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Chapter 337 Your Ome Is Lost Again 14
There was a violent coughing sound, and Yan Luo coughed uncomfortably, tears came out of his eyes, those big eyes looked watery, with accusations in them.

Such an appearance made the visitor couldn't help laughing softly, his voice was low and hoarse, and it tickled his ears.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand reached over and gently ran along her back, and the other hand took the milk box she was holding aside.

This person also looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, but he was about two heads taller than Yan Luo, so he followed Yan Luo's back to his arms, which made Yan Luo petite and lovely.

His body smelled of alcohol and tobacco. He wore a white shirt with an open neckline. The hand holding the milk carton was white and slender, and he wore a valuable black watch on his wrist.

The lights here are a bit dim, and the warm yellow light falls on the young man's delicate eyebrows, making the smile and handsomeness between his eyebrows even more seductive.

Yan Luo coughed for a long time before he recovered pitifully, caressing his chest, panting slightly, his pink lips pouting slightly, "Little brother, why are you scaring me?"

Mu Ci straightened up and said innocently, "I just watched someone in the kitchen ask me a casual question, how could I scare you on purpose?"

Yan Luo sniffed, leaned against Mu Ci, blinked his eyes, tilted his head, glanced at his watch, and frowned, "Did you just come back? Where did you go before you went out? I'll give you the reminder paper that the teacher assigned Bring it back, and the key points are marked on it.”

'Ding, Muci's blackening value +1'

Yan Luo's words paused, and a trace of irritability flashed across his eyes, look, it's like this every time, being nice to him, just like she has some conspiracy theories, it's just like she has some conspiracy theory, and she's getting her blackening value, She was almost numb.

And he is really good at disguising, even if he has added blackening value to her in his heart, he can't see anything on the surface at all. If there is no system panel, she really thinks that the other party treats her sincerely.

As for this scumbag attribute, it's difficult to learn even after learning it, so he didn't want to listen to it at all in class, so Yan Luo didn't know whether he was pretending or real.

If it is pretending, he is just like a normal person, he does not understand it once, and he can understand it one or two times or in another way, so people can't find any faults, but if it is true, the blackening value displayed by him Yan Luo really couldn't believe his acting skills.

He frowned in frustration.

Mu Ci lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Yan Luo.

"Where have you been? Why do you smell like cigarettes?" The little girl is really cute, she tilted her head, and poked her head over again, sniffing here, sniffing there, with a ring around her lips. White milk froth.

It looks a little silly.

Mu Ci watched, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, but there was still not much fluctuation in his eyes.

Before Yan Luo could react, he raised his hand to straighten her face, then gently wiped off the milk froth from the corner of her lips, and said in a doting voice, "Little Cat."

Mu Ci could clearly see that Yan Luo, who was still looking like he was pleading guilty just now, blinked slightly, then widened, the skin under his hands began to heat up, and her little face slowly turned red.

Then really quickly forgot what I just said, and took two steps back, her eyelashes flickered twice, her voice was slightly awkward, and she could faintly hear the tone of her grandmother when she was a child, "Okay , it's getting late, and we have class tomorrow, let's all go to bed earlier."

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(End of this chapter)