Crooked melon and cracked dates?

Sharp-billed monkey gills?

Mo Yan: "......"

couldn't help but glance at Lin Shaozhen in the distance, although he didn't have a good impression of this little uncle.

But in all fairness, those two words don't use his head anyway, do they?

As everyone knows, Su Bao has never looked at people just by looking at the skin, the skin is a good-looking skin for her, and she can often see there through the skin.

The character is not good, and the soul is ugly.

When she looks at it, she feels spicy.

…

Not far away, several young women pushed each other, as if joking.

"Go, go, go! It's hard for you to meet once and don't go up to say a word, thanks to it! ”

"That's right, you and he are childhood sweethearts, I have liked him for so many years, you see that a girl has suddenly appeared next to him now, why don't you hurry up and ask?"

"I tell you, if you are robbed, you can wait and cry!"

“……”

About five or six young women, in their early 20s, are supposed to be good sisters.

Constantly persuading the woman standing in the middle in an aqua blue one-piece dress, the woman seemed to be the youngest of the several people, and her makeup was also very girly.

The appearance is exquisite, the face is thin, and the little sisters are coaxed together in such a low voice, and their faces are suddenly swollen and red.

"Oh, don't say that, what a childhood sweetheart. It's just that he took care of me like a big brother when I was a kid, and it was a long time ago. ”

"People have taken care of you, you should go up and say hello, hurry up!"

Under this instigation, the young woman already had a heart, so she half-pushed and half-pushed......

"Brother Ink Flame."

Mo Yan looked at the group of women who appeared in front of him with a grin, and the young woman who looked at him with a restrained and cautious expression.

The perfume smell is a bit choking.

Su Bao just stared at the high heels on these people's feet silently, and then gestured silently with the little hands hanging down at his side.

Five centimeters? More than.

Eight centimeters? There are three people who wear it.

Twelve centimeters? Well, that's amazing.

The young woman in the aqua blue dress looked at Mo Yan's eyes full of adoration and apprehension.

When she was young, Aunt Lin lived in the military compound of the army with Uncle Mo, and she still remembers that at that time, Mo Yan was the brightest star among all the children in the compound!

She, like everyone else, ran after Mo Yan, like a little heel, and could only look at it from afar.

Later, he moved away, and then was sent to the army by Uncle Mo, and was never seen again.

Seeing it now, she only felt her heart beating violently......

How can there be such a man in this world, when he stands there quietly, like a cypress standing in the frost, a pine rooted in the cliff. The whole body exudes an aura that cannot be ignored, and it is swept by his eyes, so as not to make people feel trembling.

Especially when the cold and cold eyes swept over, the sword was unsheathed, and the chill suddenly appeared!

The young woman thought a lot in her heart, but Mo Yan just glanced at her, although her tone was flat, if you knew him, you should know that she had already hidden her displeasure, "Who are you?" ”

Nonsense, of course unpleasant!

Why does Mo Yan always pursue a purpose, that is, women are trouble?

It's not that he really hates all women, but because many of the women who appear in front of him are really troublesome!