The soft sound of the crisp stomach made Mu Ran's face turn slightly red.
Xiao Hai was taken aback for a moment before he realized it.
In order to reach Tianyi Academy, the young master didn't eat well during the past few days.
Now is the time to be hungry.
Xiao Hai looked at the people in the room with some embarrassment.
The shop waiter was entertaining the people who robbed the room with a smile on his face, and there was not a single person eating in the hall.
I'm afraid the shop owner doesn't have the intention to cook today, right?
"Master, it's not as good as me" Xiao Hai raised his head, but was stunned.
People who are sick and weak all the year round are always pale, which is abnormally pale.
But now, on this pale face, there is a faint blush, slightly trembling eyelashes, with a little shame.
A person with delicate facial features like a bright moon, smudged with red, makes people want to laugh inexplicably.
A soft smile from the heart.
"Cough." Seemingly aware of Xiao Hai's eyes, Mu Ran coughed unavoidably, tilting his head slightly, feeling even more embarrassed.
Xiao Hai held back a smile and turned his head.
It was the first time I discovered that the young master was not always gentle and gentle.
Xiao Hai: "Master, why don't I take you back to your room first, and then go buy some food elsewhere?"
Without the sight on his body, Mu Ran breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine."
Xiao Hai protected Mu Ran and entered the room.
Along the way, there were not many people blocking the way, and they all gave way with winks.
I don't know if it's because Mu Ran's frail body makes people afraid of being touched, or because everyone subconsciously softens their attitude towards him.
Xiao Hai took Mu Ran to a chair and sat down.
With the sound of rushing water, Xiao Hai explained intimately: "Master, I poured tea for you, it's on your right hand side. If you're thirsty, drink some."
"Okay." Mu Ran nodded obediently.
With this appearance, Xiao Hai couldn't help but smile: "Then I'll go out to buy food."
"Yes." Mu Ran nodded again.
Xiao Hai turned around and left the room, not forgetting to close the door firmly.
Xiao Hai broke through the crowd to buy food for Mu Ran.
In the room, Mu Ran fumbled for tea.
After walking all the way, I was also thirsty.
However, just as his hand was about to touch the teacup, he disappeared in place.
In the room, a large living person suddenly disappeared without anyone noticing.
Mu Ran, who was sitting upright, suddenly entered another place and almost fell down.
Large and warm hands took his hand and brought him into his arms.
Feeling the touch of his subordinates, Mu Ran was startled.
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It feels very familiar.
what is it then?
Mo Chen looked at the man in his arms wantonly touching his chest muscles with a smile.
The pale man looked extremely serious and serious.
It seemed as if he was confirming what kind of important thing he was holding in his hand.
Mo Chen covered his lips and laughed, and naturally put his hands around Mu Ran's waist, and said, "Of course, have you touched enough?"
The waist lying horizontally made Mu Ran finally realize what he was holding!
Mu Ran quickly withdrew from Mo Chen's embrace, red spreading from his neck all the way to his forehead.
The heat seems to be spreading from the top of the head.
Shy as an overripe apple.
"Ah, Achen, II, I" Mu Ran blushed, and stuttered "I" for a long time, feeling a little at a loss.
"It's okay." Mo Chen's voice was light, but there was a smile in his eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com