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Chapter 375 It's all little fresh meat

The two young men paused, and they were always worried and afraid. Anyway, they were very scared and always felt that they were going to be unlucky.

"What shrimp?"

The two young men turned back at the same time, and Pineapple asked in a thoughtful tone.

An inquiry look.

Lan Mu's eyes fell on the pineapple's face, and a sneer was on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his eyebrows: "I heard you were having a good time just now."

Pineapple nodded with a smile, "Yes, my sister-in-law is so nice. She is not only beautiful, but also very friendly and easy to get along with."

Anyway, no matter what happens, it is absolutely true to get a flatterer.

"Yeah?"

Lan Mu's eyes suddenly became cold. Pineapple was so scared that he stood in the military position he usually trained, and replied loudly to Lan Mu: "Report to the captain, it's true."

The weather was hot and nervous, and his forehead was already sweating.

If you want to punish me, hurry up and hurry up, don’t keep it here.

Just as he was thinking, Lan Mu turned his wish, "Go and get two thousand push-ups."

Tone of command.

What? Two thousand push-ups? Pineapple stared at her and blinked twice, "Captain? Two thousand?"

He also raised two fingers.

Lan Mu ignored the uncertainty of the pineapple and turned his eyes to the young man next to the pineapple, "You supervise the tomato, you must finish it within ten groups."

Tomato knew very well that he was rubbing against the verge of being punished. If he showed a slight hesitation at this time, he would likely receive two thousand push-ups’ rewards.

He responded to Lan Mu in seconds: "Yes."

"I'm going to die if I have two thousand push-ups or do it within enough?"

Pineapple wailed in pain.

Tomato was afraid that he would continue like this and would be punished more severely, so he quickly pulled him away, "You have to think that two thousand are too few, so you can continue to sway here."

Hearing this, pineapple ran faster than rabbits.

The figures of the two young men disappeared in a flash.

Yan Zao shook her head in a funny way and withdrew her gaze. She might as well meet Lan Mu's black eyes staring at her. She was inexplicably a little embarrassed. She lowered her head, then raised her to look at Lan Mu and said, "You are all young people here."

I regret it after saying that, but I feel that it is too frivolous and social.

She stared at Lan Mu's handsome face and observed his reaction.

Lan Mu frowned, "I'm old?"

Yan Zao curled his lips, "You are indeed a bit older than them."

She hadn't finished her meal yet, and she still held the chopsticks in her hand. After returning to Lan Mu, she continued to pick up the things to eat.

With his head down, the white lights in the cafeteria were not particularly bright. A few of her hair were scattered, and the lights were white. There were only a few, but Lan Mu felt like a layer of gauze curtain blocking his appreciation. He couldn't help but reach out and gently lifted the hairs with his index finger to leave behind Yan Zao's ears.

His fingertips accidentally touched Yan Zao's cheek, and it was like a dragonfly squirting water, and the touch was subtle. Yan Zao felt palpitations, and turned around and stuffed a mouthful of flesh into his mouth and stared blankly at the man beside him.

She was eating meat, and the corners of her mouth could be seen oily, her mouth was bulging, Lan Mu couldn't help but curl her lips, and a doting smile spread out from the corners of her mouth. He stared at the woman's clear and clear eyes and asked softly: "I heard you like food in the cafeteria very much?"

Yan Zao felt that Lan Mu was gentle at this moment, a little unfamiliar, as unreal as a dream.

She glared again, stunned for a long time, then nodded, "Yeah."

A little silly.

She quickly swallowed the things in her mouth and smiled and said to Lan Mu: "The taste of Auntie's cooking is very similar to home-cooked dishes, it's quite delicious."
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