Chapter 163 163: Lin Wanyue, are you cold? You need me to give you...

relative?

Yunran resisted the urge to roll his eyes, looked at him with cold eyes, and gritted his teeth, "How about I give you a kick?"

The man's handsome face was serious and serious, "Lin Wanyue, please stop making trouble. Can you kick someone now?"

Yunran took out a brick from nowhere and raised it to him, "Then I'll give you a brick?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

"That's all, let's remember the reward first. I'll make peach blossom cakes for you."

Yunran rolled her eyes at his back, "It's better to make it delicious. If it doesn't taste good, you will be beaten into a peach blossom."

"..."

Nangong Mo turned the hand of the wheelchair for a moment and pursed his thin lips.

"I heard it. If it's delicious, do you want me to be my own wife? Don't worry, it will definitely be delicious."

Yunran: "..."

[This way of telling lies with open eyes is simply beyond her reach!]

About half an hour later, the first pot of peach blossom cake was freshly baked.

Yunran looked at the peach blossom cake that was brought to her, her mouth twitched slightly, and black lines fell from her head.

Even if the peach blossom cake cannot be made to look like a moon disk, it is still an oval at least. No matter how bad it is, it should be square, right?

Look at the pot in front of you again...

Dog head?

The man picked up a dog-head peach blossom cake and handed it to Yunran, "Lin Wanyue, try it."

Yun Ran looked at his hands. They were long, straight, and so beautiful! They were much more appetizing than peach blossom cakes!

"Nangong Mo, are you sure this is a peach blossom cake?"

The man broke the peach blossom cake in half and showed her the peach blossom filling. It was so real!

The corner of Yun Ran's mouth twitched slightly, "Don't you think it looks a bit strange?"

"Don't you like dogs? I pinched them specially for you."

Yunran: "..."

[I really appreciate your gentleness, consideration and understanding! Such a peach blossom cake... I can’t bear to eat it...]

Another half an hour passed, and one, two, three... five pots of cakes were placed in front of Yunran.

There are peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, lotus flowers, roses and sweet-scented osmanthus.

As for the pattern...

Dog, rabbit, fox, tiger, and a pot of ingots...

Yunran: "..."

[Is this the legendary battle between beasts? The winner will eat Yuanbao?]

Looking at the five pots of strange cakes, Yun Ran felt like thunder was rolling above his head, and his three souls and seven souls seemed to be messy in the wind.

Then she saw Nangong Mo picking up a golden ingot flower cake and handing it to her.

She curved her lips and smiled, her smile captivating everyone, "Lin Wanyue, do you like it?"

Yunran: "..."

【Why do you think I like it?!】

[I asked you to make cakes, but I didn’t ask you to mess around... What happened to this? 】

"Don't you like silver the most? You will be in a great mood when you eat osmanthus cakes that look like gold ingots."

Yunran: "..."

【Thank you so much!】

"Speaking of which, Nangong Mo."

"Um?"

"If one day you are down and out, you don't have to worry about starving to death on the streets. With your craftsmanship and creativity, you will definitely be able to support yourself. Maybe you can even make a fortune!"

The man snorted coldly, with a hint of disgust on his handsome face, "How can anyone be able to taste my craftsmanship?"

"Besides, I have a lot of skills, why would I make a living selling cakes?"

When Yun Ran heard this, he immediately smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes, bright and cunning.

"Yes, yes, why do you need to sell flower cakes? You can make a fortune just by being beautiful and eating!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

"With your looks and figure, it wouldn't be easy for you to be picked up by a rich family's daughter and become a house-husband!"

"..."

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Yun Ran, his eyes as cold as the passing wind.

Yunran ignored this directly, with a cheerful look on his face:

"Even if you don't want to be a house-husband, there are plenty of girls who would be willing to spend money to support you if you just hang out in a red shop!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

The damn girl keeps talking more and more outrageously!

The man pursed his lips and said in a faint and cool voice, "Lin Wanyue."

"What?"

However, Nangong Mo just looked at her and said nothing.

A pair of beautiful black eyes looked at her without blinking, with a hint of resentment, a hint of grievance, and a hint of innocence.

That look in his eyes almost said the words 'I'm not happy, please comfort me' on top of my head.

Yun Ran wanted to laugh, but held it back and gave him a merciless roll of the eyes, "I'm still angry right now, so I don't have time to coax you."

Nangong Mo: "..."

"Either you can coax yourself, or I can give you a brick to knock you out."

Nangong Mo: "..."

What a vengeful little woman...

Then, he silently looked at his legs, feeling a little worried...

Yunran looked at his expression and didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt that this doggy man seemed to have something on his mind?

She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Hey, Nangong Mo, are you secretly hooking up with a little beauty outside?"

Nangong Mo, who was immersed in countless melancholy, sat up straight when he heard these words, "No."

"Then why do you keep staring at your legs, sometimes frowning, then giggling, feeling guilty, and sometimes moved?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

"My lord, I recall the eventful years of the past with great fondness. I lament that I am now a disabled person, which makes me a little sad. I also think of my beloved concubine who will never leave me, and I am moved in my heart."

Yunran: "..."

【Sounds like it makes sense?】

[But why do you feel that he is just talking nonsense? 】

"Don't sigh, I will heal you."

"Then what if it can't be cured?"

"..."

[Can’t this bitch man hope for something better? 】

Yun Ran pointed at the dog basking in the sun beside him, "If the treatment fails, I'll give you a pair of dog legs."

Nangong Mo: "..."

Gouzi: "Wow——"

…

At night, after Yun Ran had washed up and lay down, Nangong Mo turned his wheelchair and appeared in front of her bed.

He looked at her with caring eyes and his voice was low and gentle.

"Lin Wanyue, are you cold? Do you want me to warm your bed?"

Yunran: "..."
To be continued...