MTL - After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master-Chapter 402 Extra: Sumishake 2

  Chapter 402 Extra Story: Mosha Wind 2

  After the death of her parents, she didn't have too many things to care about, and she didn't have too many things to be interested in.

   Apart from staying at home alone and studying esoteric things, she has nothing else to do.

  The toy that was washed in the bathroom was the only thing she had thought about all these years and wanted to keep it for herself.

   For this reason, she has been following this boy for a whole month.

  The maid fainted on the ground. Nanhuang stepped forward stepping on the floor: "Feng, are you alright?"

   "It's all right. Miss."

   "Well. I'll wait for you."

  Feng, or the current Nanfeng, the future Rongfeng, or the simple Feng who has not yet given a surname. He came out of the bathroom in a simple boy's attire.

  The young man was at a loss for what to do, but when he saw Nanhuang, he still found his backbone, and he walked towards Nanhuang without hesitation.

   "Miss."

   Nanhuang smiled and rolled her eyes: "You are really beautiful."

  She pulled his clothes around and turned them around. "It makes me happy to think that you are mine alone."

  The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips slightly raised. "I'm happy too, Missy."

  Xiao Nanhuang took Xiao Rongfeng's hand and went to the front hall.

  The Nan family is not peaceful, but the girl doesn't seem to care at all. Having got a new toy, Nanhuang has all her heart on this new toy by her side. As for who came to Xicheng, Mohism, or someone. Or someone from another big family. She is not very interested.

  She took Rong Feng by the hand and asked Rong Feng to stand beside her.

  She stared at Rong Feng's eyes, the boy's eyes were so magical, she was very happy.

  Mo Shafeng was stunned when Nanhuang came over, but when he saw Nanhuang coming in holding Rongfeng's hand, his heart became indescribably complicated. "Why is this? I've come early, why are they already together?"

   Feeling his emotional changes, the little brother of the system said anxiously: "Host."

   "I'm fine."

  Adults talk about things about adults. Mo Shafeng found an opportunity, and he walked to Nanhuang and Rongfeng.

  Mo Shafeng's small face was pure and clean, he looked at Nanhuang with big cute eyes and said, "Sister, can I be friends with you?"

   Nanhuang glanced at him lightly.

  A well-behaved little milk dog.

   She has no interest at all.

   "No." She said coldly.

  Mo Shafeng never expected that Nanhuang would refuse so bluntly when he was a teenager. Because in his memory, Nanhuang has always been very polite and gentle.

  Nanhuang suddenly jumped down from the chair. She patted the hem of her skirt calmly, and smiled indifferently at a group of elders: "I've already been here. I'm going back."

   After finishing speaking, she pointed directly at Mo Shafeng's little head: "Brother, sister, I don't have time to take care of the children, I go play by myself."

  Mo Shafeng was stunned.

  Nanhuang led the young man away, and the young man secretly looked at Mo Shafeng a few times. Even Mo Shafeng, who had experienced countless worlds, stayed there for a long time.

  Backing to the room, Nanhuang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and complained: "The Nan family is really too troublesome. If my parents were here, it would definitely not be so troublesome. God."

  She pulled the boy to sit down. "Let me see your injury."

  The boy suddenly panicked. "Miss, it's not good-looking. Don't look at it..."

  The girl stared into his eyes with a sickly look and said: "Feng, you haven't figured it out yet, you are my property. If I want to see it, I can see it naturally."

   "Miss!"

  The boy took off his upper body clothes. Nanhuang was going to help him apply medicine, but after seeing the injury, he felt extraordinarily beautiful.

   "Be patient, take the medicine later."

   "It's okay, miss."

  Nanhuang took a pen and a knife, messed up the ink, and calmly drew his sad and beautiful appearance on the canvas.

  Junior knows. From the day she took him away.

   He is hers.

he knows.

  He understands.

  He felt very happy.

  The Mo family did not leave.

  System younger brother: "Host, do you need to use props to create an opportunity to associate with Miss Nan?"

  Even after experiencing countless worlds, Mo Shafeng is still deeply educated by the Mohists. There are some things that he can't do and doesn't bother to do.

"No need to."

  Mo Shafeng ran to the remote small building where Nanhuang lived, and he saw Nanhuang leading the boy in and out of the villa.

   It wasn't that the teenager was chasing her. But Nanhuang didn't let go of his hand for a moment.

  She rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find beautiful clothes for him, dug beautiful flowers in the yard for him, and found box after box of candy in the cabinet for him.

  The boy couldn't hold it down, he was at a loss and panicked.

  Mo Shafeng's heart tightened, and he clearly felt the feeling of jealousy deep in his heart.

"Host!"

   "Oh." Mo Shafeng was not reconciled, "Why can he do it, why can't I."

  Children don’t need so much dignity. Mo Shafeng let go of all dignity, strode forward, and shouted loudly at the gate of the yard: “Brother and sister, what are you playing, I want to play with you.”

   Nanhuang turned to look at him, and Mo Shafeng clearly saw the disgust in Nanhuang's eyes.

  But this time, Nanhuang did not refuse directly. She walked to the door of the small courtyard of the villa, and said to Mo Shafeng outside the door: "Are you the younger brother of the Mo family?"

  Mo Shafeng nodded: "Sister, I like you, can I be friends with you?"

   Nanhuang shook her head: "No."

  Mo Shafeng was puzzled: "Why?"

  Nan Huang looked sideways at the innocent young man in front of him slightly: "I'm different from you."

   "What's different?"

   Nanhuang raised her eyebrows. "You're happy. You don't need me, and I don't need you."

   Mo Shafeng was dumbfounded.

   Nanhuang said: "You are too young, probably unable to understand the meaning of my words. What I want is not a friend in the ordinary sense. That kind of thing has no meaning to me now."

   Mo Shafeng looked at the girl in front of him, and he suddenly understood that for Nanhuang at this stage, an incompetent friend is a drag.

   "Host!" The system boy was very worried about Mo Shafeng.

   "I think too little. I naively thought that I had a huge advantage, that I could get close to her since childhood, and become a childhood sweetheart with her." Mo Shafeng pursed his lips unwillingly.

   "However, Nanhuang in her girlhood didn't need me at all."

  Mo Shafeng was unwilling and puzzled.

   "She doesn't need me, why does she need Rong Feng? How is he better than me, why does she just want him?"

   After all, Nanhuang did not open the courtyard door of the small villa for him. Mo Shafeng watched helplessly as the girl turned and ran towards the boy who was waiting for her. She took his hand and led him into the room.

  Standing there for a long time, Mo Shafeng finally understood. Nanhuang and Rongfeng... need each other from the beginning. And he was always just a passerby.

   Persistence and waiting for dozens of generations, hundreds of thousands of years, etc., to this day, seems to be meaningless.

  (end of this chapter)