Novel Name : Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 2130

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Chapter 2130: With Bad Luck…

Gu Rui nodded.

Ning Shu sat in Gu Rui’s seat, but the spicy smell still rushed into her nose.

Ning Shu looked at Mo Juechen with a defeated expression. “Change seats with me.”

Mo Juechen glanced at Ning Shu. “You want to switch seats with me? Are you asking to die?”

Ning Shu stared at Mo Juechen.

Li Jiuge pulled on Mo Juechen’s sleeve. “Just switch seats with her.”

Mo Juechen snorted coldly and stood up.

Ning Shu sat in Mo Juechen’s seat, and the spicy smoke floated into her face again.

Ning Shu: o(*t▽t)ツ┏━┓ (slapping the table while crying madly!)

With bad luck, smoke would float into your face regardless of where you sat.

Ning Shu was only half full when she put down her chopsticks. “I’m full, you guys can keep eating.”

Gu Rui was surprised. “Why did you eat so little?”

Even Mo Juechen was a little surprised. Who didn’t know that the Fang family girl was a glutton?

Ning Shu looked at their surprised faces with a calm expression. “Just because I ate a little less than usual, you guys are acting as if you’ve seen a ghost.”

“Xi Tao, let’s go.” Ning Shu stood up. Her stomach bumped the table, causing the tableware to clatter loudly.

Ning Shu: …

Damn, this was so embarrassing…

Ning Shu woodenly turned away.

Xi Tao followed behind Ning Shu and asked, “Miss, what’s wrong, are you upset?”

“Starting tomorrow, I’m going to focus on losing weight,” Ning Shu said.

“Miss, your body won’t be able to take it.” Xi Tao was very worried.

“It’ll be fine. I just need to walk a bit every day and move around more,” Ning Shu said.

At night, Ning Shu practiced the Unsurpassable Martial Arts, and in the morning, she got up early to run laps around the yard, or do exercises in the pavilion.

Although it was pretty cold, her heart was beating very quickly so she was warmer than before.

“Pfft…” Ning Shu was doing waist twists when she heard a mocking voice.

Ning Shu looked around, but didn’t see anyone.

Ning Shu lifted the curtain and walked out of the pavilion. She looked up and saw Mo Juechen standing on the pavilion’s roof. He carried an incomparable beauty. Dressed in white, he almost completely blended into the surrounding snow.

The edges of his clothes were blown by the cold wind, and his loose ink-like hair fluttered in the breeze.

The scene was as beautiful as a picture.

Mo Juechen gracefully jumped down from the roof and landed gently on the snow.

Ning Shu felt that if she jumped down, she’d definitely smash a giant hole into the ground.

Mo Juechen walked towards Ning Shu. Hardly any footprints could be seen in the snow.

Ning Shu narrowed her eyes. This guy was highly skilled in martial arts.

Ning Shu looked warily at Mo Juechen. She took a step back, her foot sinking deeply into the snow.

“What are you doing?” Ning Shu watched Mo Juechen who was standing in front of her.

“Girl, do you understand my intentions?”

“Huh?” Ning Shu tilted her head.

“You should understand.” Mo Juechen stared at Ning Shu.

What did he mean, was he confessing?

Ning Shu: heh, heh heh, heh heh heh…

“Fang Lanxin…”

“Handsome guy, have you heard of health supplements? Insurance? Do you need face masks? Microloans?” Ning Shu asked.

Mo Juechen looked silently at Ning Shu. “I don’t need health supplements, I don’t need insurance, I don’t need face masks, I don’t need microloans. I just want one thing right now.”

Mo Juechen stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Ning Shu’s neck, but she was too fat to have such a thing as a neck. So instead, he used two fingers and tried to jab her in the eyes.

Translator: Lili

Editor: Wheat

Translator: Kaho

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