MTL - The Two-Faced Side Character Fantasizes that I Love Him Everyday-Chapter 92 sensible him

   Chapter 92 The sensible man

In Wen Ran's impression, although her father had a good face, he was actually an ordinary bad old man. He didn't say to her every day that he couldn't do it, that he couldn't do it. Stomach pain.

For his cognition, many people say that he is not clear about women's affairs, and sometimes his disciples will discuss a word or two in private, which is almost forgotten. When he was young, he was also known as a generation of wizards. sword repair.

Behind Wen Xun, stood a row of juniors. Qiu Shui and the others seemed to be very well behaved. As children who have been restrained by their elders at home, they now recognize the situation very well. For example, Wen Xun is not easy to mess with. .

  Wen Xun put away the sword in his hand, he said with a sullen face, "I told you that I can't come to the Northern Territory."

  Shen Wu took a step forward, bowed first, and then said, "Master, I didn't take care of my sister..."

"Shen Wu, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to say more." Wen Xun said, "I don't know how much my daughter weighs? If you didn't protect her this time, she might bury this place. It's snowing."

  Wen Ran was not angry, because what Wen Xun said was the truth, she came here to do her own thing, and she never thought that Shen Wu would take the blame for herself, she asked, "Why are you here?"

  Wen Xun laughed angrily, "If I don't come, you are still going to be trapped in this mountain, and I don't know that you can come out only in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?"

  Wen Ran looked back at the completely collapsed mountain, and she asked again, "Aren't you afraid of killing me with a sword?"

   "With Shen Wu around, I won't kill you with a single sword. If I really kill you, that's fine. I'll be popular every day."

  Old man Wen was probably out of breath. In the past, when something happened to Wen Ran, he would coax her in a low voice, right or wrong. Now he talks with a gun and a stick, and it seems that he wants to beat her up.

  Wen Ran took a few steps forward and stretched out her face, "You can fight if you want. Anyway, you saved me this time, and I recognized you when you beat me."

   Wen Xun said strangely: "You are quite reasonable."

   "I have always had a clear grudge."

  Wen Xun was really annoyed, he raised his hand, but looking at his daughter's fresh and beautiful face, the hand stopped in mid-air, how could he not fight.

   Finally he glared at her and left with a flick of his sleeves.

   Qiushui's group rushed over, "Wen Ran, are you alright?"

  Wen Ran shook her head, "I'm fine."

  Xiaobai said: "Qiushui, I said they will be fine, even if the mountain is not split, they will grow out of the ground next year."

   Qiushui glanced at Xiaobai and had nothing to say about Xiaobai's IQ.

Qi Buyu supported Tang Ling, who was still weak, and he said with great admiration: "Miss Wen, your father has only made such a sword, such a high, such a big mountain, and it was instantly divided into two! "

  Tang Ling also braced himself and said, "As expected of Senior Brother Shen's master, it would be great if I could ask for some advice."

  Wen Ran thought, if they knew what her father really looked like, they probably wouldn't worship her so much.

   Another person came over, "Senior Brother, Junior Sister."

  Shen Wu, who had been by Wen Ran's side, glanced at the person walking by, and his tone was light, "Third Junior Brother, why are you here too?"

  Luo Huai said: "I accompanied Master down the mountain, Junior Sister, this is your sword."

   "My Luoxia!" Wen Ran hurriedly reached out to take it, and she said happily, "I thought I couldn't find it again."

Luo Huai looked at Wen Ran's heartless appearance, then turned to look at the back that was drifting away in the snow, and whispered to Wen Ran, "Junior sister, didn't you know that Master picked up your Luoxia. Jian, I thought you had an accident, so I was in a hurry and spat out blood."

  Wen Ran raised her head, "Huh?"

  Luo Huai added: "Although Master was a bit... confused before, I think Master really loves Junior Sister."

  Wen Ran's eyes fell on the back of the person who had walked away. She was holding her Luoxia Sword, and she couldn't find the right words to describe the strange emotions in her heart.

   They returned to Boundless City. The way back was easier than when they came, and they never encountered any more attacks by the ice beasts. Of course, the main reason was that the ice beasts were almost killed by them.

   The encounters along the way made the group exhausted. After returning to the inn, they went back to their rooms to rest.

  Wen Ran was lying on the table, staring at the pattern on the teacup without any sleepiness.

   A boy's voice came from behind, "Ran Ran, aren't you sleepy?"

  Wen Ran turned to look over, but saw the sleepy-eyed boy lying on the bed, he was too sleepy, but he had to work hard to stay awake, and he didn't want to look away from the girl sitting there.

   His long hair was messy, and a few strands of black hair slipped down his cheeks, making his complexion as white as jade. With a lazy expression, he rolled up the quilt and watched her blink from time to time, with a different style.

  Wen Ran asked: "Do you have to sleep in my room?"

   "There's the smell of Ran Ran here, I like it." He half-squinted his eyes and smiled lightly, revealing the meaning of satisfaction.

   Wen Ran couldn't help but walk over after all, sat down beside the bed, and covered the quilt tightly for him. He stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand and refused to let go.

  Wen Ran also let him arrest her, she said, "Shen Jiaojiao."

   "Huh?" With a tired voice, the end of his eyes lifted, his sleepy and comfortable appearance was particularly lovable.

  Wen Ran endured it before she didn't kiss her. She whispered, "What kind of person do you think my father is?"

   "The strength is very strong, but without pure sword intent, that's it."

   It is not an easy task to be judged as strong by someone so conceited.

  Wen Ran said: "Without pure sword intent, why?"

   "Ran Ran..." He pulled her down on the bed with a forceful hand, then he lifted the quilt, wrapped her in it, and wrapped her around her body.

  Wen Ran hurriedly said, "I haven't taken off my shoes yet!"

   She hurriedly kicked her shoes, otherwise she wouldn't want to sleep in this bed tonight!

  Shen Wu looked at her flustered look, his dark eyes overflowed with a smile, he rubbed her face, and slipped his hand down her shoulder.

  Wen Ran's body suddenly tense, looking at him nervously.

   His hand was on her chest, feeling the chaotic heartbeat, he rolled his eyes, "Because the things here are gone."

   "...what's gone?"

   "Dao Xin." Shen Wu lay on top of her lazily and said slowly, "So his sword intent is not pure."

"how about you?"

  Shen Wu lowered her eyes, her face reflected in her dark eyes.

   "Do you have the Dao Heart?"

   He smiled slowly, "I didn't."

   "Then what were you thinking about when you made your move?"

   "Murder and see blood."

   So his messy moves are always going for the purpose of bloodthirsty.

   But now, he raised his head and stared at her for a long time. The light coming in from the window adorned his dark eyes, making them brighter.

   He said: "But now, I would like to protect Ran Ran more."

   The heartbeat felt by his subordinates became more and more chaotic.

   He looked at her with joy, "Ran Ran, I'm so sensible, can you kiss me?"

  Wen Ran's face was stern, and she glanced at the hand that was placed on her chest and refused to move. She was expressionless, "Shen Wu, are you addicted to touching it?"

   He blinked innocently, as if the one who forgot to take his hand away was not him.

   (end of this chapter)