Chapter 394 Chapter Ninety-Four Saving the Little Poor Man


Chapter 394 Chapter Ninety-Four Saving the Poor Little...

Nan Jia turned to look at Mo Yan who was lying on the sofa, she said: "You wait here, I will go back to my house to get you something to eat. . ”

Nan Jia didn’t care whether Mo Yan responded or not, she walked straight out.

After opening the door, Nan Jia was afraid that Mo Yan would lock her out, so she emphasized to Mo Yan: "Don't close the door."

Mo Yan didn't want to answer. But Nan Jia's determined look made Mo Yan give in, and he responded in a low voice: "Yeah."

He really didn't have the strength to get up and close the door.

But Nanjia was afraid of the wind and closed the door. She was sure that once the door was closed, Mo Yan would never come to open the door for her.

Nan Jia took down Mo Yan’s sneakers from the shoe cabinet on the side and placed them between the door and the crack.

Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia’s actions and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. She really can think of a way!

Nan Jia hurried home and cooked a bowl of clear soup noodles for Mo Yan.

Mo Yan looked at the clear soup noodles with a bit of disgust in his eyes.

Nan Jia rolled her eyes, and she pushed the clear soup noodles forward: "Eat it quickly, you still dislike it? Your stomach hurts, what else do you want to eat? Spicy? Greasy? "Stop dreaming."

Mo Yan picked up the chopsticks and his eating movements were very graceful.

My mouth is disgusting, but my body is very honest.

Nan Jia watched Mo Yan eat half of the noodles, and she asked quietly: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

Mo Yan didn't even pause. His tone was flat: "Poison me? What are you trying to do?"

Nan Jia smiled and said half-jokingly: "I'm trying to...picture your handsome face."

Nan Jia originally thought that this was a sentence that would never be wrong. Because Mo Yan has always been the way he remembered him.

Mo Yan stopped moving his hands and his voice became very cold: "Huh, handsome?"

Nan Jia's eyes were bright and she said with a smile: "Yes, you look good How handsome.”

Mo Yan put down his chopsticks, lifted the bangs that were blocking his eyes, and stared at Nan Jia blankly: "Are you still handsome?" There was a black spot the size of a fist on the right side of Mo Yan's forehead.

Nan Jia's pupils shrank, she never thought that Mo Yan's appearance would be disfigured.

No wonder he keeps his hair so long. At first Nanjia just thought that he had low self-esteem and refused to communicate with others, so he covered his eyes. She had no idea that Mo Yan just wanted to cover the scar on his head.

Nan Jia dare not think about what Mo Yan in this world has experienced since childhood. His classmates will definitely bully Mo Yan!

The survivalist now wants to knock Nanjia on the head to wake her up.

Who dares to bully Mo Yan?

Ever since a little boy mocked Mo Yan in public and Mo Yan hit his head with a water glass, causing bleeding, no one dared to bully him and they all avoided him.

Nan Jia's silent expression didn't hurt Mo Yan, because Mo Yan didn't care.

She should be afraid, but whether she is afraid or not has nothing to do with her.

They are strangers to begin with, and there will be no contact with them in the future.

Mo Yan put down his bangs, then picked up the chopsticks and continued eating.

Nan Jia came closer to Mo Yan, her eyes were shining: "Handsome, don't you think he is handsome? Your scar is still heart-shaped."

Mo Yan turned his head sharply He looked at Nanjia as if he were a fool.

Nanjia’s eyes were very sincere, and he didn’t look like a liar.

Mo Yan frowned, did she really think she was handsome?

Then she either has a problem with her eyes or a problem with her brain.

A very good-looking person, but I didn’t expect that his brain was not normal.

(End of this chapter)

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