"Of course I am serious.
As the most potential prophet in the world, it is necessary for me to prove my ability to you, Sister Yue."
Gu Yilin became rarely serious, and the seriousness in his eyes could even make people ignore his bloated body.
But obviously, Mu Chuyue is not in this category. "" She prefers to believe that Gu Yilin is just an unreliable stickman who likes to put gold on his face.
"If you want to demonstrate your prediction process live, it would be more reliable to watch you lose weight."
"Sister Yue, please take the person in front of you seriously."
Gu Yilin made love to her, "This person will be one of the most admired beings in the entire continent in the near future."
"So," Mu Chuyue smiled mischievously, "You have now entered the prophecy."
Of course it was not Gu Yilin’s own prediction.
In fact, this is what his grandfather always emphasized.
He, Gu Yilin, will definitely be among the most influential in the mainland in the future.
Including everyone in his family, they all think so.
Even though Gu Yilin knew better than anyone else, he had not been able to successfully predict a truly major event until now.
But the little fat man is still very optimistic, "If I really succeed in losing weight, Sister Yue, can you agree to let me be one of your followers?"
"Can."
Mu Chuyue doesn't mind giving a little kindness encouragement to those around her.
"Otherwise I can't afford to feed a big eater like you."
She didn't care whether Gu Yilin realized her humor, and asked mysteriously: "Now you are the only one who knows that I am Chu Lan, so tell me."
Gu Yilin excitedly grabbed the spot: "I understand, I promise I won't tell anyone else, sister Yue, don't worry."
"Little fat man, have you finished speaking?"
Xiao Jinyan looked unkind.
With this look, it was obvious that he was unhappy with Gu Yilin nagging his Yue'er endlessly.
He even muttered that he wanted to be a follower Make sure you're not provoking him in front of him If this is really the case, it would be too arrogant.
"I heard that you want to be Yue'er's follower."
Xiao Jinyan turned sideways and blocked Mu Chuyue from behind, blocking all Gu Yilin's sight.
So much pressure Gu Yilin swallowed, shrank his neck and replied: "Yes, yes, Dean Xiao, do you have any opinions?"
"I don't agree." "" So direct, Gu Yilin cried and laughed.
He said in his heart: My Dean Xiao, I don’t want to compete with you for Sister Yue, please don’t be so hostile to me, okay?
I'm just a fat guy, a cute fat guy.
Moreover, I haven’t really started losing weight yet.
But who is Xiao Jinyan to think about the inner monologue of a man who wants to get close to his Yue'er?
It is obviously impossible.
"If you want to be a follower of Yue'er, beat me first."
"Gulu."
Gu Yilin swallowed hard, and the voice sounded louder than before.
Mu Chuyue looked over Xiao Jinyan's thick back and cast a sympathetic look at Gu Yilin.
The look in his eyes seemed to say: This unlucky kid is so aggrieved that he can't retaliate even after being bullied.
Yujian looked at the scene in front of him from a distance.
Even if he couldn't hear any sounds between the few people, he could guess that his master Bao Zhuner didn't say anything good.
Judging from the resentful look on that little fat man's face, he must have been bullied by someone with a vicious tongue again.
This is simply the kind of fellow sufferer he has seen in the rain.
Are there any?
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