The sturdy little lady falling from the sky

Chapter 953 Chapter 972

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Mo Li nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Yanran, I really like the bag you gave me. What is this?"

Mo Li pointed to the fur ball on the zipper.

"It's just a decoration, just like the flowers embroidered on your clothes, appreciate it."

"This fur ball is also very special, soft and comfortable to hold on the phone."

"Xiaoran, do you still have one? I like it too."

Luo Qianqian was so envious that her eyes were stuck to her bag.

For such cute and novel things, the two of them really have no immunity at all.

"I only have one of each type. If I give it to you, I will have none."

Yun Yanran spread her hands.

"Xiaoran..." Luo Qianqian almost cried with tears in her eyes.

"Don't be sad, yours is also a good thing, very beautiful, no, look."

Yun Yanran opened the parasol, the inside of the umbrella was considered black, and a white rose outside cast a ray of brilliance into the boundless darkness.

Immediately, the parasol became high-end and elegant.

"Wow, Yanran, what is this? It feels so extravagant."

Mo Li was holding the bag in his arms, and his eyes were fixed on the parasol again.

Luo Qianqian also showed a satisfied look, it turns out that there are such beautiful flowers inside the black.

"Xiaoran, what kind of flower is this? How come I've never seen it before? It's such a beautiful flower. "

"This is a white rose. A white rose represents innocence, purity, respect, and humble love."

"White Rose, what a beautiful name."

Luo Qianqian was intoxicated.

"Yan Ran, besides white roses, are there other colors of roses?" Mo Li asked.

"Well, there are red ones, pink ones, yellow ones...all beautiful."

"Wow, those colors must be very beautiful, but Yanran, we have never seen it before, where did you see it?"

Mo Li took advantage of the curious baby.

"The secret must not be leaked," Yun Yanran muttered.

"whispering sound!"

Mo Li and Luo Qianqian rolled their eyes at Yun Yanran again.

"Xiaoran, what's your name? How do you use it? "

"This is the parasol, for the sun."

"Wow, if you take this thing out, it will definitely become the envy of everyone."

Mo Li had already imagined that kind of scene.

Her bag and this parasol are sure to be the envy of girls and even women.

"I'll give this to you, but I have a request."

"Xiaoran, tell me!"

"Yanran, tell me!"

The two raised their gazes slightly and gave Yun Yanran a look.

"Don't tell others that this thing came from my hands. A gentleman is innocent, but a pregnant woman is guilty. You should understand what I mean."

"We understand, Xiaoran, don't worry."

Luo Qianqian nodded solemnly, now she doesn't say that Yun Yanran is biased.Because she also likes what she has in her hand.

"Yanran, don't worry, I won't say anything, and I won't let anyone hurt you."

Mo Li made a solemn promise.

"Well, well, you have to get up early tomorrow and have to hurry, so go to bed early."

Yun Yanran got up and left.

The two of them couldn't sleep, they were afraid that when they woke up, the things in their hands would turn into a dream.

When I sleep, I hold things in my arms, and then dream beautifully.

The next day was a sunny day.

The weather is getting hotter and the sun is not so hot in the morning.

A group of people stood in front of Cheng's house.

Most of the dark guards have quietly evacuated, and the rest are elites among the few dark guards.

"Yanran, are you really not going to see us off?"

"Didn't I send you to the door?"

(End of this chapter)