Chapter Twenty-Eight: Blocking the Basketball for Her 12

Mo Zhifan hates to look at her like a deputy who wants to laugh or not, sarcastically, and doesn't care.

It seems that only he cares, only he hasn't come out of the past yet!

A sullen anger came from his chest, Mo Zhifan's hand clenched silently, he sneered as if he had heard a big joke,

"Heh, Lin Ranran, you don't think that you are still the same Lin Ranran in my heart before, right? I don't like you for a long time, and you shouldn't be too presumptuous, my girlfriend? Do you deserve it too? How dare you put gold on your face! ”

After a pause, seeing that Lin Ranran finally didn't have that expression on his face, but his eyes were warm and moist, he secretly felt a sense of revenge, and his tone began to be lazy, "Tell you!" Calling you my girlfriend to the outside world is to warn you that less watery poplar flowers will harm my brother! ”

Lin Ranran's eyes flashed, and there was a water light floating, "Really?" I've been self-aware," he said, glancing at him as if he didn't care, "are you okay?" I want to sleep! ”

"What to sleep, drink the porridge and sleep!" He lifted the white porridge he had been carrying for a long time to the table unnaturally, and began to open it.

Did he buy her porridge?

Lin Ranran looked at him with some surprise, Mo Zhifan happened to see her gaze, and suddenly coughed lightly uncomfortably, and then looked at her mockingly,

"Don't think too much, I'm just afraid that my follower will not be good and delay my business!"

Lin Ranran's eyes darkened slightly, why couldn't he understand what he meant, didn't she just don't let her think too much, don't be sentimental?

From all the things that happened when she came back, she wouldn't have thought that he still liked her!

After all, a person who used to be obedient to you, gentle and considerate, will now only murder you, whisper in front of other women, and threaten you!

If she still thinks that he is the same person he was back then, then she really has masochistic tendencies!

She pursed her lips, looked at him with a smile, and said word by word: "Two years ago, I might have been, but now, I won't think too much if I eat too much, even if I eat too much, even if any boy I will think too much, but you, I will never!" ”

Mo Zhifan was bored for no reason, pulled his collar at random, put the porridge on the table, and yelled at her: "Finish eating yourself!" ”

And strode out!

Lin Ranran looked at his back motionlessly, feeling sad in his heart,

Stop the fan...... I never dreamed we would be where we are today!

It's already six o'clock in the afternoon, she hasn't eaten yet, and she's really hungry!

Looking at the delicious white porridge in the white box on the table, she still leaned her upper body and stretched out her hand to take it.

The table was on the left, and her left hand was still dripping, so only her right hand reached over, but as soon as her right hand was stretched, her waist hurt, and she screamed in pain, and suddenly she didn't dare to move.

How can it hurt so much! She also hurts her waist?

After resting for a while, the pain in her lower back was reduced a little, and she tried to reach out and take it again,

The pain is coming again!

No, she had to eat it, that is, the porridge he bought her!

He hadn't been nice to her in two years...

Lin Ranran endured the pain, and stretched out his right hand to take it,

It's coming, it's a little bit......

When her fingers finally touched the white porridge box, she smiled, but with more force, the pain in her waist seemed to have reached the limit, it hurt, what happened to her waist?

Just when she was distracted, her fingers hooked, the white porridge box was crooked, and the hot and sticky porridge flowed from the back of her hand to her wrist, and a heart-piercing pain came from her hand.

"Ahh It hurts! She screamed, tears streaming down her face!

The young man leaning against the wall at the door was startled, and hurriedly looked at the door, and when he saw her appearance, he was angry and strode over.

"What are you doing? How can you be so stupid! ”