Hearing that the little crying bag said it was false, mu Xinglan's face unconsciously smiled, and the sun fell on his face with a faint light, which was very dazzling.

Lu Ning raised his head and was stunned to see such a face similar to a relegated immortal.

"What's the matter?" Mu Xinglan lowered his eyes and couldn't help asking when he saw the little crying bag in a daze.

Lu Ning simply smiled and said with a bit of worship, "I think you look good. You look particularly good when you smile."

"HMM." Mu Xinglan nodded, but his face was straight.

"Why not laugh?" Lu Ning asked with some incomprehension.

Mu Xinglan coughed twice and replied, "I don't like to laugh."

"Oh, that's right. Then I won't let you laugh in the future." little crying Bao Luning said simply.

Hearing this, mu Xinglan frowned and couldn't help asking, "have you never had your own ideas and are used to following others?"

Lu Ning was stunned and stared at mu Xinglan, "I... I didn't."

"Really?" Mu Xinglan frowned, disbelief on his face.

He thought the little crying bag was soft and anyone could pinch it. When he said he didn't like to laugh, she immediately replied that she wouldn't let him laugh. It's not living for others. What's that?

"Lu Ning." Mu Xinglan spoke again.

Lu Ning nodded and simply looked at mu Xinglan, "uncle, I'm here."

"Don't aggrieve yourself. Do whatever you want." Mu Xinglan said, and she didn't call her uncle.

The little girl was different from other girls he met. He gave her too many rules and regulations, which bound her.

Lu Ning pursed his lips, bowed his head and said, "what if what I want to do is bad for others? What should I... Do?"

"Don't be afraid. You can do whatever you want. Come to me when it's really difficult." Mu Xinglan pressed the little girl's shoulder.

It's no problem for him to support such a soft little girl occasionally.

"Really?" Lu Ning's eyes were bright. She didn't expect mu Xinglan to promise to support him.

Mu Xinglan is really a good person.

"Really." Mu Xinglan nodded.

"It's very kind of you," said Lu Ning, tears falling down.

Seeing her tears, mu Xinglan held her forehead and said helplessly, "don't cry first and talk well."

"I... I..." Lu Ning wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and apologized quickly. "I'm sorry, i... I shouldn't cry. I'm too much. I'm too ignorant."

Seeing her pitiful and hoarse voice, mu Xinglan's heart was like being beaten by someone. It was sour and I couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

He finally sighed, raised his hand and pressed the little girl's head. He said in a warm voice, "forget it, you can cry if you want. Don't hurt yourself."

Lu Ning was stunned and looked up at mu Xinglan with worship.

Mu Xinglan was afraid that she would cry and hurt her body. She is a good man, a good man.

Being stared at by the little girl's foggy eyes, mu Xinglan didn't know how to describe his mood. With a long sigh, he said, "OK, go in."

After the Lu Ning sisters left, Qin ran and Zhou Qi stood together, hugged their arms and said, "do you think our smelly boy will have a better temper when he meets Lu Ning?"

"That's what I mean by the so-called tempering everything into soft fingers. Otherwise, your family will find Lu Ning as their daughter-in-law. I think it's OK. Just to add, there's a soft little cute." Zhou Qi put her hand on Qin Ran's shoulder and said with a smile.

Qin ran thought for a while, but shook his head, "I can't catch that smelly boy's idea now, and I'm too lazy to catch it. What if there's a problem?"

"You don't have to catch it, as long as you have nothing to do, create some opportunities for them. If two people are possible, they can really be together," Zhou Qi reminded.

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