When Shen Xinglan went to change into new clothes, Mo Yanlin received a FeiXian message from Xuan Dao, so he said to Ning Ruoxian: "I'm leaving first... Xianxian."
Ning Ruoxian smiled and nodded at him.
Mo Yanlin breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.
Chen Sui looked at Ning Ruoxian with a gossipy look on his face: "Senior Sister Ning, tell me about it."
"What did you say?" Ning Ruoxian pretended to be confused.
Chen Sui was very direct: "Of course, what's the current situation between you and Brother Mo? It seems that you have made great progress in the past three months."
Ning Ruoxian was stunned for a moment. She obviously didn't expect Chen Sui to be so direct, but she was particularly fond of Chen Sui's directness, so she whispered: "Actually, it's not three months. I have been with him for many years, but some things were only discussed in the first two months."
"What do you mean?" Shen Sui asked with interest.
"Well... it's nothing," Ning Ruoxian thought for a moment, and then said after organizing her words, "He just thought I was too frivolous before. Alas, your Senior Brother Mo is good in every way, but he likes to dwell on trivial matters.
"But who made me have to prove myself? So I told him, if you are not satisfied with some aspects of me, I can change them for you. Then, if I am not satisfied with some aspects of you, can you change them for me? Damn it, I tell you, as soon as I said this, he was stunned."
Chen Sui listened with great interest: "What happened next? What did Senior Brother Mo say?"
"I don't know what he was thinking. He ran into my yard early the next morning and said yes loudly. He almost scared my master into thinking that he had been possessed by another spirit. It really made me laugh to death, haha." Ning Ruoxuan couldn't help but laughed out loud.
Chen Sui also smiled happily with Ning Ruoxian for a while, and then she suddenly asked with a sly look in her eyes: "Does Senior Sister Ning like Senior Brother Mo?"
After these words came out, Ning Ruoxian was stunned for a moment, and then she actually started to think about it, which surprised Chen Sui.
She thought Ning Ruoxuan would immediately say, "Of course I like Mo Yanlin," or "How is that possible? I hate Mo Yanlin," but she didn't expect Ning Ruoxuan to think about it so seriously.
"Although I approached him with a purpose."
Ning Ruoxian's words almost scared Chen Sui to death. Chen Sui's eyes widened. Although she had known Ning Ruoxian's purpose towards Mo Yanlin for a long time, it was another matter when it came from Ning Ruoxian's mouth.
"But after more than ten years of living together, even if he's a piece of rotten wood, I have some feelings for him," Ning Ruoxian said very honestly, "and I have my own difficulties, and he has his own difficulties too. I can understand him, so after we talked it out, he also chose to understand me. Well, I think he's not bad."
Chen Sui looked into Ning Ruoxian's eyes. There was something pure and open in Ning Ruoxian's eyes. This was indeed Ning Ruoxian's true thoughts.
Chen Sui lowered his eyes, then tutted his tongue twice, pretending to be an old hand and said solemnly: "Alas, after all, feelings are something that can't be forced."
Ning Ruoxian also sighed: "That's what I mean."
At this time, Shen Xinglan had just finished changing. The moment he came out, Shen Sui's eyes widened.
The boy's appearance was outstanding to begin with, and he was one in a million among the crowd. He was tall and thin, but his expression was surprisingly indifferent, as if he could keep people away at any time. But the magical thing was that this indifference was softened by the boy's glittering clothes, which actually added some warmth to his unique temperament.
Ning Ruoxian, who was standing next to Shen Sui, couldn't help but say to her system in her mind: "Fuck, system, Shen Xinglan really is worthy of being the child of luck. The way he wears this is really different from all of us. It's really frustrating to compare yourself to others. I'm so beautiful, but I still can't wear this dress with the elegance it should have."
The system was speechless and said: "...You are actually being narcissistic."
Ning Ruoxian was shocked: "Really?"
Yes, Shen Sui replied silently in her heart, but her eyes were fixed on Shen Xinglan who was slowly walking towards her.
"Junior sister, wipe your saliva." Ning Ruoxian whispered to Chen Sui.
Chen Sui: “…”
Were her lustful intentions so obvious that even Ning Ruoxian, who was talking nonsense to the system, could notice it?
Because Shen Xinglan walked directly towards Shen Sui after coming out, so when he stood in front of Shen Sui, Shen Sui clearly noticed that Shen Xinglan seemed to feel a little uncomfortable with this dress. Shen Xinglan looked at Shen Sui: "How is it?"
"It looks good." Shen Sui said without hesitation.
Shen Xinglan raised the corners of his lips in a good mood: "That's good. Now it's your turn."
Shen Sui nodded.
However, Chen Sui did not expect that she could dress like a flower. In fact, what Ning Ruoxian said to her system was quite right. Ning Ruoxian's face was already beautiful enough, but she still could not wear the temperament of this dress.
The only thing Chen Sui was thankful for now was that her skin was relatively fair, otherwise this colorful dress would have made her look a little darker.
I don’t know if others can see her head when she goes out at night. When picking up the colorful dress that belongs to her, Shen Sui gradually began to have bad thoughts. It seemed a bit exciting. After all, it was late at night and she saw a dazzling dress walking by itself.
But to be honest, when Chen Sui was putting on the skirt, he couldn't help but complain in his heart. Wearing this color combination would really make people with social anxiety die on the spot.
Chen Sui began to tidy up the skirt she had put on. Anyway, if a person went out wearing clothes of this color combination, he would definitely be socially anxious. But fortunately, their Xuantian Sect has always been united. I believe that by then they will not be able to find a place in the Immortal Discussion Conference. As long as they fly into the sky with their swords and look down, the colorful disciples' uniforms of the Xuantian Sect will be the most beautiful landmark.
I just don’t know what kind of wonderful expressions appeared on the faces of the other direct disciples when they received the colorful disciple uniforms from the sect.
Shen Sui lifted the curtain and walked out.
Then she heard Ning Ruoxian's small exclamation. Chen Sui was shocked. No... her clothes shouldn't be particularly ugly, right?
Just when Shen Sui stopped and began to think about whether she should take one step forward or three steps back, Shen Xinglan quickly stepped forward, took her hand, and said affectionately: "Junior sister, I agree that you will be my 183rd concubine."
Chen Sui: “…”
Shen Sui: "Get lost."
Ning Ruoxian followed closely behind, her eyes of amazement passed over Shen Xinglan, and she kept looking up and down at Shen Sui. Shen Sui got goose bumps when she was looked at. She couldn't help but ask: "Is it because of what you wear that's weird?"
"No."
Shen Xinglan and Ning Ruoxian said in unison.
The next second after they finished speaking, it was obvious that both of them were stunned, but Ning Ruoxian was the first to react. She opened her mouth and said...
"Junior Sister, please make sure to weld this suit to your body from now on, thank you."
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