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

Chapter 397 397:

A good-looking man is even more charming when he smiles, and if he is not careful, he will hook his soul away.

Fortunately, Yunran resisted the temptation of beauty, and a cool look swept over her, and her words were murderous, "Oh! Is there really one? Who is it?"

The smile in the man's eyes deepened, "You don't know."

Yunran: "..."

【I?do not know?He really incurred a lot of love debts? 】

While she was contemplating, the man flicked her forehead lightly with his fingers, "Yun Xiaoran, what expression do you have? Do you not believe it?"

"Your father, Yushu, is suave and suave, and looks better than Pan Anyan than Song Yu. Isn't it normal for a little beauty to secretly admire and be infatuated with you?"

"........."

The corner of Yunran's mouth twitched slightly, and he stared at him speechlessly, "Nangong Mo, where did you practice your narcissistic and shameless Taoism?"

The man raised his brows lightly, and smiled evilly, "I want to know? Why don't you kiss your grandfather and he will tell you, how about it?"

Yunran: "..."

Speechless, Yun Ran directly raised his hand and slapped it, "Why don't I give you a slap and send you down for a walk?"

"Death under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic! I have no objection, but, is Ah Ran willing?"

"..."

Seeing the charming and smug smile on the man's lips, Yun Ran gritted his teeth, and directly took out a three-inch long silver needle and shook it in front of his eyes, "Why don't you try it?"

Nangong Mo: "...I refused! I was wrong! I still have nostalgia for this world!"

"Humph!"

As soon as Yunran put away the needle, he felt the world spinning for a while. Nangong Mo put the person and quilt on the swing chair, and he pushed it lightly, and the swing chair swayed slowly, about to fly away.

It is said to be a swing chair, but Yunran can lie on it completely. The sun shines through the gallery above, falling on the body and warming the body. There is a gentle wind blowing past, sending bursts of elegant floral fragrance.

Yun Ran lazily nestled in the chair, slightly closed his eyes to feel the sunshine and wind, and couldn't help feeling sincerely:
[Comfortable, comfortable, happy! 】

A ray of sweet fragrance suddenly lingered in the fragrance of the flowers, and the man's deep voice sounded immediately, "Aran, you eat."

Yunran opened one eye, and glanced at the slender jade hand in front of him, and the peach blossom cake in his hand...

Wei Wei was a little speechless, "I've only eaten so much! Do you raise pigs?"

The man looked serious and serious, "It's okay, even if you become Lord Pig, you won't dislike it."

Yunran: "..."

[I hate myself, is that okay? 】

"Take it! Don't eat it!"

Nangong Mo could tell that she was really not hungry and didn't want to eat, because she usually saw the peach blossom pancake, that look in her eyes, that little expression...he knew it clearly!
So, he put away the peach cake and put it aside, then took out another one and handed it to her.

Yunran didn't even think about it, "Take it away! Don't eat it!"

Nangong Mo: "...Yun Xiaoran, do you only have food in your eyes?"

【what?Be despised? ! 】

Yun Ran opened her eyes a little, glanced at Nangong Mo's hand, was slightly taken aback, and was a little surprised, "That's... the title deed? What do you want?"

"give you to eat."

"……roll!"

The land deed is exactly this other garden, although it is not as big as Qin Wang's mansion, it is definitely worth tens of thousands of gold.

Yun Ran was really surprised when she learned that Nangong Mo was going to give it to herself.

"You, really want to give this house to me?"

(End of this chapter)