Crazy Concubine: Husband, kneel down

Chapter 339: Turning Faces Faster Than Turning Books
Some of the water splashes flew far away and flew towards Huo Yan.

Huo Yan didn't even look at it, and raised his hand to block it, and his sleeve blocked a few drops of water.

He picked up the dustpan and got up and walked to the side.

Kyuubi wiped his face with his sleeve, making his clothes wet.

Nine Tails yelled angrily: "Sharp Eagle, Spit Hawk, Spit Hawk."

The thorn eagle who heard the cry came around from the front and asked, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that Nine Tails' chest was wet, Thorn Eagle knew that he must have failed to do a good job.

"You can't fetch water, what use are you for?" Thorny Eagle said with disgust.

"You need you." Ninetails said, flicked his sleeves, and said, "I'm all wet, I'm going to change clothes, you can do it yourself."

Ninetails snorted and left.

The thorn eagle glanced at him, and came to fetch water by himself.

Sure enough, in the end, you still have to rely on yourself.

*
After everyone had eaten, Stinghawk and Nine Tails were responsible for going out to find out the news.

Wan Miaojin and Jiang Yuqing also went out together.

Panpan's leg was injured, so naturally he couldn't go out, Huo Yan and Shu'er also went out together.

Moran and Panpan were the only ones left in the big courtyard.

Mo Ran didn't care about the whereabouts of the Colorful Lingzhu, he didn't go out, but put a pen and ink on the stone table in the yard, and wrote there.

Panpan pushed the wheel of the wheelchair to the door of the house. The threshold was high, so she couldn't get out.

She stood up by herself, leaning on the wall, limped to the corridor under the eaves, and sat down on the short fence next to it. She hugged the pillars of the house and looked at Mo Ran with outstanding temperament.

"Mr. Moran, if you are bored, you can chat with me." Panpan said.

Mo Ran lowered her head to write and ignored her.

After a while, Panpan said again: "Young Master Mo Ran, do you have a marriage?"

Mo Ran ignored him again, as if he hadn't heard him.

Panpan thought to himself, the young master really has a temperament, he feels so good-looking even when he ignores others.

"Young master, if... if the girl you like is a little fatter, will you still like her? That is, what if you were very thin before, but then gained weight?"

Seeing that Mo Ran didn't speak, Panpan started talking to herself.

"If you become fat and ugly in the future, I will still like you, so you should also like me, right? Hehehe..."

Mo Ran, who was writing on the other end, finally put down the pen impatiently, and reprimanded in a cold voice: "What's the noise? Be quiet!"

Panpan was startled, she looked at Moran, Moran raised her head and glanced at her, the expression on that face was so cold that her heart stopped beating.

In those eyes, she actually saw murderous intent?
Panpan froze, is this the modest son Moran she knew?

Mo Ran realized that his attitude was scary, took a deep breath, and smiled, and said, "Sorry, Miss Panpan, when I was painting and writing, I was used to being quiet, you were too noisy, I was really rude just now .”

Panpan blinked, the speed of changing her face was so fast, she couldn't even change her heart.

After all, the other party is a handsome young master, Panpan immediately followed suit with a smile and said, "It's all right, it's me who is too noisy, it's me who is too noisy."

After that, Panpan didn't dare to speak anymore.

*
Wan Miaojin and Jiang Yuqing went out and asked where the biggest teahouse was.

Generally, places where people drink tea, drink and eat have the most news. Of course, there is another place that has a lot of news, but it's not convenient for her to go.

(End of this chapter)