C338 Yao and Zi Ran(2)
"You can't say that! In this world, there are always people who don't look at appearance, but look at the meaning. You are a modern special forces soldier, a special state soldier. You are much better than those common folk, right?
Besides, even if it is appearance, your appearance in this world is also a top beauty. It is just that the dark clouds cover the moon now. Trust me, one day, I'll definitely make you return to your original appearance! I've already found the Leafless Flower. I believe that the remaining three will soon be found."
Hearing Lan Xuehan say that she had found the Leafless Flower, Xi Moyao could not help but be excited. She was a top beauty in the modern era and when she came here, she would be looked down upon and mocked by everyone. Although she said that she did not care, it was actually to make the person who loved her feel at ease.
What if there was a woman in the world who didn't want her to be beautiful?
Moreover, she didn't find him in the past, but now that she found him, if she continued to look like this, what confidence would she have to stand by his side?
"Boss, is this true? I'm too happy, thank you so much. Boss! "Xi Moyao went forward and gave Lan Xuehan a hug.
Her eyes flashed with deep gratitude. She knew that this kind of thing only existed in ancient books. Even if it existed in the world, it was also a place where miracles were left behind. This time, Boss had obviously risked his life to obtain it.
It was enough for her to meet such a close friend in her life!
"Alright, we're all family, what's the point of saying this?" Lan Xuehan lightly patted her shoulder. It had been a long time since she had seen such a sentimental person.
Xi Moyao was not that kind of pretentious person and heard Lan Xuehan say so. She gently wiped away the tears on her face and let go of Lan Xuehan.
"So, you don't have to worry about it now. If you really like that Feng Ziran, I will help you inspect him. However, thinking that he is Feng's cousin, I don't think he is that bad!"
Hearing Nangong Feng's name, Xi Moyao subconsciously avoided his eyes.
Then she said to Lan Xuehan with a straight face, "Boss, I really don't like Feng Ziran. I only have gratitude for saving his life and admiration for his talent. Other than that, there is nothing else.
Hearing her speak so seriously, Lan Xuehan lowered her eyes and looked into her eyes. She asked word by word, "Do you like Feng?"
This sentence touched Xi Moyao's heart but she habitually avoided this question. She immediately pretended to be disgusted and said, "Boss, don't mess with the mandarin duck genre, okay? Who wants to like that narcissist!? His mouth is so poisonous, I only wish to meet him in the future. He doesn't want to spit on me!"
This unusual expression made Lan Xuehan immediately prove her conjecture. However, seeing that Yao was unwilling to admit it, she followed her intentions. She smiled and said, "It can't be, right? Even if we meet in the future, would you spit at a stranger?"
... "" Xi Moyao was silent for a moment and then said, "Yes, he will!"
Lan Xuehan first looked at her, "Yao, there are thousands of kinds of happiness in this world, but only when you find something that belongs to you. You are the true happiness. And I hope that you will not let your happiness slip away, no matter what happens. I hope that you will always be that tough and arrogant you!"
After Xi Moyao heard this, it was as if something had opened up in her heart, making her mind clear up.
"Boss, don't worry, I know!"
Seeing her clear eyes, Lan Xuehan felt that this was the only thing she could say.
Love was a matter between two people. If she were to participate too much, it would lose the original flavor of romance!
"Let me tell you some good news. Are you going to be a godmother or an aunt?" Lan Xuehan asked with a face full of happiness.
"What?" Xi Moyao's mind went blank from the sudden news.
When she came back to her senses and saw Lan Xuehan smiling, she understood. She immediately asked excitedly, "Boss, you are saying that you have a baby?" After saying that, she also took a look at her flat abdomen.
Seeing Lan Xuehan smiling and nodding her head, Xi Moyao excitedly said, "I want to be his godmother!"
This way, it would be more intimate!
"Alright, then it is decided. After he is born, you will be his godmother!"
The two of them spoke some words of their own in the tent and discussed the baby for a long time. When Xi Moyao came out, it was already the moon on the willows.
She looked at the sky and then went into her tent with a smile.
But just as she entered the tent, she felt a force in the night pulling her wrist. The force was so great that it made her moan. She could not help but say, "It hurts!"
In the dark night, a familiar fragrance entered her nose. She immediately said angrily, "Feng Ziran, what are you crazy about?"
Feng Ziran used his inner energy to suppress her rebuttal. Then, he said with suppressed emotions, "Yes, I am crazy. That is why I will take out my heart and let you, a heartless woman, trample on it! Could it be... Can't you see that I like you?"
The sudden confession made Xi Moyao stunned on the spot. A pair of clear and cold eyes looked at Feng Ziran's eyes through the faint light. It was as if she found something to joke about first.
Unfortunately, she only found Feng Ziran's eyes very beautiful. It was the kind of clear and handsome as the sun and moon, but there was a combination of deep wisdom and wisdom.
At this moment, it was filled with seriousness and deep affection. He just stared at her without blinking!
There were too many men confessing to her in modern times, but even though some of them held high positions, and some of them had just entered the barracks, they did not have such a heart-piercing feeling when confessing to her.
Could it be that this was the first person she had confessed to when she had come to this alternate world? Could it be that this was the first person she had confessed to? Was that why she had such a feeling?
But this feeling only appeared for an instant before it was suppressed by Xi Moyao. She immediately woke up from her daze and did not push him away.
Her eyes were serious and cold as she looked into the depths of his pupils. She looked at him and said word by word, "Feng Ziran, thank you for liking me, but I don't like you. I am very sure about this!"
Her heart had already moved into someone else's. Her heart was too small. That person had taken root in her heart for many years. He had long grown into a towering tree. Forget about pulling it out, even if she moved, she could feel a heart-wrenching pain swimming through her limbs and bones.
However, even so, she loved him. This point had never changed.
Feng Ziran let go of her when he heard her. His eyes were full of injuries, but his gaze was silent and firm. "Xi Moyao, I like you. This is my matter. Although I don't know how long this love will last, this relationship is still there. I will definitely not allow anything to happen to you! "
After saying that, he opened the tent and walked out.