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Chapter 295 The Great God Heard That You Wanted to Send 29 Thousands of Miles
After about a minute, the doorbell continued to ring, but this time it was more rhythmic, and it was pressed three times in a regular manner.

Yan Luo impatiently took a puff of the cigarette in his hand. Yan Luo himself didn't like this thing, but because of the relationship with the original owner and the pain in his body, he unconsciously held it in his hand.

The faint smoke spread around, Yan Luo frowned slightly, stood up, and walked towards the door.

The security of this place is very good, and outsiders can't easily come in. Besides, almost no one knows that Yan Luo lives here now, and no one even bothers to look at it. Yan Luo opened the door, and at that moment, he heard a familiar voice in his ear sounded.

'Ding - the blackening value of square time -5 (65/100)'

Yan Luo: ...

The person standing outside the door was very tall, even Yan Luo, who was nearly 1.7 meters tall, had to look up to him.

He was wearing a red and black sports jacket, the sleeves of which were partly rolled up, revealing his white arms, and a pair of black sports shorts. With a clean and handsome face, it was hard to tell how old he was.

Slightly with a trace of light-colored hair hanging down, covering half of his eyes, those eyes were dark, when he saw the door open, there was a trace of shock and bewilderment in his eyes, and then he noticed Yan Luo's pale face. His face also changed all of a sudden.

"What's the matter with you? Are you sick?" The slightly irritable tone slowly merged with the usual voice coming through the computer screen.

Knowing who it was, Yan Luo leaned slightly towards the door unhurriedly, raising his eyebrows.

Not to mention so much.

How did this person... find him?
You know, looking at his bunch of love words, she still thought that the blackened male god of this plane was a fool.

Fang Shi was very irritable. She sent the message in the morning and has not replied until now, the phone is not answered, and the communication is not connected. She keeps reassuring herself that she might be busy, or she forgot the time during the experiment...

Then, after waiting for a whole afternoon without any reply, he followed Yan Luo's information and IP to find her address, and hurried over without thinking.

After ringing the doorbell, I realized what crazy thing I was doing.

In the end, he hesitated and tangled for a while, but continued to press it.

Isn't it just Mian Ji, he just likes it, and he will see it sooner or later, but he really didn't expect that someone could look so delicate, as if every inch was carved out according to the standard in his heart, it was completely him I like the way I imagined falling.

In other words, after thinking so much, he finally turned into the person in front of him, which is simply a crime.

She was wearing a shirt and trousers, her hair was covered with sweat slightly on her forehead, she was lighting a cigarette in her hand, the faint smell of tobacco mixed with the smell of lemon, her face was slightly childish, and she was leaning against the door.

Frowning, with a look of tiredness and laziness, he asked casually, "Who are you?"

Fang Shi who came back to his senses: Angry and wronged, he didn't realize who I was.

Angry and wronged but don't know how to explain the current situation.

Irritability and anxiety.

But she looks so uncomfortable, I still have to explain...

Fang Shi, who had been struggling for a long time, twitched the corners of his lips, and saw that Yan Luo, whose face was pale and his lips had lost color, took a puff of cigarette and let it out lightly. Looking at his expression, he smiled, "Okay, little one." Cute, let's talk first."

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