That night, Mo Ran had just selected the clothes he wore today from the closet, and Su Yuye pushed the door open and came in. He took Mo Ran's clothes and looked at them for a long time. Mo Ran had to doubt whether he wanted to wear them himself when he looked at them seriously.

"What are you doing?" Mo Ran asked.

Su Yuye passed her directly, searched in the closet, and finally found a light blue dress and handed it to Mo Ran, "Wear this outfit, be more formal."

Mo Ran took it and looked at it. There is no formality at all. Is it good? And she is the city lord after all. Can she not be so casual?

"Su Yuye, is there something wrong with your aesthetics?" Mo Ran refused to answer, and she insisted that she chose the right one.

Su Yuye smiled and reminded, "Call me uncle."

Mo Ran rolled his eyes in his heart and changed his clothes on his own, but Su Yuye held her clothes down. The pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling were staring at her, as if he would not let go if she didn't change her mind.

Mo Ran looked at him strangely, "Uncle Su, are you going to care too much? Do you have to listen to you in any clothes I wear?"

Su Yuye narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly bullied himself over and pressed Mo Ran against the wall, "Children, what do you want to wear at home, or just don't wear anything, it's up to you, but today you want to meet many people, of course you can't be careless."

Mo Ran glanced at the clothes on the bed. She wanted to say that she had chosen them very seriously. The clothes were noble and elegant. She could force herself to wear such a straight dress. Isn’t it enough to pay attention to them?

Su Yuye also glanced at the clothes. He seemed to know what Mo Ran wanted to say, but this time he pretended to be incomprehensible. His gaze swept across Mo Ran's body with a unique meaning. The gaze was as real as the essence. Mo Ran's whole body shook after being seen.

"Children Mo Ran, you can wear that dress, just use your body to convince me." Su Yuye said.

Mo Ran almost squirted blood on Su Yuye's face, convinced you, a ghost, and used her body. What wind was Su Yuye sucking in the morning? "Think about it, you are cruel." Mo Ran gritted his teeth and snatched the clothes Su Yuye gave her and put them on quickly. She was really afraid that Su Yuye would suddenly turn into a wolf.

Su Yuye looked at Mo Ran, and his hand gently stroked Mo Ran's silver hair. He watched the crystal hair fall from his fingertips and hang softly on her heels. Su Yuye couldn't let go of Mo Ran's silver hair.

He pressed Mo Ran to sit in front of the dressing mirror and started to work with him. After a while, he actually tied up an exquisite bun, which was simple and fairy-like. Looking at Su Yuye's serious look, Mo Ran's aggrievance just now disappeared in an instant. Su Yuye has always been a person who pursues perfection. In order to tie her such bun, I don't know how many times she has practiced secretly in private.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran couldn't help laughing again.

Su Yuye raised his eyes and looked at the mirror. He also chuckled and said, "With uncle's intelligence, you don't need to learn such a small thing too many times."

Mo Ran stood up and patted Su Yuye on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "I understand."

Su Yuye smiled and shaved Mo Ran's nose, "You seem to be burying me in your heart."

Mo Ran shook his head, "Things are nothing."

Su Yuye smiled, but his tone became a little serious, "There are people coming to the four gates of the heaven. In addition to visiting the bottom of the vast city, they are also coming to you. Do you know?"

Hearing this, Mo Ran's eyes also sank, "Of course I know that my forty-nine thunder tribulations were not in vain, and I wanted to see them long ago."

Su Yuye kissed Mo Ran’s eyes, and the gentle touch made people feel relieved, “Don’t worry, we are all here.”

Mo Ran and Su Yuye went out one after another, but Su Yuye, who was walking behind, walked away the clothes on the bed and did not give Mo Ran a chance to wear them again. The clothes were too formal, so Mo Ran could not wear them.

She usually has awesome clothes, let alone dress up carefully. He doesn't want Mo Ran to provoke some bad things because of her outstanding clothes.

You should know that in addition to the four gates of heaven with ulterior motives, there will also be many people in the Sumeru Realm and the Infernal Realm.

"Xiao Ran, you" Liu Yang leaned against the stairs and waited, but he was stunned when he heard the footsteps turning back, "It's so beautiful."

Liu Yang ran over and hugged Mo Ran's waist. His puppy nose smelled on her hair and neck for a while. Finally, Mo Ran slapped openly, "Prideless"

Liu Yang rubbed his face, but his eyes lit up suddenly and rushed over, "Xiao Ran, you are so domineering, you feel so domineering."

He hugged him too tightly, and Mo Ran used his hands and feet to pull him away, his face full of black lines, "Liu Yang, you're normal."

This guy is just making a fuss. If he dares to tear off her platform today, she will definitely tear off him.

Liu Yang smiled with his eyebrows and eyes curled, and said, "I know I know that Xiao Ran is the city lord. If you want to give me some advice today, I will not drag you down."

It was very fast to admit his mistake. Mo Ran retracted his gaze and was about to lift his skirt downstairs, but Liu Yang was already actively and proactively stepped forward.

Walking down the spiral ladder, she saw the others waiting in the hall. They were dressed up one by one. Seeing their bright and beautiful appearance, even though they knew that these monsters were all seldom sucking people and not spitting bones, Mo Ran would still be deceived by these gorgeous appearances, and he would regret it too late every time he realized it.

"What are you waiting for me?" Mo Ran asked. She just glanced and looked away. These people were poisonous, and no matter how beautiful they looked, they had to hold back.

"Dear Master, of course we want to escort you over." The Ghost King smiled, and his careless expression was enough to upside down all living beings. He was wearing a black suit, outlining his perfect figure, and his every move showed a fatal attraction that made people unable to look away. The innate kingly aura, even if he didn't move, the air around him seemed to be circling around him.

"I need escorts," Mo Ran said.

At this time, Liu Yang had already tidied up her skirt and then said, "Of course, the city lord has no personal guards and no servants to serve, because we are enough."

Hearing this, Mo Ran didn't feel anything, but when they scattered around and hugged her towards the front hall, the pride of the stars as many as the moon was completely incomparable to other times.

That's because these men who are kings are willing to be green leaves only for her.
Chapter completed!