This time, he was able to kindly promise Minglie and let him use his identity to deal with the evil forces, and that was also for the sake of his mother's face.

Otherwise, how could she sacrifice her beautiful youth?

After Mo Ran left, Minglie danced excitedly in the room.

Mo Ran agreed to marry him.

Although he can't immediately hold the beauty, he can boil the frog in warm water and slowly win the heart of the beauty!

Mingyeol couldn't be too excited, he wasn't as shrewd as other boys, but he was kind-hearted, dignified, elegant, and civilized, which could also add a lot of points to him!

Besides, no one is perfect, so who can be so perfect?

No matter how close to perfection people are, they will have other flaws.

Mo Ran didn't go home, but came to the bar, this time he didn't call anyone, just sat there alone, asked for a glass of wine, and drank it slowly.

When she went to college in the imperial capital incognito, she once had a deep crush on an almost perfect boy - Gao Lei.

The boy had a Korean hairstyle, liked to wear a white shirt, and always rode his bicycle around the campus.

She had a crush on her for three years without getting any response from him.

Originally, she didn't plan to give up, but then something happened that forced her to give up.

She never wanted to remember it.

Mo Ran covered his face with his hands, and something hot fell from his eyes and landed in his palm.

Since graduating and returning to Qingshui City, eating, drinking and having fun with her friends all day long, she has forgotten what tears taste like, if she hadn't suddenly remembered Gao Lei today, she wouldn't have shed tears.

That Gao Lei didn't accept her, and took advantage of her liking for him, often teasing her, and asked her to be an errand runner for him, so he tossed for three years. A girl can have a few years of youth, he doesn't like it, forget it, why use it like this?

Mo Ran picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all, when he was about to pay, a person next to him had already paid the money, Mo Ran sighed heavily, and asked, "Why are you here?" When did you come here? ”

"Still thinking about that stinky boy?" There was a mocking smile on the corner of Lei Hui's mouth, he and Mo Ran were college classmates and fellow countrymen, and he naturally knew about her crush on Gao Lei.

"You want to care?" Mo Ran smashed Lei Hui's head with his bag, then turned around and walked forward, Lei Hui paid the money and hurriedly chased him out, shouting eagerly: "Ran Ran, I'll send you home, you can't drive if you're drinking." ”

Mo Ran stopped, turned around and stared at him drunkenly: "Who said I wanted you to send it?" ”

Seeing that the people around him were looking at this as if they were watching the excitement, Lei Hui grabbed his hair a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Ranran, you just drank alcohol, it's easy to get into an accident while driving, we've been friends for five or six years, don't you still believe me?" Don't you know how good I am to you? ”

"You ......" Mo Ran suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed at Lei Hui, a mouthful of wine seemed to be able to smoke people to death, she pointed at Lei Hui frowned with disgust, and shouted: "Old lady, I can walk home when I go, I don't need you to send it, you don't need to be a good person in front of me." ”

"Burn." Lei Hui was a little helpless, but he still stepped forward to hold Mo Ran's hand, but at this time, a person suddenly came out from behind Mo Ran, and suddenly hugged Mo Ran horizontally, his eyes were like lit matches, about to burn: "My fiancée, it's not your turn to send it." ”