Support?

She asked him to support her?

Did she know that he was the most ruthless man in the whole country.

Giving support is the last thing he can do.

"Can you?" Lu Ning's voice was a little low, and she was uneasy.

It's still too impulsive. This is not a previous life. Mu Xinglan saw her for the first time today. She won't believe her unconditionally and be willing to help her speak.

She suddenly said support, will it scare him?

Lu Ning thought, tears fell again, this time even on the back of Mu Xinglan's hand.

Feeling the hot tears, mu Xinglan's face was colder than before, and even a pair of deep eyes hid irritability.

Lu Ning's body trembled unconsciously, and a few drops of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, all of which met the back of Mu Xinglan's hand.

Mu Xing LAN Juan, frown tight, eyes deep.

Xiaowaibao can cry so well. If he doesn't agree, will she drown the whole Shengguo tomorrow?

"Cough... Uncle mu... I..." Lu Ning didn't want mu Xinglan to misunderstand himself and wanted to explain excitedly.

But mu Xinglan thought that Lu Ning was going to enlarge and attract tears. He couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

It doesn't matter if the little crying bag gets his clothes wet. It flooded the whole Shengguo

Forget it, it's just support.

What can a little crying bag do to support him? The most is to grab jewelry and toys with his sisters.

"OK, I'll support you." Mu Xinglan agreed.

Hearing mu Xinglan's promise, Lu Ning's tears disappeared. Ying Hong's small mouth tilted upward and showed a bright smile, "thank you, uncle mu. You are the best man."

The expression of Mu Xinglan was somewhat complicated with Shang Luning's smile.

Little weeping bag's tears are really easy to retract and release.

She said he was the best man.

Silly girl, do you know how many people in Shengguo are afraid of him and how many people scold him.

Well, this word is insulated from him.

Lu Zhen stood aside and read all the process of her cousin persuading mu Xinglan. She not only didn't feel strange, but also thought it was right.

She's rather lovely, white and soft. It's strange that mu Xinglan doesn't like it.

Mu Xinglan promised to support Lu Ning. Lu Ning's legs were not so soft and insisted on walking by himself.

But Lu Zhen was worried and kept saying, "be careful, what if you fall?"

"Be careful of your liver. It hurts and tears. My sister is distressed."

Shed tears

Mu Xinglan heard these three words and made up a scene with his brain. Lu Ning destroyed the picture of the world with tears.

So without waiting for Lu Zhen to finish, mu Xinglan went up and held Lu Ning horizontally.

The body was empty. Lu Ning trembled with fear. He instinctively held mu Xinglan's neck, his small head leaned against her shoulder, and his forehead touched the man's tall neck.

This time, mu Xinglan knew that Lu Ning had a fever.

He couldn't help frowning and looking at Lu Zhen, "she has a fever. Why did she come out?"

"She was wronged." Lu Zhen didn't hide it.

Anyway, mu Xinglan said he would support Lu Ning just now. Now let this man know what his good nephew has done.

"What grievance?" Mu Xinglan lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Ning.

When the little girl was leaning against him, the corners of her eyes were still weeping a little.

The little crying bag is really a little crying bag. I can't stand any injustice.

"It's her fiance. Your good nephews Cheng Mohan and Lu Qingqing pushed her into the lake. At minus 20 degrees, they directly pushed our family down.

It's really no humanity at all. I'm so angry! "Lu Zhen didn't hide his anger at all.

Mu Xinglan's face turned black and he was angry.

Of course, he was angry with Cheng Mohan.

Such a small crying bag, not protected by her side, made her shed less tears and pushed her into the lake.

What do you think?

Are you not afraid of crying and grievances?

No wonder xiaowaibao asked him to support him. He knew that Cheng Mohan was afraid of him and wanted him to teach him a lesson.

It's not a brainless little crying bag.

Mu Xinglan doesn't like weak people, especially weak women who love to cry.

But the brain is not stupid little crying bag, he can barely hate it.

"I'll teach him a lesson for you." Mu Xinglan promised.

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