Now the three of them are all riding on horseback, right?

Mu Fan is crazy, Yan Bai is already white and black, Ji Baimo is already on the verge of recovery, and only needs a little stimulation.

114 Looking left and right, it saw Mu Fan's face with a faint smile, diluting the light coldness on his face. Now he held Yan Bai in his arms, and his face was full of unyielding and unconcealed. He wrote his likes, stubbornness, and murderous intent on his face, as if he was untiring all the constraints and wanted to do everything he wanted to do. It didn't matter even if it blocked his life. After all, for him, this is how he is alive, real, and truly alive for himself.

Yan Bai was obediently and let Mu Fan hook her. She lowered her eyes and her thick and curly eyelashes covered the expression in her pupils. 114 could only see Yan Bai's smile on the corner of her lips, a faint smile, which was obviously very warm and sweet, but 114 felt a little scared, and it felt that the host was very angry.

"Crack..." Yan Bai raised her foot and gently stepped on the broken doll on the ground. She raised her eyes, looking innocent, and her light pink lips raised.

"Look, I don't like it now." After Yan Bai said this, he turned around and looked at Mu Fan behind him, not looking at what Ji Baimo said when he heard her words. He just raised his eyes to Mu Fan intently, reached out and reached into Mu Fan's pocket, and then touched something, his eyes slightly brighter and his smile became sweeter.

"Look down." Yan Bai spoke to Mu Fan. Her height difference between her and Mu Fan was very soft and charming. As soon as the words fell, Mu Fan nodded, bent down and squatted down, staring at Yan Bai, not understanding what Yan Bai wanted to do, but... it doesn't matter. Mu Fan felt that even if he was a dream now, he wouldn't want to wake up. If the person in front of him stabbed him with a knife, he would still not frown at all, because now he has abandoned everything and does not need to take care of anyone or anything.

"Okay." Mu Fan spoke, his voice softening.

Yan Bai's hand had a pair of glasses, which were decorated glasses. The whole was golden and glossy under the light. Yan Bai's hand gently rubbed the edge of the glasses, then spread the glasses and put them on Mu Fan's face with a slightly awkwardness. The glasses with gold-wire frames, combined with his brown eyes, were actually a bit like Ji Baimo in a trance. Yan Bai seemed very satisfied, staring at Mu Fan's brown eyes and the glasses he was wearing.

"I like it." Yan Bai spoke and smiled.

Ye Ming, who was standing beside him, looked at the storm in his heart, and didn't quite understand what was going on now. Is the person who suddenly appeared in front of him Ji Baimo? But... the vague feeling was a bit unmatched, the temperament was not similar, and the appearance was vaguely similar, but it did not have the feeling that Ji Baimo gave people. He was gentle and tired, and the gentle and scum-like feeling, the person in front of him looked even colder and more arrogant.

After hearing Yan Bai's words, Mu Fan raised his lips slightly, the brown eyes were dark, and the deeper in his eyes... there was a little more self-deprecating and bitterness. When he really became a substitute for Ji Baimo, when he heard Yan Bai say this, the feeling in his heart... was joyful, but bitter but more bitter.
Chapter completed!