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Chapter 1284 Baby, Did You Hand In Your Paper Today 49
Wait until Zhang Yan comes back with the ingredients for the evening.

The sky has become slightly dark.

Pushing the door open, the living room was dark and no one was there.

Zhang Yan's heart tightened slightly, his eyes were darkened, and he glanced not far away, only to be taken aback, the emotion in his eyes eased.

There was a faint light in the corner.

Zhang Yan raised his hand to slap the headlights on, put the things in his hands aside, and then got up and walked towards the inner room.

After seeing that the light was coming from the study room, he blinked his eyes, opened the door and went in, and saw the little girl sitting on the plush cushion, with the books beside her lying on the floor, with her head lowered, reading with relish. The open book on my lap.

The appearance of those books was a little strange to Zhang Yan, and there was a thought in Zhang Yan's eyes.

The little girl who found him back raised her head and looked at him, with a slight smile on her lips, but that smile was slightly subtle in Zhang Yan's eyes.

What's going on here?
Zhang Yan paused and took two steps forward.

Then I saw the books scattered around Yan Luo, with large sample scripts written on them, and the name Zhang Yan written on them was familiar.

Zhang Yan: ...

"There is no bully in the world, hello."

Yan Luo raised his hand and waved his little paw, narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at him like this.

Zhang Yan paused, took a deep breath, then walked to her side and squatted down, raised his hand to take away the book on her lap.

There is no need to explain too much, after all, as an author, the sample booklet can be given to others, but such a large-scale sample booklet is placed here, and there seems to be no better countermeasure than acknowledging the mistake and asking for leniency.

Zhang Yan thought about it, looked down at Yan Luo, and finally couldn't help but said, "It's not that I didn't want to tell you, nor did I deliberately hide it from you. These things were drawn when I was in the darkest mood."

As for him like that, he didn't want her to know.

Yan Luo lowered his eyes, hearing the meaning of his words, then raised his head slightly, his eyes were bright with an indescribable taste.

"But, that's you too."

Zhang Yan was slightly taken aback, pursing the corners of his lips, "Don't make trouble."

Such a person who is so paranoid and stubborn that he is in the dark area that he is a little crazy is not him.

"Obviously no matter which one, it's the one I like you."

Zhang Yan's heart was not unshakable, but reason still prevailed.

Or he was afraid, afraid that after he was exposed like this, she would be afraid, stay away, and slowly wither like her mother.

So to control yourself, you have to work very hard to control yourself.

"I'll cook for you."

That's the end of the explanation?

Yan Luo stared at him with dissatisfied eyes, and he lifted his feet to leave here with a little concealment, and hurriedly walked towards the living room.

Until the time of eating, Zhang Yan could clearly feel that the little girl was sullen, and she was always sullen and unwilling to talk to others.

After eating, I hugged my drawing board and went to draw, as if following the group of people to make those structural comparison diagrams called knowing or not.

When it was time to go to bed, I sent him to go to bed first.

Zhang Yan knew that he had provoked the little girl, so he didn't dare to provoke her again. He obediently went back to the bedroom, looking at the extra things in the bedroom, with a trace of satisfaction and a trace of worrying about gain and loss in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)