The vicious villain is in luck again

Tiandao was stunned, "Why do you think so?"

An Ran analyzed it with him, "Look, this little bird is a gift from Wen Feiran to He Yiyi."

"You tore his gift into pieces. It's impossible for him to remain indifferent. Plus, since he has always suffered because of me since he entered the house, his feelings for me will definitely not be much better."

"There is no need to retaliate, retaliate, or vent."

"His martial arts skills are so high, but he can't touch me. He can't touch a kitten, right?"

Tiandao was momentarily moved by An Ran's analysis.

What she said makes sense.

However, he quickly remembered a doubt, "But this bird was taken by He Yiyi and asked me to tear it into pieces."

"Why did He Yiyi do this?"

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An Ran held her chin and thought for a while, "I can't think of anything."

But she couldn't take the initiative to ask He Yiyi.

But she can ask Wen Feiran.

An Ran immediately grabbed Tiandao and went to the stable.

She took his hand without warning, clasped his fingers tightly in her palm, and led him away.

The palm of her hand was dry and warm, and the warmth was like a small flame, running from his fingers to his face.

Half of Tiandao's body felt extremely hot.

He looked at A Ran who was walking seriously in front of him, and felt itchy in his heart.

If you move your fingers and scratch the palm of her hand, I don't know what her reaction will be.

But he was also afraid that his Aran would let go of his hand because of this. Thinking that the warmth would disappear, he suppressed his impulse.

Tiandao remembered the feeling of being caressed by A Ran when he was a cat.

It's very comfortable, as if the whole body has been combed, and being bathed in the sunshine and breeze, it makes people feel so soft that they almost sigh.

He suddenly wanted to hold her hand, push her away, put his palm against his face, and rub it again.

Just like a cat would do.

His Aran is a very gentle person towards small animals and girls.

Except, for some men.

Tiandao was very angry, but he still couldn't help it. When he was halfway there, he quietly squeezed An Ran's hand in reverse.

Excluding yesterday's incident, his Aran was also gentle to him, and he was a man she would truly be gentle with.

An Ran had never noticed Tiandao's little thoughts, not even the changes in his hands.

She wholeheartedly wanted to find Tiandao and confront Wen Feiran.

Wen Feiran was brushing Wu Xian's fur, and Wu Xian was enjoying it very much under his hands.

But while it was enjoying it, its ears suddenly twitched, and then it staggered its steps on the ground impatiently, wanting to return to the compartment.

Wen Feiran turned around and saw An Ran and Zhao Yilong walking closely behind each other.

The two looked extremely close, their bodies almost leaning against each other, their front feet touching their back feet.

When I got closer, I realized that the two people were still connected.

Wen Feiran's cool eyes suddenly fell on the hands held by the two of them.

An Ran followed his line of sight and naturally let go of her hand.

Didn't succeed.

Heaven is still holding tightly.

She turned her head and glanced, and Tiandao reluctantly took back her hand.

In Wen Feiran's eyes, this scene contained another meaning.

He squinted his eyes and winced in his heart.

It's really dazzling.

Wen Feiran deliberately ignored Zhao Yilong, patted Wu Xian's neck, and walked towards An Ran, "Miss, let's get started."

He said he was going to hold An Ran's hand.

An Ran didn't quite understand Wen Feiran, who was impatient today. She took a step back and their hands crossed each other.

Wen Feiran's hands froze in mid-air.

Behind him, Tiandao saw Wen Feiran's embarrassed look, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Although his Aran wanted to get the luck of the Son of Luck, he was still in a good mood when he saw the Son of Luck being defeated.

An Ran got straight to the point and took out the broken bird, "What did you mean by giving me this last night?"

Wen Feiran looked at Zhao Yilong who was watching the show behind him, and then turned his gaze back to An Ran's face.

Her face was so clear that it was hard to tell whether she was pretending or not.

What does this mean? Doesn’t she understand?

Didn't she let her cat tear it apart?

Wen Feiran still remembered that when he saw the bird fragments falling out of He Yiyi's sleeves, the veil fell apart and a lot of debris was scattered. The straw bird was completely ruined.

At that time, He Yiyi was panicked, and he was probably ashamed of not being able to protect the things he had given him.

She hurriedly squatted on the ground to pick it up, but she didn't know that doing so would make her move bigger and attract more attention.

Wen Feiran stepped forward and recognized with keen eyes that the handkerchief was the one Jiang Anran had thrown in front of He Yiyi when he entered the house the day before.

She was tidying up, but when she saw him coming over, she immediately gathered the things on the ground into a pile and covered them, and at the same time two wisps of red glow flew from her face.

Wen Feiran wanted to pretend not to be interested and let her go, but when he caught a glimpse of the veil, he didn't want to pretend anymore for some reason.

So under He Yiyi's pleading eyes, he asked with concern, "What is under your hand?"

He Yiyi smiled awkwardly and rolled his eyes, "No, it's nothing."

Wen Feiran said, "I saw it. It's the little bird I gave you."

He Yiyi's forced smile disappeared.

She stood up embarrassedly, picked up the things, spread her hands, lowered her head, and avoided looking at him, like a child who had done something wrong.

"I'm sorry." She said with guilt, "I failed to protect the gift you gave me."

Wen Feiran asked, "Who broke it?"

He Yiyi immediately shook his head after hearing this, "No one wants to damage it."

She lowered her head again and said in a lower voice, "It's just that she was scratched by the cat next to the eldest lady."

It's Jiang Anran's cat, Jiang Anran made it.

Jiang Anran didn't like to touch this gadget. Why did she destroy it?

Wen Feiran's heart moved subtly when he thought of this.

