The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 57
The delicate and slender fingers moved slightly, reaching into the teacup.

Si Ming watched Lan Yao's movements and squinted his eyes.

Lanlan doesn't like cleanliness, but she needs to correct it.

Thinking about it, I saw the delicate beauty with wet fingers writing something on the table stroke by stroke.

With a serious look, a few strands of hair hanging down slightly, delicate and soft, Si Ming felt a little parched for some reason.

Lan Yao happily wrote his name.

He can't speak, can't he write?

Blue—Yao——

After completing his name, Lan Yao raised his head and pointed at the table with a showy face.

The slightly closed eyes opened a gap, and with a little pride, he motioned to Si Ming to come forward to have a look.

Si Ming pushed the wheelchair forward and looked at the words on the table.

The unrestrained and unrestrained, sharp handwriting secretly reveals the master's arrogance.

Si Ming was a little surprised, his red lips curved slightly, and he couldn't help admiring: "Good words."

Lan Yao confidently pushed back her loosely tied long hair, with the words "Needless to say" written all over her face.

He raised his ears, waiting for Si Ming's next words.

The boy's voice was clear and hoarse with a smile, plucking at the heart of his ears: "It seems that Lanlan likes the name I gave you very much."

Ok?
Lan Yao pursed her lips and froze, then opened her eyes abruptly.

Si Ming looked at him with a smile.

Lan Yao's eyes widened slightly: No!

Lan Yao quickly turned around and looked at the words on the table.

The word that should have been "Lan Yao" has changed to "Lan Lan".

Lan Yao clenched his fists suddenly, and the feeling of wanting to hit someone hit his heart again.

[229, this is, what, what's going on? 】Lan Yao gritted his teeth and questioned.

229 embarrassed and sneered: [Susu Susu host, you need to maintain your personality, and you cannot reveal your identity...]

Lan Yao's forehead twitched.

Obviously, he forgot that there was such a thing.

Lan Yao said angrily: [You mean, I need to carry such a name on my back for a lifetime? 】

[Theoretically...it's like this...] 229's qi is exhausted, and the wind with a soft voice can dissipate it.

"What's wrong? Lanlan?" Si Ming's smile deepened, "Could it be that Lanlan doesn't like the name I gave you?"

The very ordinary questioning words sounded extremely wrong.

Lan Yao lay listlessly on the chair, holding the white sweet-scented osmanthus pastry weakly in his hands and feeding it to his mouth.

Where is the mood to listen to what Si Ming asked?
Although he was in a bad mood, Lan Yao's behavior of putting food into his mouth did not slow down in the slightest.

As if he was too hungry, Lan Yao stuffed three pieces of pastry into his mouth and chewed.

The mouth filled with pastries is slightly swollen, like a hamster with puffed cheeks, very cute.

Looking at Si Ming with Lan Yao's appearance, the black energy scattered around his body unconsciously disappeared again.

He chuckled lowly, being pleased by Lan Yao's stupid look.

Lan Yao didn't know that he once again inadvertently escaped the teasing of someone with a bad personality.

Si Ming, who was addicted to watching Lan Yao eat, waved his hand, and Heizi brought a lot of delicacies again.

Heizi can come and go freely, holding a lot of things in his hands, and the relaxed appearance that has not been noticed by others makes Lan Yao extremely interested.

He simply regarded the table as his own paper, his finger as a pen, and the tea as ink, writing on the table.

[I want Heizi to be my teacher, to teach me how he suddenly disappeared and then appeared again! ]
Si Ming looked at this sentence with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)