Just when Jianning wanted to answer that she didn't know her, suddenly a faint familiar smell came from her nose. A trace of confusion flashed in Jianning's eyes. What's the taste?

With a flash of inspiration in her mind, she finally remembered what the flavor was. It should be the unique plant fragrance emitted by a special plant, which was very close to the smell of sandalwood, but slightly different.

This kind of smell is absolutely indistinguishable if it is not for those who have a very sensitive sense of smell. Many people will regard it as the first-class sandalwood, but in fact it is far away.

Jane Ning remembers that she only saw this plant in the book. After all, she is not a biologist, and she does not remember that she was lucky enough to smell it once, not twice.

In order to make sure of her guess, Jianning went directly to the man, and no matter whether her behavior is appropriate or not, she directly opened the man's suit and sniffed it.

The man didn't expect that she would do this, but he was just a little stunned, and then connived at her practice. He also cooperated with her to open the skirt and let her smell it.

"You..." Jianning looked up at the man in disbelief, then suddenly put out her hand and rubbed her face. She wanted to see if he was wearing a long lost human skin mask.

In fact, there are many kinds of human skin masks. It's hard for professionals to see the long lost one. Jianning is a professional, but she can't see it. She consciously considers it a long lost one.

Mo Linfeng has no resistance to Jianning's completely unreasonable action at this time. She can only let her grope constantly on her face, and then look at herself in disappointment.

"Why can't I see your mask?" Is the lost thing really so powerful?

The corner of the mouth of the Mo Lin breeze mercilessly drew to draw, for at present shriveled small mouth a face wronged villain is really some can't laugh or cry. "Who told you I'm wearing a mask? This is my face, isn't it? Who says I can't be handsome? "

Jianning gaping listening to Mo Linfeng feign angry words, small head in thinking he said no mask. "So you wore a mask yesterday?"

Mo Linfeng took a deep breath, pressed down the action that he wanted to help his forehead and explained patiently. "Did you watch too many martial arts dramas? It's so mysterious in the world. I just put on makeup. Do you understand? You're not a woman. Why don't you know how smart the makeup technology is now? "

"I'm sorry I'm not a stinky person!" She answered seriously, but she almost vomited blood. What's the meaning of this? He stinks?

Looking at the interaction between her brother and sister, she feels that the sister is really cute! The confused eyes, the tiny red lips, mom! How cute!

Noticing the claw stretched out to Jianning's face, Mo Linfeng quickly grasped it without saying a word, "be careful, your task has been completed, now you can leave."

"Ah?" Peace of mind that their ears out of the problem, can not believe to see the wind, issued a question.

"You heard me right. You can leave now. I need to talk with your sister Jianning in private. It's not convenient for you to stay here to listen, so you'd better go out to play!" Mo Linfeng doesn't have the consciousness of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. What he said is that he is upright and strong. We want to talk about letting you go out again. See how understanding I am.

Reassured by his brother's angry hands shaking, he pointed to him, "Wow, I really know what is heavy color light sister, Mo Linfeng, you are a typical ah ~! ~”