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Chapter 261 Ou Lan: Seems to like him a little too

Chapter 261 Ou Lan: Seems to like him a little too
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In fact, Ou Lan hasn't made up her mind yet.

She has always been a very nervous girl, and she has never considered anything that needs to use her brain except for insisting on being obsessed with Berrimer without hesitation.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what the topic was, as long as Lin Ziran slapped her thigh and said "just do it", she never thought about right or wrong, and would only follow Lin Ziran forward.

But now, she needs to think about the relationship issue, or fall in love with a man who she has never wanted to marry and always thinks about divorce.

If Bai Limu appeared in front of her now and asked her if she wanted to fall in love, she would choose to fall in love without hesitation, because it was very clear that she liked it.

But Zhan Moxiao is confusing...

To her, this question was no less than an extremely difficult high math question.

After two seconds of silence, Ou Lan took off her schoolbag and threw it on the bed, then sat down at the table, leaned on the table, resting her chin on her hands, and hesitantly uttered each word thoughtfully, "I...it seems... ...I kind of like him too."

"Ah?" Lin Ziran also sat down in disbelief, carefully observing Ou Lan's expression, "It's only been three days since you really got along with him, and you betrayed my prince Bailimu so soon."

That's right, Zhan Moxiao and Ou Lan were married for ten days, so they only lived together under the same roof for three days, which was just the three-day holiday during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

And she has liked Baili Muke for so many years.

Ou Lan fiddled with two fingers in distress, "So I'm not sure. I thought about it last night. My behavior is abnormal. In fact, I didn't really want to run away yesterday. My biggest psychology is still wanting to pull out His tiger beard, I want to see him angry, my reaction, if it's not because I like him, I think I must have some kind of mental illness."

Thinking of the message she sent to Zhan Mo Xiao yesterday before she ran away, Lin Ziran was still very angry, "You call it a deadly disease!"

Ou Lan was so scolded that she lost her temper, she pouted and didn't dare to answer, she almost died last night, but fortunately Zhan Mo Xiao liked her, otherwise she would be left with bones after being eaten by wolves.

Lin Ziran thought about it seriously, "Zhan Moxiao loves his ex-wife so much, and gave birth to Zhan Lingtuo with his ex-wife, and after the death of his ex-wife, he has been a widow for five years. He can survive these few days with such a deep love. God loves you, so it's not impossible for you to betray Bai Limu and fall in love with him, it's just..."

Lin Ziran was also very entangled, "Are you really sure that you like him? This is a lifelong event. Once you jump into the trap, it will not be so easy to get out of the pit."

The more Ou Lan thought about it, the more distressed she became, "I think whether I like him or not, I have to dance."

"For wool?"

"That... collecting money... is short of hand."

"Ah?" Lin Ziran was confused, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Zhan Moxiao sent me an apology fee last night."

"Damn!" Lin Ziran looked down on her very much, "What kind of brains are you, Ou Xiaolan, who made up such absurd jokes to lie to you like a bastard, and you have to agree to fall in love with him after paying a few apologies? Why didn't you see that?" Over the money?"

Ou Lan was cowardly like a melancholy little Teddy, "I've seen money, but I haven't seen so much. I don't want to return it to him. I'd rather sell a chance of love."

"How much, [-]?" This is already the largest number Lin Ziran can guess, just apologizing, and there will be more days left, "Although [-] is quite a lot, but because of this small amount of money, I will sell it once. Ou Xiaolan is not worth the chance of love."

Ou Lan raised her eyelids and glanced at Lin Ziran, "More than one hundred thousand."

"How much is that?"

"I dare not say, I am afraid that you will be scared to death when you hear it."

Thanks to "139*****32, Yeran Wutong" babies for their rewards!

(End of this chapter)

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