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201: Don't think about him all day long

Louis enjoyed the pleasure of Mo Xiaoran's sadness and worrying about himself, but his handsome face looked entangled, "What should I do? Otherwise... you kiss me... and you won't kiss me.

It hurts."

Mo Xiaoran was stunned for two seconds, her face was not very good-looking, so...what wouldn't hurt if she kissed her?

It turns out that everything hurts or dies of excessive blood loss and death is lying to her!

"Dream!" Mo Xiaoran sniffed and took back tears. While feeling relieved, she couldn't help but complain, "If you love it, it hurts! Who cares about you!"

"Of course you care about me! I have paid so much for you, you have to be responsible for me!" Louis grabbed Mo Xiaoran's hand and tried harder, "Little Luo Tang Chicken, if you dare to think about Huang Xiaojue all day long

...You just wait and see."

Mo Xiaoran was stunned, and her black water eyes looked at him in a daze.

What Louis said meant, is it...

Before she could react, Louis had already stood up and strode out with her. Anyway, he didn't expect Mo Xiaoran, an idiot who was a little slow to react, could immediately understand his intentions.

* * * * *

Under the scorching sun, Huang Xiaojue hugged An Ran and walked quickly to the place where he parked his car. The sound of a huge convoy gradually came from the distance, followed by the sound of neat footsteps, becoming clearer and clearer.

A rumbling sound was also heard from the sky. Huang Xiaojue looked up and saw a few black dots in the air with a sense of heat slowly enlarging...

An Ran hugged Huang Xiaojue tightly with his trembling hands, "Jue...Jue...What's that sound?"

"It should be..." His eyes narrowed slightly, "Helicopter..."

The black spots became bigger and bigger, and you could vaguely see the helicopters hovering in the air and were about to fall.

Several of the black fuselages are "Huangshi" private jets, but there are several white ones mixed in them, which seem to be...

"Jue!" Nan Xixuan's voice appeared behind him, which seemed a little misty in the noise.

He walked over with a big stride, looking worried, "Jue, are you okay? An Ran..."

Seeing An Ran with tears in his face, his brows frowned slightly. It was obviously fine, and he was not injured. Did she cry so hard?

He hates artificial women!

I really miss Xiaoran, the sweet, cute, pure and real Xiaoran.

"I'm fine." Huang Xiaojue said lightly, putting An Ran in his arms lightly on the ground, "Nan Xixuan, you can take her away first, I have something to do."

He couldn't rest assured that Mo Xiaoran...

"What are you going to do?" Nan Xixuan was puzzled, "Also, have you seen the strange helicopters in the sky?"

"See, that's the man from the Royal Guard..."

* * * * *

Mo Xiaoran stumbled behind Louis, looking at the helicopters hovering in the air curiously, and saw one of the planes slowly landing on the ground, and the wings slowly rotated.

"Your Highness, please don't be late!" The man in black got off the plane and knelt in front of Louis on one knee.

———

I really don’t abuse Xiaoran anymore... I’m sorry for the emperor Xiaojue behind.


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