153 The middle-aged beautiful uncle in Shen Yuan's heart
It was probably because the little boy was too delicate, and Yi Nanjing's gaze stayed on the other party for two more seconds.
It was precisely because of these two seconds that Lan Luochen felt threatened, and one sideways blocked in front of the other party.
The man in blue looked at Yi Nanjing with a little vigilance.
The last monk who had stared at his brother so much was now dead by his men.
Lan Luoluo took the opportunity to hug Lan Luochen's arm: "Brother, brother, brother!" ”
The young man's expression changed when he spoke, and he didn't have the cold appearance of Fang Cai, he was pure and innocent.
But beauty is still beautiful.
Yi Nanjing felt a pity in his heart, it turned out to be a fool.
The reason why he paid more attention to him was nothing more than the evil thoughts in his heart that were about to move.
He was worried that his sister would be attracted to him for a while, even if it was just appreciation, even if it was just a meeting in the water.
"Luo Luo, go in with my brother."
Lan Luochen rubbed Lan Luoluo's head.
I thought that this person was still interesting, and he didn't look down on his younger brother like those people.
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"It can be cured."
Shen Kite's hand moved away from the little boy's forehead.
Lan Luoluo, who had originally closed his eyes, immediately stretched out his hand and hugged Shen Yuan's arm.
"Got you!"
He shouted with wide eyes of excitement.
Yi Nanjing was standing not far behind Shen Yuan, and when he saw the other party's movements, he almost rushed up and dragged the person away.
Fortunately, someone was one step faster than him, Lan Luochen pulled away the little boy's hand and pressed his hand into the quilt.
"Okay, you can't open your eyes if you don't have a brother? Well? ”
Although the man said this, his tone was full of pampering.
Lan Luoluo pouted, then closed his eyes honestly.
"Brother, let me open my eyes!"
"Don't open it, keep it closed."
"Woo woo, brother bullies!"
The little boy said this in his mouth, but in his actions he obediently closed his eyes.
Shen Yuan frowned as he watched from the sidelines.
She had never seen such an obedient little fool.
Her gaze fell on the little master's face and in the eyes of others, which was what she looked at.
Yi Nanjing pressed the corners of his lips, and his heart was indeed like this.
The book is right, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she likes beautiful things.
The man in Tsing Yi touched his face.
Secretly swore that he must work harder to cultivate and return to the appearance of his youth as soon as possible.
Even if it is not as good-looking as the little young master Lan on the bed, it must be more eye-catching than the current appearance.
It's just that Yi Nanjing didn't know that his current appearance was already the most handsome middle-aged uncle she had ever seen in Shen Yuan's heart.
If it weren't for the fact that he was so young that Shen Yuan couldn't shout his uncle, Shen Yuan would definitely be an uncle on the left and an uncle on the right, and he would tease him when he was idle.
How bad the old ancestor of the Medicine Sect used to be, maybe only those who have been teased by her will know.
When Shen Yuan saw Lan Luoluo for the first time, she could see at a glance that his illness could be cured.
The other party's stupidity is acquired, not congenital, and according to her careful diagnosis, the stupidity gathers on the little boy's brain.
As long as you draw out the stupidity, you will naturally be cured.
Of course, the process is not as simple as it sounds.
Inexplicably, Shen Yuan suddenly asked: "You brought him to treat the disease, does your family know?" ”
Lan Luochen immediately sank his eyes: "What do you mean?" ”
When Shen Yuan saw his reaction, he only felt that he had guessed something correctly.
No wonder the boy's stupid illness has been delayed again and again, it turned out to be here in the way.