"Master, if you can't let her human feelings come back in one month, then she will completely become an existence that is neither a human nor a robot." aoo9 spoke. In fact, this has indirectly meant what the person behind the scenes wants to do. Without feelings, you can completely manipulate it. Without any accidents, you are also a real monster, a monster who deliberately creates these for some purpose.&1t;/p> Ji Baimo lowered his eyes and looked at the date on the calendar.&1t;/p> "Let me see her." Ji Baimo spoke. The silver leg ring on Yan Bai's feet was actually a special monitor. After the words were finished, aoo9 brought up a picture. This was Yan Bai's scene of feeding Mu Fan glutinous rice cake. The two of them stood together as if they were extremely close. Yan Bai took out a piece of his beloved pastry. Mu Fan lowered his head and ate it. The indifference between his eyebrows disappeared a little. This picture was dazzling for Ji Baimo, and she wished that Mu Fan in front of Yan Bai would completely turn into ashes and disappear. Ji Baimo frowned lightly and then let go.&1t;/p> He gently pulled the corner of his lips, and actually smiled. He got up and took out a new set of clothes from the closet to change it, revealing his previous romantic and tired look and his face showed his peach blossoms.&1t;/p>" />
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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-seven chapters make her jealous (1)

"How much time is left?" Ji Baimo looked at aoo9 and said.&1t;/p>

"Master, if you can't let her human feelings come back in one month, then she will completely become an existence that is neither a human nor a robot." aoo9 spoke. In fact, this has indirectly meant what the person behind the scenes wants to do. Without feelings, you can completely manipulate it. Without any accidents, you are also a real monster, a monster who deliberately creates these for some purpose.&1t;/p>

Ji Baimo lowered his eyes and looked at the date on the calendar.&1t;/p>

"Let me see her." Ji Baimo spoke. The silver leg ring on Yan Bai's feet was actually a special monitor. After the words were finished, aoo9 brought up a picture. This was Yan Bai's scene of feeding Mu Fan glutinous rice cake. The two of them stood together as if they were extremely close. Yan Bai took out a piece of his beloved pastry. Mu Fan lowered his head and ate it. The indifference between his eyebrows disappeared a little. This picture was dazzling for Ji Baimo, and she wished that Mu Fan in front of Yan Bai would completely turn into ashes and disappear. Ji Baimo frowned lightly and then let go.&1t;/p>

He gently pulled the corner of his lips, and actually smiled. He got up and took out a new set of clothes from the closet to change it, revealing his previous romantic and tired look and his face showed his peach blossoms.&1t;/p>

Perhaps, he should try to make his jealous too.&1t;/p>

"Master, I'll give you a loyal warning, don't have any dangerous thoughts, she's very dangerous." aoo9 spoke.&1t;/p>

Ji Baimo did not reply aoo9.&1t;/p>

No one knows what it would be like for Yan Bai to be jealous, because she has never been jealous.&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

In the dark night, two figures walked one after another. Mu Fan walked in front and Yan Bai walked behind Mu Fan. Perhaps because the wind was a little cold, Mu Fan took off his coat and put it on Yan Bai's shoulders, and deliberately let him walk, allowing Yan Bai to follow his steps. Mu Fan wasted a lot of energy so that he would not keep looking at Yan Bai and maintain a calmness that was applied to the surface.&1t;/p>

"Dadada..." Yan Bai's leather shoes on his feet were stepping on the ground and it was quiet around him. Yan Bai raised his eyes and looked at Mu Fan walking in front of him. She lifted the broken ears, then pulled the corner of Mu Fan's clothes and spoke.&1t;/p>

"Mu Fan, why..."&1t;/p>

Mu Fan paused, he looked back at Yan Bai behind him, pursed his lips, looked at Yan Bai's face a little, and then he said.&1t;/p>

"What Why?"&1t;/p>

"Why... Isn't Mu Fan already knowing if I don't take me away?" Yan Bai's eyes were confused. Her light pink lips raised, her apricot eyes were round and cute, her ink-colored pupils were printed with Mu Fan's appearance, and the hem of her skirt was floating in the wind, like thorns and roses growing in the darkness. It seemed that she came here to ask Mu Fan because of this matter, or maybe she found Mu Fan for other reasons.&1t;/p>

"There is no evidence of conviction." Mu Fan spoke with a tense face. His face was cold and he hid his emotions more and more. But there was no evidence. Not necessarily, Mu Fan lowered his eyes and felt cold and bitter in his heart. The person in front of him buried a bomb and wanted him to die. She wanted him to die, but he repeatedly let the sin breed, grow, and spread, and suppressed what he believed in again and again.&1t;/p>

"Are you here to kill me?" Mu Fan looked at Yan Bai and continued, putting his hand on the gun around his waist.&1t;/p>
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