The First Thousand Seven Hundred and Ninety-Two Chapters of the National Teacher's Favorite Husband Is Very Alluring (Twenty)

Chapter 1790 The national teacher's favorite husband is very charming (20)

"Today's matter will inevitably be discussed, Miss Feng needn't take it to heart." The corner of the boy's lips curled into a smile, his face was unparalleled, which only made people blush.

Feng Chuyan probably didn't expect the young man to say such a thing. She was stunned for a while before she lowered her eyes and said, "It's because I didn't think carefully, which made the son laugh. Thank you for your concern."

"Nothing." Ran Bai said casually.

When she saw the figure of the young man leaving, Feng Chuyan pursed her lips slightly, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, but it was washed out by reality in a blink of an eye.

She clenched her hands,

Feng Chuge dared to contradict her in public, and even had trouble getting involved with Nan Jingxuan, it seemed that it would be troublesome for a while.

Ranbai returned to the second floor, and when he looked up, he saw a beautiful figure leaning against the door.

She picked up her dark and delicate eyebrows, and her dark pupils flashed an inexplicable light.

The girl with picturesque eyebrows and red lips and white teeth walked over and called out, "Senior brother."

Since Li Mo is here, he has witnessed what happened before, and he knows her identity. Naturally, there is nothing to disguise about.

Li Mo looked at the appearance of the young girl Qing Jun, his eyes darkened, and he said casually, "I thought you were going to talk to the eldest lady of the Feng family downstairs for a while."

"Senior brother is joking." Ranbai pushed open the door and went in, and asked him with a side eye, his voice was clear: "Why is brother here?"

The tall and slender young man followed behind the girl, and when he heard the girl's question, he slightly hooked his red thin lips, "Master asked me to come to you and ask me to take care of you."

"Really?" Ranbai turned around and looked at Li Mo.

"Master's order is hard to disobey." The slender and handsome man hooked the corner of his lips in a good mood, and spit out four words lightly.

Ke Feng: ? ? ?

You tell the teacher again in front of me!

"Junior sister won't dislike me, right?" Li Mo lowered his eyes and asked, his voice low and laughing.

"No." Ranbai replied calmly.

"Well, then I'll trouble Junior Sister." Li Mo's long eyelashes drooped into a bewitching arc, his jawline was terribly sexy, and his voice was low and lazy, obviously not rigorous and cold in front of outsiders: "I want to be in your country teacher. Stay in the house for a while."

What Li Mo said was really not polite at all.

But the corners of the dyed white lips showed a faint arc, "It's not troublesome at all."

People who have always been cold and dusty, when they laugh, it is like the first melting of ice and snow, the warm sun rising in winter,

Even those clear eyes seemed to be smeared with a warm color.

Li Mo squinted Ling's narrow eyes, his eyes did not leave the dyeing white for a moment, and he curved his lips softly and said, "Junior sister is so beautiful when she smiles."

"Well, you look good too." If you want people to be bound by your side forever, it's always good.

Listening to the girl's shallow voice, the curvature of Li Mo's lips became deeper, and the dark and deep eyes were full of brilliance.

Dianbai looked at the enchanting and handsome man, he was really good-looking, and his splendid and romantic appearance was no exaggeration.

Thinking that this person can only belong to himself, Dye Bai's mood is indeed very good.

"You bow your head." Ranbai said.

The tone of the young national teacher is cold and rigorous, serious, and it will not make people think of anything at all.

"What?" Li Mo raised his delicate eyebrows slightly and asked lazily, but before Dye Bai could answer, he did so obediently.

Ranbai raised his hand and did what he thought.

She raised her hand and rubbed the top of the man's head, and her hair was as soft and smooth as a waterfall of ink, like a fine brocade, and it felt... really good.

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