In the hall, Bai Lingran just felt the changes in Mo Shaohua's body and raised her foot to push him away. Unexpectedly, she was so excited that she hit his elbow. His body lost support and his whole body fell on her.

The heavy body made her wail.

"Ouch, you crushed me to death."

Just as Bai Linran was struggling to push him, she kicked the pen holder off the desk.

When Mo Shaohua wanted to get up, Bai Liran also got up and pressed against his sleeve again. Mo Shaohua pressed her again, causing her to groan.

Bai Lanran was so suppressed by him that she began to doubt her life.

This man is poisonous, and nothing good will happen to him.

Finally they both sat up. Bai Lianran was a little angry at first, but when she saw the blue circles on his handsome face, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Sorry for ruining your handsome face."

There was no sincerity in her apology, but she smiled extremely happily.

She was curious why Mo Shaohua treated Jiang Wanyue like this, but she didn't ask.

Maybe what Mo Shaohua just said was true. He hasn't had enough fun yet and doesn't want to marry a difficult person like Jiang Wanyue.

Mo Shaohua straightened his clothes, glanced sideways at Bai Ranran, and smiled lightly, "Do you know what happened to the person who accidentally burned me while serving tea?"

Bai Ranran thought his smile was a bit scary, but she was not afraid at all.

Mo Shaohua raised his hand with clear knuckles, touched the corners of his bruised eyes, stared at Bai Lianran, and continued: "My father ordered people to kill the man with a cane. The beating was so bloody that he didn't even hold up thirty canes."

Gone."

He looked at Bai Lanran with cold eyes and threatened her, "What do you think you should do if you hit, bite and pinch me? I think it will be too late. Three thousand three hundred and fifty

Seven swords, I don’t know if you can survive until the end.”


Chapter completed!