"My mother, have you seen it, have you seen it, so Su!"

"I feel inexplicably that Su Nanshen is calling his little milk dog."

"Why did I see countless pink bubbles around the two big guys!"

Mo Yuan: "......"

MMP, Lao Tzu is here to trouble you today, how can you take the initiative here?

Mo Yuan sometimes can't figure it out, when he invested in people before college, he was always very aggressive, why couldn't he be motivated in front of this guy?

Odd!

Thinking about it, he also came to Su Chen indignantly.

"Say, why do you know the eleventh prince!" He yelled loudly.

What does that look like...... made Su Chen think of the child who was robbed of his candy, and asked her: Why did you snatch my candy.

Really...... Inexplicably cute!

Furball was desperate: "Your Majesty, you can't think like that, you'll be finished like this!" ”

Su Chen ignored what Maoqiu was saying, and looked at Mo Yuan's aggrieved appearance, and suddenly understood why this person came to him.

She raised her eyebrows and asked lightly, "Why, I can't know her?" ”

It's really unusual!

But...... How could Mo Yuan know the name of the Eleventh Prince? Could it be ......

"Are you a fan of hers?" Su Chen asked tentatively.

Mo Yuan was immediately unconvinced when he heard this, and said arrogantly with his head held high: "I'm her fan? Are you being funny? ”

"I just appreciate her writing!"

How could he admit in front of outsiders that he was a fan of a person? Although it is said...... Every time the prince's escort has an activity, he pays for it.

That doesn't mean he's a fan!

Well, it can be said that it is very tsundere.

However, the more intense his reaction was, the more Su Chen confirmed his guess.

With her understanding of Mo Yuan, I'm afraid that the most arrogant guy among her book fans is him!

The hairball is also happy now, it wants to see how wonderful Xiao Mozi's expression will be after our majesty falls off the horse one day!

No, Mo Yuan suddenly noticed that this guy was changing the subject!

But when he thought about it again, what Su Chen said made sense, why couldn't he know the eleventh prince?

Just because the eleventh prince is very mysterious?

Mo Yuan is not mentally retarded, so naturally there will be no such sand sculpture logic.

It's just that......

I'm still so angry, I have to ask for something from this guy!

Mo Dashao scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously here, which made Su Chen can't help but chuckle: "If there is nothing wrong, I will leave!" ”

Today is the first class of school, so she doesn't want to be late.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Mo Yuan opened his mouth and stopped her.

"Tell me, what kind of person is that eleventh prince?" It's arguably something any fan would want to know.

After all, he didn't want to investigate his idol, and now he has the opportunity to meet her friends, which is also a good opportunity.

Mo Dashao said that he must not run in vain!

"Is it a fat and ugly fat house, still addicted to the second dimension every day?" The more Mo Yuan spoke, the more excited he became, and for the first time, he said that gossiping about other people's things was really enjoyable!

And it's no wonder that he thinks so, it's really that the image of a fiction writer is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Sitting in front of the computer every day, isn't it a fat house? (The plot complains, please don't take a seat with a code name, thank you.) ）

However, he didn't notice that Su Chen's face was getting darker and darker......

Dare to say that about her, looking for death?