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Why worry if it's not for love 【7】

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"How about it? This young master is awesome, do you want to consider divorcing Nan Chenyu and marrying me?" Seeing the surprise on Meng Wanhua's face, her blue and proud tail almost went up to the sky.

"Yeah." Meng Wanhua nodded involuntarily, looked up at him and couldn't help but asked curiously, "What kind of martial arts do you practice that is so magical?"

"This is an illusion, but the only drawback is that if I am seriously injured, the illusion will disappear and others will see the true color of your eyes. However, you can rest assured that there are very few people in the world who can hurt me.

There are very few, no more than three." Cang Lan said as he stood up, put the mirror back to its place, looked out the window, it was time for him to leave.[

"Will it have any impact on you?" Such martial arts must be very harmful to the body, Meng Wanhua couldn't help but feel worried.

"Ah, Wan Hua, do you care about me anymore? I'm so happy. But don't worry, it won't have any impact on me. If you have nothing to do every day, you can spare some time to care for me."

Her words made her blue-purple eyes shine brightly in an instant, and her heart could have been filled with something, so that he had no time to think, and then passed away quietly.

Meng Wanhua was silent and huddled under the quilt. Facts have proved that talking to Cang Lan requires a strong heart.

"I have to go. If I don't go, it will be bad if someone finds me." Looking at her look, Can Lan stopped joking and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She walked over and put the red medicine bottle on her face.

The pillow said, "This medicine, ask someone to apply it on you once a day, and the injury will be healed in a few days without leaving any scars."

"Thank you..." Meng Wanhua stretched out her hand to hold the medicine bottle that still had some residual warmth from him, and said thank you in an extremely awkward manner. She had not gotten along with many people, and there were even fewer men. Even in her previous life

, mostly for tasks, and she almost never knows how to get along with others naturally.

"Let me tell you one more thing." Hearing her thank you, Can Lan was in a good mood. He leaned over and put his thin lips to her ear, saying in an extremely low-pressure and sexy voice. "Wan Hua, do you know, you

The blushing look is very tempting, making people want to take a bite."

After being coaxed, Meng Wanhua's face was as red as a layer of paint as a result of his words. If it weren't for the fact that she was barely wearing any clothes, she would have jumped up to give him a kick regardless of her injuries.
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