He walked to his desk with an expression on his face, sorting out his files.
The person who came was An Tiantian, the heroine of this world.
At this moment, Mu Ran suddenly remembered.
In the original plot, the heroine died in order to protect the hero.
The original owner's wish was to protect this heroine who was like a younger sister to him.
So - what is the role of a male supporting role in this world?
Mu Ran suddenly had a bad feeling.
[886, what is the role of a male supporting role in this world? ¡¿
886 was still immersed in its piles of documents and did not come out. Hearing Mu Ran's voice, it reluctantly came out of the documents.
Start querying the plot.
886 was a little surprised to see this plot after checking the waste wood and the speed this time.
Can't help but say happily: [Host, the role of a male supporting role in this world is very simple, there is only one! ¡¿
However, after hearing this, Mu Ran was still not happy, but the disapproval in his heart became more intense.
¡¾What is it? ¡¿
886 Silly's answer: [Host! There is only one task for the male lead in this world, and that is to bring the female lead to the male lead! Then let her complete the duty of dying for the hero! ¡¿
Mu Ran:
My heart suddenly felt cool.
After 886 finished speaking, he thought he would be praised by Mu Ran, but what he saw was Mu Ran's unlovable expression.
886 couldn't help but uttered in confusion: [Host, why do you look so unhappy? ¡¿
Mu Ran: [ Sometimes I really envy you, 886. ¡¿
When Mu Ran said this, 886 was a little embarrassed: [Host, why are you envious? ¡¿
Its shy voice made Mu Ran's mood even more complicated.
An Tian's soft and boneless hands gently smoothed her black hair scattered around her ears behind her ears.
Her eyes are full of the shyness of a little girl, and her cheeks are also smeared with blush, Ji Ji looks extremely good-looking.
An Tiantian walked to Mu Ran's side, slightly raised his head to look at the tall man in front of him.
The man is still the same white coat, the white shirt is snugly worn on the body, the collar of the shirt is meticulously arranged, and even the buttons of the shirt are neatly arranged.
Not only that, An Tiantian carefully discovered that even the trousers he was wearing must have been neatly arranged.
There is no slightest wrinkle.
He looked intently at the document in my hand.
The extremely slender hands, the extremely neatly manicured nails, the perfect profile, no matter what it is, An Tiantian likes it to the extreme.
She looked at the document held in Mu Ran's hand, and kept shouting in her heart: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! How can such a pair of perfect hands be used to hold information? It should be used to play with her!
An Tiantian knew that thinking like this was too dangerous, but she just couldn't help thinking about it.
Because of the thoughts in An Tiantian's heart, the red on his face became more intense.
Mu Ran gently turned over a page of the information, and An Tiantian suddenly came back to his senses.
She coughed lightly, and said in a gentle voice that she had practiced countless times: "Doctor Wu, are you free this weekend?"
Mu Ran still had that cold, paralyzed face, and he didn't even move his eyes away: "No time." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com