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Chapter 714: Exploring the Tomb 3

Chapter 714: Exploring the Tomb 3
Yan Fusheng opened his eyes wide, "Sister, do you know him?"

An Ran pulled down his cuffs, and held his hand specifically, "You may not know that he and I are old enemies, if you want to be good for me, follow me."

She put one hand on his shoulder, "Leaving without permission is what hurt me, Fusheng."

Yan Fusheng was a little at a loss when he heard the words, all his ruthlessness, all his strategizing, when facing An Ran, there was not much left, and all that was left was panic and bewilderment.

"Sister, I don't know." He hurriedly explained, "I'm not, but that person is too scary, he obviously, obviously..."

An Ran pulled him, "I know, be good and follow me, okay?"

As if being bewitched, he nodded slightly, "I will always listen to my sister from now on."

He let An Ran pull him, and walked towards the tent, swearing in his heart, Bai Yingsheng, if you dare to hurt her, I will do my best not to, and I will make you pay the price.

An Ran is his reverse lin, an existence more important than his life, otherwise, why would he hide for so long, just to not implicate her.

Xu Lin was by the campfire, holding a pen and paper to lay out a map, when suddenly he raised his head slightly and looked at An Ran who was walking over.

For a moment, the entire residence was a bit quiet, and several subordinates of the Mo family were a little surprised. They looked at the young man being dragged by An Ran, and then at their young master.

"Master Yan?" Mo San'er called out hesitantly.

Yan Fusheng lowered his head, "Yes," his voice was muffled, as if he was a bit embarrassed.

"You're really Young Master Yan?" A girl came over, "Master, you are back, the young master almost turned the world upside down just to find you."

Seeing this, Mo San'er quickly grabbed her by the collar and came back, "Qiaoqiao, let's chat here."

The other four Mo family members smiled knowingly, and made room for them with winks.

Xu Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the things in his hands and stood up. Just as he was about to come over, the always cold-faced woman from the Mo family raised her hand slightly to block him, "Master Xu, please wait."

Xu Lin stopped, "Oh?"

Mo Ning refused to give an inch, and stared straight at him, let alone in this night, he was still a bit permeable.

Xu Lin's expression remained unchanged, but the Xu family guard beside him shuddered.

An Ran patted her side, "Sit down."

Yan Fusheng sat down obediently, not being obedient, "Sister." He smiled flatteringly, his delicate little face was still flushed.

An Ran picked up the ham on the side and handed it to him, "Here."

Yan Fusheng quickly waved his hand, "I've eaten." He patted the bag beside him, "I've brought something."

An Ran raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "Eat compressed biscuits?"

Yan Fusheng lowered his head, "Yes." His voice was too low.

An Ran took out the ham and tapped him on the head, "Eat it as soon as I tell you, and still run around? Follow me, when have you ever eaten compressed biscuits?"

Yan Fusheng covered his head, like a little milk dog, "I'm not afraid."

Hearing his trill, An Ran finally softened her tone, "You have to trust me, I said I would protect you, and I will do it." She patted her head, "Eat."

Yan Fusheng took it, peeled off the bag and handed it to An Ran, "You take the first bite."

An Ran shook her head, took a bite, "Okay, let's eat."

Mo Qiao held Mo San'er's hand excitedly, "Ahhhhh, the young master still dotes on the young master so much, this scene has not been seen for many years."

Although Mo Ning stopped Xu Lin, he didn't let go of his peripheral vision. At this time, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes lit up.

That's right, the guard of the Xu family yelled strangely, "Aren't you facial paralysis?"

Mo Ning looked at him fiercely, "Get lost."

"Hey, why don't I..." He rolled up his sleeves and was about to speak.

Xu Lin raised his hand, "Many, let's go."

Many resignedly put down their hands and followed their boss honestly.

The fire light was printed on An Ran's face, and a strand of hair fell on An Ran's cheek. Yan Fusheng saw him, put down the ham in his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, "Sister, shall I pull your hair?"

"Huh?" An Ran raised her head, saw the hair brushing her cheeks, and smiled, "I need to rest now."

Hearing this, Yan Fusheng reluctantly looked away, "Alright then."

Seeing his current state, An Ran smiled, "Tomorrow morning, you tie my hair."

Yan Fusheng's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Okay."

An Ran laughed, "Why are you still acting like a child?"

Yan Fusheng picked up the ham and muttered softly, "I'm already 20 years old, not too young."

An Ran rubbed her hair, "That's also younger than me."

Yan Fusheng puffed his cheeks, "My sister wants to love me."

Mo Qiao over there, holding Mo San'er's arm dead, "Seeing no, seeing no, it is exactly the same as five years ago, ah ah ah ah ah, it really, the gentleness of the young master only gives Xiao Ye alone. "

Mo Ning came over and nodded solemnly, "That's right, we watched this scene for ten years, eleven months, eight days and nine hours, and five years, three months and four hours were missing."

Her tone was serious, her expression was serious, she didn't know how many strict agencies she had counted, she had the coldest face, the most gossiping heart, and said the most serious words.

The other three sat down, and when they heard this, one of the men with a scar on his face laughed, "Sister Ning, if I hadn't been with you for a long time, I really thought you were calculating things."

Hearing this, the others couldn't help laughing.

Yan Fusheng saw this scene inadvertently, his eyes brightened, "I haven't seen such a scene for a long time."

Hearing this, An Ran turned her head and glanced, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "I will see you often in the future."

Yan Fusheng's eyes fell on her, his eyes were extremely doting, "Okay." Suddenly, he raised his head and met Xu Lin's eyes, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty with warning.

Many fiddling with the bonfire, muttering, "I don't know where Young Master Mo pulled back a little boy, but I won't let you see my baby."

Xu Lin withdrew his gaze, and said in a calm tone, "He's not a boy, he's a wolf." His meaningful tone made many eyebrows jump.

Yan Fusheng withdrew his gaze, but An Ran said with a smile, "Go scare him again, he is a partner, don't scare me away."

Yan Fusheng said proudly, "It's so easy to be scared away, and my sister's choice of him is also a hindrance."

An Ran shook her head amusedly, stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "I'll introduce you guys tomorrow, get some rest early, and squeeze together with Mo San'er and the others tonight."

Looking at her back, Yan Fusheng took a bite of the ham, bent his eyebrows and laughed.

After a good night's sleep, An Ran woke up in the morning, stretched her waist, changed her clothes, and was about to pull her hair when she remembered something and stopped her hands, and walked out with her hair loose.

Yan Fusheng was waiting at the door of the tent, turned around when he heard the movement, saw An Ran's appearance and laughed, showing two pointed canine teeth.

An Ran shook her head amusedly, and handed him the hairpin, "Come."

Yan Fusheng took it, tied her hair in twos and twos, and then smiled, "My sister's hair is still as silk as before."

Xu Lin, who just came out of the tent, saw this scene, raised his eyebrows slightly with some deep meaning.

(End of this chapter)

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