"Anyway, I just believe him!" Jing Jing stared at Zui Wuye firmly, gritted his teeth and argued, "You know, Zui Emperor, how excellent Mu Feng is a wind-type supernatural abilities. Think about how much he has done for the You Alliance, how could he easily betray!"

Jing Jing roared loudly every word, and I don’t know if it was a bluff or if he really thought so.

"Tsk tsk, don't yell at me, you're right." I was a little surprised by the trust of Jing Jing in Mu Feng. Zui Wuye took out his ears and snorted with the corners of his eyes. "You don't think about how could an ordinary person who is such an excellent wind-type psychic, be eavesdropped on and talk to him."

The aunt's son is not a psychic. There is only one reason why he can survive peacefully after hearing Mu Feng's conversation, that is, Mu Feng intends to let him leave.

Jing Jing was stunned. When he looked at Zui Wuye's funny gaze, he realized that he had been fooled by Zui Wuye as a monkey. In fact, Zui Wuye didn't think Mu Feng would betray him.

"You!" The veins on his forehead swelled up, and he felt his fists be ready to move.

However, Zui Wuye just glanced at him lightly, and the following words made him silent again:

"But Jing Jing, don't forget that our purpose here is just for gasoline. Now Mu Feng doesn't know his life and death, and the damn fake Youmeng doesn't know where to go. Tell me where we are going to find gasoline?"

"And..." The smile on Zui Wuye's face instantly became ferocious, evil and weird. "This 'God of the Desire Alliance' really makes people care. What exactly he is going to do, why should he be under the banner of the Desire Alliance? When I think that something interesting might happen next... it made me extremely excited. If Mu Feng can be found, these problems should be solved."

At this time, Zui Wuye was undoubtedly in Jing Jing's eyes. Jing Jing swallowed his saliva and subconsciously restrained all his sluts. "I think as long as Mu Feng is willing, we can find him."

Hearing the words, Zui Wuye's eyes flashed slightly, "Have he left you any news?"

Jing Jing thought about it for a long time and shook his head.

"Sure enough." Zui Wuye sneered, "Forget it, think about the time given by the boss first. We only have six days to get gasoline after deducting the drive. Now we will think about which carjacking will be more practical."

The time Mo Wen gave is indeed a difficult problem, but...

Jing Jing suddenly stopped and stared at Zui Wuye with an unpredictable smile, "Wait, I think I have a way to find Mu Feng."

"What's the solution?" Zui Wuye asked.

"We have to go back to District 2 first."

...

After Mo Wen walked onto the street with Yu Lan in his arms, he wandered around aimlessly. He used his cloak to cover Yu Lan tightly, isolating all the sights shot from the outside world.

He did this not because he was worried that others would discover Yu Lan's identity, but because he didn't want Yu Lan to be seen by others.

His blue... should only exist in his eyes.

Yu Lan lay on Mo Wen's shoulder and looked around curiously, and from time to time he squeezed out a "gurgle" sound from his throat, sounding very happy.

"Will we go back after playing for a while?" Mo Wen asked softly as if he was discussing, and at the same time, he was more intimately touching Yu Lan's ears.

“Woo…”

I don't want to go back so early.

Yu Lanwei bulged his cheeks aggrievedly and pressed them against Mo Wen's shoulders without moving. I don't know if it was agreed or disagree.

Helplessly, Mo Wen could only continue strolling with Yu Lan. He deliberately avoided places with a large crowd and tried to keep Yu Lan away from others' sight.

The noise gradually faded away, and only the sound of their footsteps as they stepped on the snow were left around.

Yu Lan was not very interested in whether there were anyone around her. She was just looking around strangely, as if she wanted to engrave all the snow scenes firmly in her mind.

Maybe she won't see you in the future.

Thinking of this, Yu Lan felt uncomfortable. She didn't want to leave her things, nor did she want to hurt him.

If the thing is gone, it will definitely be very sad.

Thinking about things in my heart, Yu Lan's mood was no longer as happy as before. She hugged Mo Wen's neck tightly and couldn't help but reach out and break a branch as Mo Wen walked past a dead tree.

She shook the snow on it, and she waved it twice without any rhythm, and finally smiled as she looked at the snow that was rising.

As if he noticed her naughtyness, Mo Wen also lowered his eyelids, raised a smile on the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, and hugged her tightly indulgingly.

"Silly Lanlan." He smiled.

"Aowoo."

Noting that the snowflakes on the branches were stained on Mo Wen's back, Yu Lan stretched out her hand to get it, but Yu Guang swept a small festering place on her arm.

When did her arms start to fester?!

She hurriedly took her hand back and her mood completely fell to the trough.

Noting that Yu Lan, who was still active just now, suddenly lay listlessly on his shoulder. Mo Wen stopped and hugged Yu Lan in front of him, fearing that something would happen to her.

Unexpectedly, before he could ask Yu Lan, he raised his neck and smiled at him, then hugged his neck and kissed him, his eyebrows and eyes curled like a cat who had successfully played a prank.

Thinking Yu Lan was playing with him on purpose, Mo Wen pinched her nose and laughed, "Naughty."

"Aowu!" Yu Lan sneezes, looking a little proud. She pointed to the snow piled up on the ground, looking at Mo Wen with anticipation, her two milky white eyes shining, like little stars.

"I said, you can't play with snow." As soon as I saw Yu Lan like this, Mo Wen knew what she was going to do. The smile on the corner of his mouth faded, and he directly rejected Yu Lan's request.

"Woo..." Unexpectedly, Mo Wen rejected her so ruthlessly. Yu Lan drooped her face even more pitifully and rubbed her eyes sadly.

I want to play with the stuff.

"..." Mo Wen gritted his teeth and restrained himself from softening his heart.

"Aowu..."

Unexpectedly, Yu Lanqi was getting older, and he started to choke while twitching his nose. The water in his eyes was so bright that he couldn't shed tears. Whoever saw his pitiful little look was soft-hearted, let alone Mo Wen.

"Okay, Lan Lan, don't be sad, okay?" Mo Wen, who had completely collapsed, gave in again, squatted down and put Yu Lan on the ground before sighing, "Be careful not to put snow into your mouth, otherwise you won't even think of the door in the future."

"Guchi!" Yu Lan squeezed out from her throat proudly again.

Looking at Yu Lan's despicable look, Mo Wen felt that he couldn't get angry, and he couldn't get angry, so he could only accept his fate and stay close to Yu Lan to protect her.
Chapter completed!