Mo Luan looked at him and said, "I don't see Xun Fu not taking life seriously, but you."
Xunhou shook his head, "A Luan was wrong. A Jie was born for this body to live. He cares about life most."
"That's right." Mo Luan suddenly remembered something, "Is Xun Jie's age small? His voice is a juvenile voice."
It is said that the voice, words and deeds of the deputy personality are all related to the age, gender and personality of the personality.
Xunhou just wanted to speak, and suddenly frowned.
He held his forehead, his uncomfortable brows wrinkled together tightly.
"Xunhou."
Mo Luan quickly got up and pulled his chair away.
As soon as he put his hand on his shoulder, he grasped it.
Then the sky turned around, and she was pulled to her leg by him.
"you……"
A warm breath came from her ears, and a familiar young boy's voice rang in her ears: "If you want to know my age, you should ask in front of you."
Mo Luan paused, as if he was digesting the personality change that had just happened suddenly.
The breath completely changed in an instant, and it felt like two people were completely different.
No wonder that no one has ever doubted calling it a brother.
"There seems to be no memory between personalities, how do you know what I just asked Xunhou?"
Xun Jie said: "When I want to come out, Xunhou's personality will become unstable, so I heard the last sentence."
Mo Luan struggled, "You let me go first, we will talk again."
"What to put."
The face without a mask is extremely open and aggressive, coupled with the pair of bottomless black pupils, the whole body's fierce aura is very strong.
Mo Luan: "Do you want to cut my waist?"
Xun Jie let go, but didn't let her go. He lowered his eyes to look at him, returning to his former lazy and lonely appearance.
"Ask, I will try my best to know everything."
Mo Luan leaned back on the table, her beautiful phoenix eyes lightly raised, "How old are you? Are you an adult?"
"Eighteen years old." He frowned when he said this.
Because the master wants to grow up by himself, he can protect himself when he grows up.
With this strong desire, a sub-personality who was just eighteen years old was born.
However, when asked by Mo Luan, he didn't like this age anymore.
Sure enough, the girl's next sentence is:
"You're younger than me, I'll call you brother from now on."
Xun Jie darkened his face, "Where do you turn around and curse?"
Mo Luan smiled twice, "I'm sincere, I'm going to celebrate my 20th birthday in a few days, and you're only 18 years old, aren't you my brother?"
Xun Jie looked at her for a while and said, "I was eighteen when I was born. It has been more than ten years. Do you think I am a younger brother?"
Mo Luan's clever eyes rolled around, "Uncle?"
Xun Jie was numb all over, and a tingling sensation ran straight through his tailbone.
He put aside his face and exhaled, and said angrily: "Why don't you call Dad."
"Do you want to be my father?"
"..."
"I can't tell, you have such a heavy taste, Xun Jie."
"..."
Taking advantage of his distracted stall, Mo Luan quickly broke free from him and got up.
"I'm so old, I haven't sat on anyone's leg yet, so I almost twisted to death."
Xun Jie: "You don't own a forest. Your forest doesn't let you sit on your legs? It's not all crippled and legless, right? It's better to throw it away as soon as possible."
Mo Luan: "..."
After I said it, I didn't hide it at all.
"By the way, you and Xun Fu have normal legs. Why are Xunhou sitting in a wheelchair?"