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Chapter 1280 Baby, Did You Hand In Your Paper Today 45
Usually, he would lie down on the bed and sleep with a serious face.

But as soon as he got close to her, the somewhat rigid textbook style of sleeping changed completely.

The whole person curled up, his head was buried in the hollow of her neck, and he was lying on his side, using both hands and feet, wishing he could hold her in his arms and sleep.

He slept really deeply, probably because he hasn't slept well recently, Yan Luo's fingertips have already touched his long eyelashes, and he still hasn't woken up.

It was almost eight o'clock now.

Yan Luo worked hard to get out of his arms.

The moment her breath left, Zhang Yan frowned, and his eyelids twitched slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Yan Luo paused, and quickly stuffed the small pillow next to him, which had been left out all night, into his arms.

The little pillow was a piece of bread pillow, soft and orange, and looked very cute, just being held in his arms.

Yan Luo stood by the bed and admired it, the corners of his lips curled uncontrollably.

Then he turned around and walked outside, intending to pack his things first.

By the way, I fried a few eggs and kept them warm in the pan. As soon as I came out of the kitchen, I saw Zhang Yan coming out of her room rubbing her hair with her hands up.

Her hair was messy sleeping, and there was a trace of satisfaction in her eyes. She was still holding her pillow in her hand, looking for something lazily from left to right.

Seeing Yan Luo, he raised his hand and stuffed the small bread pillow into Yan Luo's arms, and said dissatisfiedly with lowered eyes, "Don't keep stuffing this thing into my arms."

After all, waking up early in the morning is faced with a piece of yellow bread instead of my own fragrant and soft little girl, which still affects the mood very much.

"I'm afraid you won't sleep well." Yan Luo raised his hand to stroke his messy hair.

'Ding——Zhang Yan's blackening value -3 (27/100)'

The corners of Zhang Yan's lips moved slightly calmly, looked at Yan Luo with lowered eyes, and said, "It's like petting a puppy."

Even though he said so, he obediently lowered his body slightly, making Yan Luo's movements more smooth.

"Oh, puppy." Yan Luo's fingertips slid down to his cheeks, pinched his face, and with a little effort, Zhang Yan's handsome face was slightly deformed.

Seeing Zhang Yan like this, the little girl couldn't help but bend her eyes with a smile, and Zhang Yan also raised her hand to pinch Yan Luo's cheek.

"I was really deceived by your appearance before. The cute girls are all deceitful. They are obviously little foxes."

It's still the kind that refuses to eat at all.

"Oh, you have a lot of opinions?" Yan Luo looked up at him and blinked.

Well, this is a sending proposition.

Zhang Yan lowered his head and touched Yan Luo's forehead, "How dare you, besides, the goods will not be returned or exchanged..."

He took Yan Luo's hand and put it on his chest, his eyes were full of innocence, "I've slept through it... Does Luo Luo not want to take responsibility? This is impossible."

"Sleep, why sleep?!" Yan Luo stared at her eyes, and tried her best to pull back her hand, "I haven't slept, I haven't!"

"What does Luoluo think I'm talking about?" Zhang Yan said innocently, as if you were thinking too much.

But the hotness in his eyes made Yan Luo couldn't help but look away slightly.

She raised her hand and patted his chest, pushed him away and urged him to stop talking and go wash up.

(End of this chapter)