"Who's ordered?"

"This system has no right to tell you, and it is up to the host to find the answer themselves."

"Hmm...... Let me guess, it's Dye's fiancé, right? ”

There was a burst of colic at the mouth of the heart, and the ink stain seemed to have no feeling, the pink lips hooked a shallow arc, still smiling and groaning, and the delicate eyebrows were bent into a lovely crescent, but the face was paler than snow.

This time, Mu Bai didn't speak again.

The curvature of the ink-dyed pink lips became more and more brilliant and harmless, and the tip of the pink tongue licked the lip flap with some interest, smiling like a child who did not know anything about the world.

"Since Xiaobai doesn't speak, then I'll admit it to you, don't worry, Dye Dye will also give him a big gift, a very interesting gift."

There was a dim light in the ink stain's eyes, as if something cold and terrible was surging wantonly, hidden in the endless darkness under the eyes, as if it was about to swallow everything.

"Ding, it has been detected that the host is in the process of blackening, and the mind is seriously wrong, and the danger is 45." As he spoke, the serious mechanical voice of the system changed slightly, and became impassioned: "Host, you are still a child, you must be gentle and kind, you must learn to use love to influence the world, don't be so cruel and rude, we must be positive and good citizens, come, read with me 'Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization and Harmony.'" 'Ready...... Rise! ”

The little girl raised her eyes lightly, "Xiaobai, are you fine?" ”

Mu Bai: "That's not me, it's the general system ......"

Mo Ran smiled lightly: "Oh, then you are so good." ”

Mu Bai: "......"

When the colic in his heart gradually calmed down, Mo Ran took his pajamas and went to the bathroom to wash them.

In the next few days, Mo Ran ate and slept and ate, and his life was more leisurely than anyone else's, but he would spend some time every day thinking about how many candy Feng Xie had eaten and when he would be able to come back.

Until one day.

In the early morning, the warm sunlight shone through the window on the sleeping girl.

A few minutes later, the girl's long curly eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she opened her clear eyes.

Mo Ran straightened up and leaned on the bed, his soft eyes were still a little confused, his long ink-colored hair was scattered at will, and a few were dumbly cocked, revealing a little cuteness.

After a few minutes, Ink Dye blinked as he looked out the window at the world that was shrouded in light.

The slender white fingers stretched out mischievously to block a ray of sunlight, and the ink-dyed lips curled with pleasure.

Well, it's another day, and there's still a sugar evil back......

It's a lot of fun.

After grinding in bed for a few minutes, Ink Dye got out of bed to wash.

After washing, Mo Ran looked at himself in the long mirror, wearing a white over-the-knee skirt, revealing two white and slender long legs, sweet and seductive, long black hair hanging down the waist, the bangs in front of the forehead were pinned by a crystal clip, and a pair of clear eyes were bright and moving.

Then, the girl in the mirror blinked, her pink lips curled shallowly.

Well, that's good......

Mo Ran went downstairs, and when he saw the four people in the living room, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then a shallow smile crossed it.

"Dye, get up." Feng Yan obviously also saw the ink stain holding the stairs, and the corners of his lips hooked up a faint smile, gentle and doting.

"Little Dye."

"Dye."

"Dye."

Almost at the same time, the other three also looked at this side, and their eyes fell on Mo Zhan's body.

The corners of Mo Dye's lips curled, and he said softly: "Second brother, why are you here?" ”

A light flashed in Feng Yan's eyes, looking at the little girl who had grown up in front of her, and finally smiled helplessly.

"Dye forgot, today is your birthday, how can we not come?"

The little girl's eyes widened slightly, and she looked confused, but her pink lips evoked a hint of interest.

The so-called birth date of human beings seems to be very interesting.

"Happy birthday, dye."

"Happy birthday, my little princess."

"Be happy, dye."

"Happy dyeing birthday."

Feng Yan, Feng Tian, Feng Jin, and Feng Feng sent sincere blessings one by one, and their tones were serious.

At the same time, he also presented a gift that he had been preparing for a long time.