He Yiyi said, "The eldest lady is probably getting more and more annoyed with me being around. I told Sister Chunyu that we will move back to my original residence from the eldest lady's yard in a few days."

"It's getting late, I should go back." She planned to take back the bird fragments.

Somehow, Wen Feiran stopped him and said, "If it's broken, just give it back to me."

He Yiyi paused in his movements, and there was a little moisture in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry." She apologized again with a soft voice, "I didn't protect it well."

Wen Feiran stared at the handkerchief she had covered the bird's remains and smiled gently, "That's not what I meant."

"You give it to me and I will weave another one for you."

He Yiyi was flattered, "Really?"

She said "woo woo" twice, "You're so kind."

As she spoke, she pulled away the veil, wrapped it in another one, and handed it to Wen Feiran.

Wen Feiran looked at the brand new veil and suddenly lost the desire to take it.

He said, "The veil just now is quite good, why do you need to change it?"

He Yiyi said shyly, "That's the eldest lady's, and it's dirty. Mine is clean."

Wen Feiran reluctantly took it.

When Jiang Anran came to learn horse riding from him yesterday, it was the time when he gave He Yiyi the newly made straw bird.

Wen Feiran lowered his eyebrows and looked at the thing in his hand, wondering if you were asking knowingly?

He also wanted her to give a straightforward answer as to what intentions she had in destroying the little bird in He Yiyi's hand.

But considering Zhao Yilong's presence, he restrained himself and could only

He said cryptically, "Didn't the eldest lady's cat tear this up?"

Come on, come on, Wen Feiran is going to tell the truth.

An Ran deliberately asked angrily, "So what? So because my little bird destroyed your bird, you have to give it to me in front of its coffin?"

Was Wen Feiran the one who killed the white cat?

He won't admit or deny it outright, but he will definitely reveal clues.

Wen Feiran did stay in the backyard last night, but the purpose was to wait for her all afternoon and she never came.

He just wanted to see her.

He thought that in the past she had ruined his bird, but today her cat was just like his bird, and they were both suffering from the same disease.

He didn't care about anything, and just wanted to put the bird in a small box to accompany the white cat.

It’s also considered complete.

But before he could put it down, An Ran came over.

She came earlier than he thought.

Wen Feiran thought, then it would be okay to just give it to her directly.

This bird carries too many obscure and ambiguous thoughts.

Obviously, Jiang Anran's current reaction was a misunderstanding.

Perhaps its existence reminded her of her original thoughts when ordering her cat.

Wen Feiran said, "Let the bird take it on its last journey. On the way, a cat and a bird will have company, wouldn't it?"

These words gave An Ran a reminder. Take a look, Wen Feiran said that it was the last journey. Wasn't it a good thing that he did?

She threw it back to Wen Feiran, and *** refused, "No need."

Fortunately, the white cat has no soul. If it had a soul, wouldn't putting the bird in it be threatening it and reminding it all the time how it was tortured and killed?

Can the white cat still walk safely?

Wen Feiran's move was really poisonous.

An Ran thought that he would not attack a cat without any reason.

She must be killing the chicken to scare the monkey, and her master is the monkey.

If he can't bear it anymore, he will treat her as his master just like he treated this cat.

A chill ran through An Ran's heart. She now had a small body that could neither be lifted by her shoulders nor lifted by her hands. Unlike in the previous small world, she had no one to serve her. If he really wanted to take action, she wouldn't be able to bear it.

She needs to stay away from this source of danger.

An Ran thought and turned around to leave.

Wen Feiran and Tiandao saw An Ran's actions and asked questions in confusion.

"Why did the eldest lady leave?"

"Aran, aren't you going to ride a horse?"

An Ran was stopped, turned around and said reluctantly: "I think about it, but Wuyuan won't kiss me, it won't even let me go up."

Wen Feiran was about to say that he would take his time and he would be able to let Wuyuan get used to her in the next few days, but unexpectedly, a voice over there took away his words first.

"It's not difficult, just leave it to me."

An Ran looked at him, Tiandao was confident, calm and confident.

But she was a little skeptical, "Is it true? Wuyuan only gets close to ugly slaves."

Even she, who has fed it for a long time, is not familiar with it. How can he do it?

Tiandao said with a smile, "Aran can't underestimate me like that."

He walked towards the cubicle.

An Ran followed worriedly.

I wonder if Wuyuan will give Tiandao a head-on blow.

Over there, Wuyuan felt the invasion of a strange aura, and was about to get angry, but was surprised to find that although the aura was unfamiliar, it did not repel it, and even contained a faint comfort.

It suddenly became quiet and slowly stretched out its neck to see who it was.

Tiandao stood in front of the cubicle and stretched out his hand towards it, palm down.

Wuyuan glanced at him quietly and obediently put his head over him.

An Ran, who thought there would be a big fuss here, saw this scene and opened his eyes wide in surprise. Even Wen Feiran, who was following behind, found it incredible.

Wuyuan is a fierce horse.

Even he has suffered from it.

However, it is now so obedient and docile in the palm of Zhao Yilong's hand.

Wen Feiran felt another discomfort in his heart.

Tiandao led Wuyuan to the horse farm, turned over lightly, and sat on the saddle vigorously.

He reached out to An Ran.

An Ran looked at the horse, which was as motionless as a sculpture, and reminded him, "I want to be able to ride it myself, not for you to lead me."

Tiandao said: "Yes, I will take you to ride a few laps, and next time you can ride by yourself."

"So magical?" An Ran still didn't believe it.

Tiandao nodded, but his outstretched hand did not waver, "Aran, you will know if you try it."