Wen Dongsheng taught Lin Ranran a lot of things, and without anyone, she could live independently.

The memory changed again, and the time was already half a year later.

There are still a lot of boys chasing her, and she refuses them one by one with a cold face.

Mo Zhifan was relieved that she was finally no longer sad and sad, but had begun to live a normal life.

In the past six months, she has grown two centimeters taller, and like all independent girls, she has kept her home organized and cooked with ease.

Although Mo Zhifan hated Wen Dongsheng's existence, he had to say that he did help Lin Bao a lot.

He couldn't ignore that.

However, he wanted to be the one who appeared when Lin Bao was helpless. What are you doing at this time? Oh, still sulking!

Mo Zhifan wanted to strangle his past self again.

He sat on the sofa in the living room, staring at her little wife's busy figure in the kitchen, wearing a pink kitten apron, cute and cute.

He kind of wanted to hug her.

I thought so, and I did so.

He got up from the sofa, walked behind Lin Ranran with long legs, stretched out his hand to hug her empty waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and watched her fry the food in the pot.

Even though he couldn't smell it, it was appetizing to look at.

She didn't believe that she killed Xiao Lin Ranran, her future husband was holding her behind her back.

Mo Zhifan held the void for more than three minutes, and the girl quickly slipped away to open the door, her thin lips twitched, and she followed up.

Wen Dongsheng, this kid is here again!

"Brother Dongsheng, you haven't eaten, have you? I know, come on, come on, I've just done it, don't be polite to me! ”

"Okay, I'm hungry, it's so fragrant, but your cooking skills are getting better and better,"

Wen Dongsheng walked in with a smile, the boy's face was handsome when he wasn't smiling, and when he smiled, the dimple in the lower corner of his left face would appear, it was simply sweet and cute, he sniffed exaggeratedly in the air, "Wow, wow, it's so fragrant, I can't wait to eat,"

"Sit down obediently, you can eat it right away," Lin Ranran couldn't help but soften his tone to comfort him. She felt it and said: "Brother Dongsheng, with your appearance and temper, you are really suitable for spoiling and sprinkling, others are scolding the street like a shrew, your words will only make the other party satisfy you and coax you!" ”

Although Brother Dongsheng is a boy, she inexplicably feels this way, she thinks that Brother Dongsheng should be pampered and coaxed, he is good-looking, has a good temper, is kind-hearted, and rubs his hands when he is excited.

She inexplicably felt that Brother Dongsheng was spoiled.

Just like her.

Where she didn't see it, Wen Dongsheng's face flashed with a hint of complexity, and then she laughed again: "Don't make fun of you Brother Dongsheng, only girls can be coquettish, if a boy is coquettish, it's a sissy!" ”

Lin Ranran put the rice chopsticks in front of him and disagreed: "Who stipulates that only girls can be coquettish?" ”

Wen Dongsheng lowered his eyes and said, "Everyone thinks so!" ”

"Brother Dongsheng has only seen how many people, does it represent everyone? I don't agree, the real man I think is Brother Dongsheng. ”

Mo Zhifan: ..................? What about me? Mo Zhifan lost his name.

"Nothing, it's for men, there's nothing for women, everyone is human, they all hurt, they all cry. As long as this person is not a bad person, as long as he does not affect others, then others are not qualified to criticize him. ”

"Brother Dongsheng acted bravely two months ago and had a fight with a thief, did you forget that he was beaten with a blue skin and swollen face?"

"And the big man on the side of the road, who is almost one meter eight and full of stubble, can't avoid it, and hurriedly retreats, for fear of hurting him, is this a real man?"

"In my opinion, Brother Dongsheng is a real man."

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