Chapter 171 - Something Forced Isnt Sweet (1/2)
Chapter 171: So Forced Isn’t Sweet
Huanhuan took out aGoody
“Take a look Doesn’t it look good?”
Big Goody shook her head, and her two braids swayed with it “Roar!”
Coincidentally, Xue Ling came downstairs and saw the mirror in Huanhuan’s hand His blood-red eyes immediately lit up He asked with interest, “What is this?”
“It’s called athat he liked it, Huanhuan handed hi took the mirror and looked at his handsome face He praised in satisfaction, “Not bad It can clearly reflect my perfect face It’s much better than red crystals!”
Huanhuan: “…”
She really didn’t knohether to coant he was to use red crystals as lanced at her and asked with a faint sht? I accepted such a precious gift What should I give in return?”
Huanhuan waved her hand and said indifferently, “It’s just aprecious There’s no need to return the favor”
She had paid 20 green crystals to the Crystal Mall and could get as ift I have to return the favor Why don’t I give myself to you?”
Huanhuan shrank back in fear “I don’t want you!”
Xue Ling chuckled “Why not? Do you despise me?”
“Hehe, you’re so handsome and powerful Hoould I dare despise you? I don’t want to force you After all, you already have someone you like You can’t force yourself I understand this”
But Xue Ling said, “I don’t think I’ myself”
He said it seriously, but unfortunately, Huanhuan did not take his words seriously
She said, “Okay, stop joking withYe were done discussing Bai Di was about to cook when Huanhuan ran over and smiled sweetly “I’ll help you”
Bai Di stroked her head “Sure”
Shuang Yun interrupted “Let me help you too”
Huanhuan refused without hesitation “Don’t go into the kitchen!”
She said to the children, “Come and pull your father away Don’t let him enter the kitchen and cause trouble”
The wolf pups i Yun aside, preventing hi Yun wanted Sang Ye to seek support
Sang Ye’s face was cold “What are you saying? The wind is too strong forYun was speechless
It seemed that this brother of his had betrayed hi feel lonely for the first time in his life
He looked down at the mirror in his hand
In the olden hair, and thin lips He looked perfect