl to help solve it......"
Gu Bai raised his eyes and glanced at him gently, thinking of the events of that day, the unhappiness in his eyes was a little worse.
Thin lips lightly opened: "When did you only have paste in your head." ”
Gu Ze: "......"
I seriously doubt that you are not my own brother, where did you go!
Heh, is this the legendary so-called plastic brotherhood?