Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

Ning Nuannuan's lips curled into a sneer.

She didn't expect that Bo Shiyan would encounter such a "bloody" scene if he didn't come sooner or later.

Ning Nuannuan was not afraid of Bai Mo complaining to Bo Shiyan. She just simply found it annoying that Bai Mo was miserable and howling.

"To shut up."

Bai Mo cried even more miserably after hearing this: "Mr. Bo, my hand is about to break...come and save me..."

Bo Shiyan frowned and strode over.

The thin red lips were pursed into a line.

Seeing Bo Shiyan approaching her, Bai Mo was secretly happy, but her tears still fell like broken pearls.

Bai Mo has been learning to dance since she was a child. She has an excellent figure and exquisite facial features. Compared with this ugly girl with freckles on her face, doesn't she feel inferior in every moment?

She is beautiful.

Ning Nuannuan Chou.

She is weak.

Ning Nuannuan is vicious.

Bai Mo didn't believe that a man as noble as Bo Shiyan would not feel sorry for her?

"Mr. Bo, my hand... hurts so much..."

Ning Nuannuan turned her little face and looked at Bo Shiyan's handsome, god-like face, and her mind couldn't help but tremble.

But when she thought that a little white flower like Bai Mo would come out like this and be upset by this face, her eyes couldn't help but condense.

In an instant, the four eyes met.

Ning Nuannuan looked at Bo Shiyan's thick ink eyes, trying to see through the surge in his eyes.

Such a pure and charming female teacher was cut behind her back like a thief.

No matter how you look at it, she bullies people more.

"Bo Shiyan, are you coming to challenge me?"

Bo Shiyan raised his eyebrows and said in a magnetic voice: "What crime?"

As soon as Bo Shiyan finished speaking, Ning Nuannuan was just stunned.

Bai Mo was so shocked that she forgot about the pain in her arm and sobbed: "Mr. Bo...didn't you see...she did something to me?"

Bo Shiyan's eyes fell on Bai Mo's face covered with tears. His eyes were as dark as thick ink, but there was no trace of pity or compassion.

"So what if you see it?"

"Mr. Bo, you——"

Bo Shiyan's voice was extremely cold: "To make her attack you, you should look for more reasons in yourself."

Ning Nuannuan glanced at Bo Shiyan and let go of Bai Mo.

Bai Mo's face changed drastically, and her voice was full of tears: "Mr. Bo, how can you say that to me? Between me... and her, shouldn't you be helping me?"

"you?"

Bo Shiyan chuckled lightly, looked at Bai Mo with his phoenix eyes, and said slowly.

"What qualifications do you have to compare with her?"

"Mr. Bo, do you mean that I'm not as good as her?" Bai Mo's pupils dilated and her voice rose several times: "I...am I not prettier than her?"

Ning Nuannuan, who was standing by, also nodded in agreement.

If she takes off the human skin mask, Bai Mo's appearance will naturally not be better than her own.

But she is still wearing it now. She has a flat nose, thick lips, and a face full of freckles. She is indeed not as good as the little white flower Bai Mo.

However, Bo Shiyan said without hesitation: "She is so ugly, how can you compare her with her?"

so ugly?

so ugly!

Bai Mo was petrified on the spot.

Bo Shiyan glanced at her and admitted that she was not good-looking.

However, he actually said that this ugly girl was prettier than her, which shattered her confidence in a second.

"Judging a book by its appearance, you are not worthy of being my child's teacher."

The corners of Bo Shiyan's lips curled up coldly, and his brows and eyes were full of sharp coldness. He took Ning Nuannuan's little hand and led her away.

By the time Ning Nuannuan reacted, she had already been pulled far away by Bo Shiyan.

Two people stood at the corner of the corridor.

Ning Nuannuan was also puzzled.

Bo Shiyan probably didn't know about her wearing a mask, and the face under the mask that looked exactly like Ning Yunyan.

"That woman just now... her intentions are indeed impure, but she is also prettier than me..."

Suddenly, the mature male hormones approached, and the warm breath hit her face, crisp and itchy.

The distance between the tip of the two people's noses is less than half a centimeter.

Ning Nuannuan's eyelashes trembled, unspeakable shock flashed through her almond-shaped eyes, and Bo Shiyan's phoenix eyes deepened.

"Ning Nuannuan, I said you are prettier than her, but you are prettier than her."