The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 60

Nangong Yingxue laughed, sternly, crazily, and even shed tears.She wants to tell Mo Shanglan loudly, yes, she is very fake, she is very contrived, she is good at acting, she has an unknown side: arrogant, capricious, unreasonable, messy and outrageously bad ...

But she loves him!She has loved him since childhood!She can lie about everything, but the only thing she loves about him is true!

However, Nangong Yingxue didn't say it because she knew that even if she said it, Mo Shanglan wouldn't hear a word in his heart. He didn't have her in his heart, so how could he listen to her words?

In this way, it is useless to say.

Her expression became more and more bitter, her hands clenched into fists and then loosened, then clenched again, and so on.She lowered her eyes, pulled a very forced smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in a choked voice: "Brother, let's go, I'm going home, come with me."

Nangong Yeran looked at his sister's sad face, with a look of resignation, and said, "You have suffered such a big wrong, how can you not ask Mo Shanglan for it back! Yingxue!"

"Nangong Yeran, don't be ashamed here! Mo Shanglan didn't do anything wrong, it's me who abused myself, and it's none of other people's business! Let's go, go home, okay?" Nangong Yingxue looked at her pleadingly. Looking at Nangong Yeran, the water in his eyes faintly flowed.

Nangong Yeran's complexion was black and blue, and the veins on his forehead were faintly visible. His sister, who was so proud, had never begged anyone, and she did this for Mo Shanglan.

He looked down at Nangong Yingxue's reddish eyes, and finally his heart softened. He raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears from Nangong Yingxue's face, and said with a distressed expression: "This time, brother listens to you."

Nangong Yeran took Nangong Yingxue's hand with his left hand, and the horse with his right hand. The two of them walked down the street in a carriage and slowly disappeared into the street.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help being moved, Nangong Yingxue wasn't terribly bad, at least, her feelings for Mo Shanglan were absolutely true, from a look and a movement, it could be seen that her affection was deep.

This woman is both annoying and distressing.

She sighed again faintly, and sighed again, love is such a harmful thing!It's better for her to touch her less, otherwise, if the situation is like Nangong Yingxue, the man she loves not only doesn't love her, but also hates her, then it's really game-over!
Feng Qingcheng raised her head and said to Yi Renxiao and Yi Renlei, "Let's go!"

As soon as the three of them moved, Mo Shanglan's voice rang out unhurriedly: "After watching the play, I want to leave. Little girl, is this how you treat your savior?"

Benefactor, your sister, benefactor!
Even without Mo Shanglan's shot, she is sure to dodge the carriage, but the speed will be slower.Mo Shanglan suddenly descended from the sky to save her, which she did not expect, but Mo Shanglan's appearance was not only to save her.

With a smirk on Feng Qingcheng's face, she looked up at Mo Shanglan pretending to be naive and said, "Thank you brother for saving Chenchen. My mother said that the kindness of dripping water should be repaid by the spring, but my mother will return it." Say, you can't ask for things from others with kindness!"

Mo Shanglan looked at Feng Qingcheng playfully, squatted down, blinked a few times pretending to be curious, and asked, "What else did your mother say?"

(End of this chapter)