I'm going to raise my head again today

Chapter 259 The Beautiful Emperor's Female Snitch Bride 84
"Of course I am happy. I always feel that I am the happiest child in the world."

If it wasn't for this time wearing a book, she must be getting together with her family.

She disappeared, and her parents must be very worried. Maybe her hair was covered with white hair overnight, she couldn't sleep at night, her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and her face was haggard.A few years old.

If, if.
Luo Lan's heart was filled with memories, yes, she just felt very sad.

A white finger suddenly stretched out from the side and touched her cheek lightly.

Luo Lan was taken aback, looked up, and then heard Zhao Mingying say: "Why are you crying?"

There is imperceptible distress.

cry?
Luo Lan still looked stupid, she mechanically raised her hand to touch her face.

Touch a piece of ice cold.

It's weird, she's just sad.

Why are you crying?
Luo Lan turned her head to avoid it, Zhao Mingying paused, then moved her finger away, her voice became a little cold: "You miss your parents, don't you?"

Luo Lan paused, she lowered her head, raised her hand to wipe her face indiscriminately, and nodded.

Zhao Mingying's eyes flashed "That's true", and he asked again: "Where are they now?"

where is it?
In the 21st century.

How can this lie be fulfilled?
"I don't know, I don't remember." Luo Lan could only say this.

Zhao Mingying looked at her for a while, didn't know how much she believed, and didn't ask her further.He only said: "You are happier than me. At least you will vent your sadness with tears, but I can't cry. Those who can cry are happy people. Because you are a happy person yourself, you will infect others with happiness." .”

Luo Lan looked up, not knowing why: "?"

Zhao Mingying suddenly raised her hand and rubbed her head, and said with a smile: "Idiot, I'm talking about you. You are so energetic, you always affect other people unintentionally. Naturally, I am no exception."

From the first moment he met Luo Lan, he felt that she was different.

Luo Lan's old face started to feel hot again.

She looked up and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

The embarrassment in her eyes and the intention to change the subject are so obvious, how could Zhao Mingying, who is so clear-sighted, not see it?
He laughed and said in a teasing tone, "Yeah, I'm sleepy."

He arched his eyebrows at her, so handsome that it made people sin.

Luo Lan looked away unnaturally and secretly cursed herself as a pervert.

Then she felt a tight hand, and it was Zhao Mingying who grabbed her wrist.

Luo Lan turned her head angrily, and was caught off guard by a pair of smirking eyes.

He wrapped his long arms around her waist and carried her to the bed.

Luo Lan felt like she was being thrown so hard that she subconsciously wanted to sit up, but was firmly held down by a leg that came over her. This leg was naturally Zhao Mingying's.

Two words flashed through Luo Lan's mind - hooligan.

She turned her face away, but still didn't speak.

The man had his eyes closed, with a peaceful sleeping face, and a smile on his beautiful lips.

He held her, not wanting to let go.

Luo Lan: "Hi!"

"Yeah." Zhao Mingying closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes drooped, and her arms were tightly wrapped around her, "Don't make noise."

Zhao Mingying naturally didn't know that Luo Lan was thinking that he was a hooligan, but judging from her expression, her inner activities at the moment were not much better.

Luo Lan: "."

She just wanted to say that she was uncomfortable and wanted to change her position.

But seeing that the other party looked extremely tired, Luo Lan couldn't bear to quarrel with the other party.

Luo Lan is typical with a dark face and a kind heart, with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

Zhao Mingying was covered with cold fragrance all over her body, Luo Lan not only didn't hate it, but had a little nostalgia for it.

(End of this chapter)