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Mu Wan looked at Mr. Long's big palm and looked at his slightly skewed head, his lips kept rising, his eyes were hot, and his heart was beating violently.

Not long ago, she was still worried about whether Ao Qin would have been found in this square yard, and she was anxious about whether Mr. Long would suddenly disappear again.

However, in the next moment, this bad dragon that kept her worried from the beginning of the crossing gave her the response she needed most.

He might be nervous, his eyes flashing, and Mu Wanwan heard his breath more anxious than usual.

Are you afraid of her rejection?

Mu Wanwan was a little funny, and stretched his hand to gently cover his palm, "willing."

Her soft voice rang in her ear, and the phrase "willingness" was very clear.

His palms tightened, and Mr. Long couldn't help laughing.

Not like those who restrained or smiled lightly.

It's completely perfect, with brows and eyebrows spreading with joy, with a smile that ripples from the bottom of my eyes.

There was a layer of red on the curved surface of Mu Bend, and he looked into him with a little golden gleam, like a phoenix eye full of thousands of stars, her palms were hot, she saw him bend the corner of his lips, and a shallow pear appeared on the cheek eddy.

The eyelashes shook unbelievably, Mu Wanwan slightly opened Xing's eyes slightly, and looked at it several times to confirm that she was not wrong.

On the left cheek of Mr. Long, there is a small, inconspicuous little pear vortex.

With a smile, he ruined his original paradox Junyi's incomparably overbearing facial paralysis, and looked like a cute little dragon cub asking for sugar.

But his smile soon disappeared, and he became the familiar boss.

But the big hand refused to let go and gripped tightly.

He seemed uncertain, his voice hoarse, and he looked at her expectantly, "It will be very dangerous."

Mu Wanwan shook her head a little funny.

Who made her like the dragon so much?

Leaving him was a decision he was not willing to make. As long as he was with him, where did it matter, staying in this seemingly stable yard that was always under surveillance, she had always been scared.

Before worrying about Mr. Long waking up, Aoqin would come to trouble them. Worrying that Mr. Long would wake up like the book that he hadn't finished, it seemed to like Baishui Yao. She knows that the current plot is completely different from the book, but maybe it is because she likes it that she will suffer.

Muwanwan looked at him with a smile, gently, but said firmly, "I'm not afraid."

With him, even if the road ahead is covered with thorns, she is fearless.

......

The time to leave was set in the next morning.

On the last day before leaving, Mu Wanwan fell into a busy schedule.

She needs to prepare enough medicine for Aunt Yun and Jiu Qing. Although Mr. Long said that if she needs it, he can run back and forth, but Mu Wanwan still does not want him to take such a big risk.

There are not many things in the yard, except for her and Mr. Long, there are only three hens in the kitchen.

For these three little chicken cubs, her feelings are still a bit complicated, and Mengmeng also likes them very much, and she is not willing to eat them. For this, when she was in trouble, she was already a much more direct dragon than before. But the gentleman said, "Come up."

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