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119, Do you like my brother?

Xia Wumo looked through the rear mirror and found that the cold face that had remained unchanged for a hundred years was lingering with a kind of sadness. It turned out...

The coldness of her body reminded her of the sharp pain in her heart. She exhaled and inhaled hard. She forced herself not to think about it, but the scene was still replayed in her mind.

Xia Wumo buried her whole body in the water to relieve her coldness. Ranji was behind to help her wash her long hair. "Ranji, you don't have to help me!".

"I must do what the Lord tells me!" She sighed helplessly. This person probably has a stubborn character.

Xia Wumo was bored and asked casually, "You like my brother, don't you?!"

Ranzhi suddenly became frightened, and the hand that was washing her hair froze. After a while, she returned to normal, and answered her indifferently in a low voice, "No". In Luo Chen's world, his subordinates were not allowed to like him. She

I don't have the right to like him either.

"Don't lie to me, I'm a woman too. I can tell at a glance whether you like my brother or not!" Xia Wumo's elegant smile was like a lotus blooming in the morning, spotless.

Ranzhi looked serious, clenched his hands into fists, and begged, "Don't tell the Lord!".

Xia Wumo was very surprised, "Why?! If you like it, you should say it!" Although he didn't do it himself, he can educate others.

"Please!"

"Okay, okay!" Xia Wumo smiled playfully at Ranzhi, but with a touch of sadness.

Ranzhi finally had a smile. She had to sigh, this cold feeling was comparable to Jin Yiyi. Her smile was really beautiful.

"Stop talking about me, let's talk about you!" She washed the foam off Xia Wumo's head, her eyes no longer so cold, but a little warmer.

"I...@#¥%...amp;*¥%...amp;" Jili Gulu said a lot, but did not mention any love history at this age. This had to make Ranji feel strange, "Ms. Xia

Don’t you have anyone you like?!”.

It was like her throat was being strangled and she couldn't make any sound. Her smile was a little forced. After a while, she said, "Just call me Xiaomo!".

Ranzhi was smart enough not to ask any more questions.

A voice as quiet and gentle as petals came from outside the door,

"Mo'er, are you done washing?!" The two of them looked at each other and chatted, forgetting the time. But she really got along with Xiaomo.

"Come on, let me take a good look at you! Well, I'm haggard and thin! Why don't you take good care of yourself?" He rubbed Xia Wumo's soft hair distressedly and spoke in a doting tone, as if he were treating a beloved pet.

A touch of sadness flashed through Ranha's eyes, which were waiting by the side, and then the paralyzed face that had not changed for thousands of years returned to its original state.

"Brother! Can you let Ranzhi go out with me to play?!" She rarely used a rude tone.

Luo Chen glanced at her, and Ranzhi immediately nodded lightly and patted her head, "Okay! Brother will deal with some things first, and you can play with Ranzhi first! Be careful...".

"Yeah~!..." Xia Wumo nodded desperately while pulling Ranji and running outside.

"Ranji, don't be so loyal to my brother. Let's go have some fun!!"

"..."

Author: I heard that you are lovelorn! Alas, no wonder you are looking for fun.

Xia Wumo slapped the author out of nowhere, but his sad expression revealed:...
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