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Chapter 1265 Baby, Did You Hand In Your Paper Today 30
The grades also seem to be pretty good, which can be regarded as very good in girl comics.

Ai Jing: Yes, the little girl told me something a few days ago, that is, the one who taunted you in the group some time ago seems to have copied her character structure diagram.

Plagiarizing structural diagrams is actually quite serious, but for some fans, it is completely ignored.

Luo Chu: Is it really hammered?

Ai Jing: A few of us who played well played a comparison together, and found that she was indeed suspected of this, but not all of them were copied, or there were a few pictures, the layout was basically the same, and the movements were similar, so I changed it a bit. A little bit, the overlap rate is very high, but with just a few pages, the little girl feels wronged and wants to make a fuss, and we don't know what to say here.

Luo Chu: Then there's no other way, this kind of thing can't be tossed about, it's going to be a lot of trouble, maybe it's cheaper for the other side.

Ai Jing: Hey, I feel the same way. Forget it, don’t meddle in this matter. Let’s take a look. I really didn’t expect this. With such small tricks, and knowing whether or not the results are good, it is estimated that even if there is a quarrel, the two sides will not be able to make any results, and in the end they will tear each other.

Luo Chu: En.

After chatting nonsense with Ai Jing, but not paying attention to her words, Yan Luo looked at the other side and went to review the drawing. She yawned slightly, threw the phone aside, hugged her little pillow and behaved obediently Sitting on the sofa waiting for Zhang Yan to come back.

When Yan Luo became drowsy again, he lowered his head as if about to fall asleep on the sofa.

The doorbell rang again at this time, and it was that familiar, uninterrupted sound again.

Yan Luo who woke up suddenly: ...

With a black face, she hugged the small pillow and went to open the door for Zhang Yan.

Facing Yan Luo's accusing eyes, Zhang Yan didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt, and took his finger off the doorbell of Yan Luo's house in front of Yan Luo.

Then he walked around Yan Luo carrying a bunch of things and entered the door.

"I bought potatoes, eggs, tomatoes..." Zhang Yan took out the contents of the bag in the same way, while looking sideways at Yan Luo, "What do you want to eat?"

He had already taken off his suit jacket, and he had unbuttoned the cuffs of his white shirt. The sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and a button that had been neatly fastened at the neckline unknowingly came loose at some point.

His body was still hot from the outside, he looked slightly sweaty, and his voice was a bit sexy.

Yan Luo couldn't help but stare straight at this look.

In the end, after casually talking about a few dishes, Zhang Yan conveniently put the rest of the dishes into the refrigerator at Yan Luo's house. It was impossible for him to know that he had hardly been here a few times.

He held a bright red tomato at his fingertips, his eyes were dark and he didn't know what he was thinking about, then he just looked over, blinked his eyes slightly, and hooked his lips, "Do you have an apron at home?"

Finding an apron from a home that doesn't open fire is slightly more difficult.

Yan Luo rummaged for a long time, and found the little pink apron that the original owner bought home at some point from under the cabinet.

Watching Zhang Yan put on that cute little apron without any qualms.

He was already tall, and he looked like the type who exercised a lot. The little apron was on him...

It gave a perverted feeling to wear abruptly...

Yan Luo supported his forehead.

　baby
　　
　
(End of this chapter)