Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1943 The e-sports **** lives in my house (7)

  The store manager was taken aback, frowned in embarrassment, "Sorry, there are no umbrellas in the store, and the last one is also sold..."

  Oh, the boy was obviously careless. He was about to call someone, but an umbrella was placed in front of him.

   "Thank you, then I won't buy an umbrella." After dyeing and paying, he smiled.

  How can a person who is so squeamish as the official elder brother get caught in the rain? Anyway, she was close to the original owner's house and just ran back directly.

  Worrying about the people next to her, she ran out with her coat on her body.

  Owner: "...Uh, what about this umbrella?"

  The slender boy twisted his eyebrows and glanced at the figure who ran out.

  What the hell,

  They are not familiar.

  Yanbai did not run a few steps in the rain, and a beautiful shadow was hidden.

  Dyeing white:? ? ?

The young man was wearing a long black dress and holding a black umbrella. His white fingers and black umbrella handle were cold in color. He stood beside her, lowered his eyes, and looked at her carelessly, showing a young and handsome indifferent indifference. feel.

  It’s raining all the time,

  The big raindrops smashed to the ground.

  Xiao Yan absentmindedly looked at the girl’s coat over her head. She tore off her white fingers and draped it loosely on the girl’s shoulders. His thin lips lightly opened, and his voice said lazily, "Put it on."

   "What are you doing?" He raised his eyebrows and asked.

  "I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of letting a girl shower me in the rain." Xiao Yan narrowed Danfeng's eyes, speaking lazily. He raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, and asked, "Where is your home?"

  Does this mean to send her home?

  "Not far..." Of course, it is impossible to refuse dyeing white. It was too cost-effective. The girl directly reported the address.

   is indeed not far.

  The handsome young man gave a light tweet, he put one hand in his pocket, holding a black umbrella, and slowly accompanied the girl along the street.

  The boy wears a pure black mask, and his hat casts beautiful shadows, making it difficult to see his face.

  "How do you recognize me?" Xiao Yan asked.

  Dyeing white:? ? ?

  How to recognize what?

  The young man squinted his eyes, bends down slightly, and stares at her, "Are you not a fan?"

  Dyeing white:? ? ?

  What fans?

  Although I don’t know the bottom of my heart, dyed white still nodded without changing his face, and even believed in what he said, "Yes, I am your fan."

  Xiao Yan gave a careless hum, lazily all over her body, with a sharp-edged coldness.

  He touched his eyes, with very long eyelashes, and his white fingers peeled off the sugar paper at will, holding the lollipop. This way, he was less fierce, to a bit more juvenile.

  Ranbai couldn’t help but took a look.

  It seems that this person likes to eat sweets?

  The girl was sent to her home. The handsome young man with one hand in his pocket, leaning on the door side lazily, with long eyelashes hanging slightly, looking drowsy.

  He lifted his eyes, glanced around the room, and said nothing.

  Ranbai is especially fortunate to find a part-time worker to clean the room in advance.

otherwise……

  Can't look directly.

  "Do you want to take a break?" Ran Bai asked.

  A casual sentence, but Xiao Yan's movements stopped, he slowly said, "No."

  "Do you want a signature?" The boy asked for the first time in an unprecedented manner.

   Although she didn’t know anything, she really nodded her head without hesitation: "Yes."

  Of course, the signature of the official distribution brother should be collected.

   "Wait, I'll go to the pen and paper..." As soon as the vernacular tone fell, there was a sudden turn, "Forget it."

  The girl took out the carbon pen she was carrying with her, walked to the boy, pointed to the collar on her collarbone, and said with a smile: "You sign here."

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