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Chapter 1256 Baby, Did You Hand In Your Paper Today 21
Mom, are you so flirtatious?

Yan Luo covered her little heart, and slightly licked the corner of her lips.

Taking the time to glance at Yan Luo's small expression, the corners of Zhang Yan's lips curled up slightly.

He said casually again, "I have seen that your update volume is still complete, don't try too hard, I think you should be able to realize the reason for your status decline during the period before resuming the update."

"Well, I know, I will pay attention." Yan Luo nodded seriously.

That little look just wants someone to touch her head and say good to her.

Zhang Yan's eyes dimmed, he suppressed his emotions and did not speak.

I don’t know if it’s because of the rain. There are fewer vehicles on the road, and the road is unimpeded. The original 40-minute drive only took about half an hour.

Following Yan Luo's instructions, he found the building where Yan Luo lived.

"Here we are." Zhang Yan unlocked the car, watched the rain falling harder and harder, his eyes were calm and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Luo opened the seat belt, glanced at Zhang Yan, and said, "It's raining too much now, and the road is not safe. Should the editor-in-chief come up and wait for the rain to calm down before leaving?"

Zhang Yan's movements paused slightly. He had already reached into his pocket with one hand and touched the hard paper shell of the cigarette case. When he heard Yan Luo's words, he inadvertently withdrew his hand and turned to look at Yan Luo. He nodded hesitantly, and also opened his seat belt.

This guy is really a little too cooperative.

Yan Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and he got out of the car.

It was still raining heavily outside, so the two quickly ran into the corridor and went upstairs.

When the two entered Yan Luo's house with a cool breath, Zhang Yan looked around calmly.

The room is not big, but it is full of life. The small balcony on the side is full of things for painting, and there are takeaway boxes on the table that have not been thrown away after eating.

Zhang Yan's eyes paused slightly, Yan Luo put down the things and followed his gaze, and saw the takeaway box on the table at a glance, for some reason, a guilty conscience suddenly crossed his heart, Yan Luo stroked his forehead Hair, and laughed twice, "It's really late in the morning, and I haven't had time to tidy up."

Zhang Yan responded, watched Yan Luo beckon him to sit down, then boiled water to make tea, and handed Zhang Yan a cup of fragrant fruit tea.

"The taste of this tea is not bad, not very sweet, but fragrant, editor-in-chief, try it and see if you like it?"

Zhang Yan took a sip, the fruity sweetness mixed with the hot air slid down his throat, and finally brought a hint of sweetness on the back of his tongue.

The taste is really not very sweet...

Zhang Yan slightly raised his eyes to glance at Yan Luo who was opposite him, took another sip, and slightly pursed the corners of his lips.

This mouthful is sweet and a bit greasy.

"tastes good."

"That's good." Yan Luo blinked and smiled at Zhang Yan, then touched his head, "I haven't gone out to buy vegetables recently, and there is nothing to eat at home..."

"It's okay, do you usually live here by yourself?" Zhang Yan really didn't feel hungry, and his work and rest schedules were also very chaotic, and it was common for him to wait until the afternoon for his lunch.

It's just that I don't know why, when it's Yan Luo's turn to do this kind of work, he just can't help but want to frown.

"Well, this is the house I rented after graduation, and I plan to save money to buy myself a house in the future."

(End of this chapter)