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"Since you don't like this, let's go back."

"Hey! Can you be more reserved! I didn't do this with you when I came back!"

"Then what are you doing when you come back?"

"?"

Mo Beichen bent down and picked her up. After returning, Yun Jinran realized that this was not a study room?

"If you don't go back, what do you want to do if you have a room?"

Mo Beichen had a smile on his lips, which was extremely ambiguous, "Don't you like this place?"

"I...Mo Beichen, you are shameless!" Yun Jinran's face was as hot as a monkey's butt.

"Madam, the couple is not shameless, so there must be no feelings." Mo Beichen laughed out loud.

I can't let go of her appearance.

In order not to let her continue to hate him, he resisted not looking for her these days. Now that warm and soft jade is in her arms, he can no longer hold it back.

Suddenly, it hit the bookshelf.

Things on the bookshelf fell off.

"etc......"

Mo Beichen pressed her hand and said, "Don't worry."

"no......"

"You can't escape anything you say today!"

Yun Jinran was bullied by him and couldn't resist, so he bit his lips in anger.

Mo Beichen then let go and touched her bite mouth, "Ranran, it turns out you like this? Although I don't like it very much, I can cooperate with you."

Yun Jinran covered his mouth and glared at him, "You starved to death and reincarnate! A stinky hooligan! Let you wait!"

"Give me a reason." But no reason is useful now.

Yun Jinran pointed to the portrait on the ground, "Who is that woman?"

They were too big just now and knocked down a portrait.

The rope of the portrait was also opened.

The portrait is a woman.

"I'm still jealous at this time?"

"tell me!"

Mo Beichen picked up the portrait on the ground and carefully organized it.

"..." Yun Jinran saw him cherishing an item so much for the first time. The more he looked, the more strange he became, "Do you know the person in the portrait?"

"If you admit that you are jealous, I will tell you."

"She is at least a teenager older than you. Are you sure you have this kind of relationship with her?"

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened, "How do you know she is a teenager older than me?"

The painting was painted more than ten years ago. At that time, the person in the portrait was still young and looked about the same age as him now.

Mo Beichen grabbed her arm excitedly and said, "Tell me!"

"Tell me first, who she is!"

Although the person in the portrait looked very young, she recognized him at a glance when she saw the portrait.

The woman in the portrait is the woman she saw in her father's room today!

Who is this woman? I know her father and Ling Xu, Mo Beichen and her portrait.

Mo Beichen said, "She is my mother."

"Your mother?!"

"Why are you so shocked?"

"I..." She just couldn't figure out why Ling Xu would know his mother, and why didn't he come to him if he was really alive?

"Madam, you haven't told me why?!"

"I...she doesn't look like you at all, and I thought you were hiding your sweetheart."
Chapter completed!