On the wedding night, Wang Ye has a mind-reading post-operative acting skills

"Hello? Why are you in a daze?"

Yun Ran frowned slightly, stretched out a hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Nangong Mo: "???"

She just said that the master was carrying her on the outside, raising... a little beauty? !What's the meaning? !

Looking at the dangling paw in front of him, Nangong Mo really wanted to ask: Where did you start raising the little beauty outside?

"Hey! Nangong Mo, are you stupid?"

Yunran raised his hand, and slapped Nangong Mo's head with a 'slap'.

[Well, I feel much better in an instant!How about I come again? 】

Nangong Mo: "..."

Originally, he could avoid this second hit, but he thought in his heart that if it would make her happy, then he should hit it a few more times.

However, Yunran just slapped her twice, not for anything else, but for the pain in her hands.

Nangong Mo delivered the food in time, "Aran, as the saying goes, you have the strength to hit someone when you are full. Come, eat more."

Yun Ran glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "You mean, you haven't had enough?"

That look, that expression, was full of words: You really deserve a beating!
The man smiled, and said seriously, "As long as Ah Ran is happy, I can do whatever I want."

Yun Ran immediately raised his finger and pointed to the star-studded roof, "Is it okay for you to dig out all these emeralds and take them away with me?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Twitching the corners of her mouth, she gave a gentle smile, "Aran, don't you think this starlight roof is beautiful?"

"It's beautiful!"

"Then, you don't like it?"

"I like it! That's why I asked you to pick them off and give them to me!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

No, you don't like this beautiful roof, you just like gold and silver jewelry... that's all!

The man's thin lips were slightly pursed, his smile was soft, and he was moved with emotion, "Don't you think that if you pick them off, this beautiful mood will be ruined?"

Looking at the dreamlike starry sky, Yunran was not without emotion:

[The artistic conception is really beautiful!Girls should like it, right?Ah!The dog man must have tried so hard to deceive the little girl! 】

Nangong Mo: "?"

Lied to the little girl?

It seems that he is right.

The man chuckled, and pointed to the gems above, "They belong to Aran, everything here belongs to Aran, and Aran can do whatever he wants."

Yun Ran's eyes lit up, "You mean, I can take away all the valuable treasures in this room?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Is the dead girl a professional house demolisher?Want to tear everything down?
And the way she looked at that tree... what kind of eyes was that?Fascinated, fascinated and nympho!

He is not as good as a tree!

"Aran, why bother?"

"This room is yours. Everything here is prepared for you. Why did you demolish it? Ah Ran doesn't like this room?"

Yunran: "???"

【what did he say?Room?mine? 】

【cut!I believe you ghost!Will I believe this kind of nonsense that is designed to deceive little girls? 】

Yun Ran rolled his eyes at him, "Nangong Mo, how many people have you told this to?"

Nangong Mo was startled, and frowned slightly, "What does Ah Ran mean?"

"This room is really for me? Didn't you secretly use the golden house to hide your beauty?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

The Golden House... Cang Jiao?
And the previous sentence, he raises a little beauty outside?
It turned out to be so!

What is the dead girl thinking about?
Nangong Mo pursed his thin lips, his handsome face was slightly dark, "Yun Xiaoran, is that kind of person in your heart?"

Yun Ran blinked, waiting to look at him, "What kind of person is it?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Before he could speak, Yun Ran kindly answered for him: "Flirty, indulging in beauty, facing Qin and Muchu, liking the new and disliking the old, always chaotic and finally abandoning, a prodigal son!"

Nangong Mo: "...No sir."

"Why aren't you? Didn't you say before that there are three thousand concubines in the mansion?"

"My father didn't!"

"There is none in the mansion, but you may have raised three thousand little beauties outside!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

If you want to add a crime, why don't you have any trouble?