Chapter 87: The Unintelligible Mo Langlan (3)
Chapter 87: The Unintelligible Mo Langlan (3)
"Wild Lan, should you say something to me!" Gu Feng asked with a dissatisfied raised eyebrow.
Mo Langlan frowned lightly at Gu Feng, "I remember that Sloe seems to be going to make a special Stanway for you, you ......" Mo Langlan didn't say anything further when he said this, and raised his eyebrows in the same way as Gu Feng.
As soon as Mo Langlan's unsteady and mellow voice sounded, Gu Feng tragically took the initiative to retreat.
Gu Feng walked with resentment in his heart.
The two of them are too much, one is Du Chengfei, and the other is Mo Langlan, the Stanway that his family Luo Luo gave him has not yet arrived, and he has been threatened by those two white-eyed wolves so many times!
Stanway, Stanway, when are you here, it's time for Lao Tzu to turn over! Gu Feng, who was walking away, kept thinking in his heart.
There were only two people left in the room, Mo Langlan and Bai Gu, Mo Langlan looked at Bai Gu who deliberately closed his eyes, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at her quietly like this, and did not force her to open her eyes.
He had thought a lot about it on the couch just now, and if he really wanted her, he knew that it would take time for her to get used to it, and to being a woman for him.
And he can give her time to adapt, and he has this patience to adapt.
He leaned over and gently hugged Bai Gu, pulled the quilt for her, sighed and walked out, as soon as the door closed, Bai Gu, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes, which were full of doubts.
Mo Langlan walked to the hall and sat down, and Gu Feng and others were already sitting inside.
"Ranlan, how long are you going to be here?" Du Chengfei threw a can of drink to Mo Ranlan.
Mo Ranlan didn't answer his words, opened the drink and poured it down his throat, then put the drink can on the table heavily, lowered his head and didn't know what to think.
After a while, he turned his head to look at Slow, who was looking at the album, "Slow, what else do you know about the bones?"
That's right, most people have never seen the white bones of the Flying Eagle that have been hidden for ten years in the hollow valley, and he didn't know that the woman who appeared in front of him was the white bones.
It was the man next to him named Atherine Sloll Hill who called him to tell him, and he realized that the woman he had almost fallen in love with was actually the person who had been hiding for the Flying Eagle for ten years.
Sloe's slender fingers continued to flip through the album without looking up.
"Bai Gu, the original name is not called Bai Gu, when she was ten years old, she changed her name, that Xiangyuan, and trapped her for ten years. Other things, she will tell you in the future, I don't want to talk about other people's things. ”
Sloe's voice was cool, a little cold, smooth and waveless, a little cooler than the voice that Bai Gu usually spoke.
After saying this, Slow stopped, did not say anything more, and looked intently at the album in his hand.
If it weren't for someone who knew him, he would definitely think that he was ignoring you or looking down on you to speak in this tone, but this was originally Sloe's unique tone of speech, so Mo Langlan and the others were not surprised.
He knew, but he didn't tell him, Mo Ranlan didn't blame Slo, they were all very clear people, and they wouldn't say everything good and bad because of curiosity or in the name of love.
And what Slow said was originally the privacy of the bones, changing the name and washing away the information, it seems that it is still a very deep memory, and these thick pasts really should not be known by the mouths of others.
Sloe's approach also represents respect, respect for the past of the bones.