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Chapter 1281 Baby, Did You Hand In Your Paper Today 46
After the two finished their meal and packed up their things, Yan Luo followed Zhang Yan to his house.

Although they are very close, the two neighborhoods are quite different in comparison.

Obviously there was a side sleeper, but someone seemed to have forgotten about it. He took Yan Luo's things and put them in the master bedroom, and then carefully installed the equipment that Yan Luo would use later.

After I finished my work, I sat next to Yan Luo, "Can you cancel the lease renewal at some time later on that rented house?"

Yan Luo was peeling oranges, when he heard this he glanced at him, "I don't want it."

Zhang Yan paused for a moment, then heard Yan Luo continue to speak, "If you mess with me, I have to go back somewhere."

Saying so casually, Yan Luo stuffed the peeled orange petals into his mouth.

A cool thing was suddenly stuffed into Zhang Yan's mouth, he subconsciously chewed it twice, and the sour juice overflowed from the orange segment in an instant.

Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly because of the sourness, but the expression on his face was still very calm.

I saw the little girl sitting on the sofa, a little lower than him, holding the half of the orange in her hand, her eyes were full of curiosity, "Is it sweet or sour?"

"Sweet."

Zhang Yan spoke directly without the slightest hesitation, lying in a serious manner.

Whether it's true or not, Yan Luo hesitated for a moment, then looked down at the orange petal in his hand.

Then he raised his hand and stuffed a piece into his mouth.

acid.

Yan Luo couldn't control his facial expression after chewing for a while, and his small and delicate facial features became sour.

The big liar! !

Yan Luo tried hard to swallow the orange petals in his mouth, and complained dissatisfiedly about his behavior with his sour narrowed eyes.

Zhang Yan could no longer hold back the chuckle from the corner of his lips, hugged Yan Luo, lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking all the sour taste of oranges in Yan Luo's mouth.

Licking Yan Luo's canine teeth with the tip of her tongue, she was very interested in Yan Luo's small and sharp point, and she got tired after tangling with Yan Luo for a while, and got entangled with Yan Luo's small tongue.

When they stopped, both of them were out of breath.

Yan Luo's hands were powerlessly pressed against his chest, and his eyes were full of water, filled with complaints of dissatisfaction.

It looks like it wants to be ravaged again.

It's just a feeling of death.

"Sweet." Zhang Yan repeated it again in Yan Luo's ear with a hoarse voice.

sweet, huh?

The little girl smiled slightly, very dissatisfied, raised her hand and stuffed the remaining half of the orange into Zhang Yan's mouth.

Zhang Yan: ...

"You are sweet slowly." The little girl pouted and covered his mouth to prevent him from spitting it out.

The two quarreled for a while, and after finishing what they needed to do, Zhang Yan should go to work, and told him that she could visit the room at his side, and handed the key to the little girl, before Zhang Yan went to work.

Yan Luo continued to draw the manuscript.

It is completely unhurried and meticulously crafted, and the quality is completely guaranteed, but it is this update speed that makes fans in the comment area ache.

From a few scattered people in the past, it became a group of people crying and shouting in the comment area, begging the author's father to update.

Yan Luo sent a chapter according to the time, logged in to his homepage account and sent a message as usual, and then saw the private chat from Ai Jing.

(End of this chapter)