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Chapter 411 The ball is so bad that it is estimated to be fired

Then Lan Mu sent her a message and asked: "Why did he die?"

Yan Zao: "I'm going to get up and go to work."

Lan Mu: "Eat more, and the broken store will be closed for you when I go back."

Yan Zao didn't reply to his message immediately. She leaned against the bed and hugged her cell phone. Lan Mu did not send her a video to call her again.

She felt uncomfortable and disappointed again.

This is probably...that's what I call work.

In the past, when she saw other couples quarrel, she always felt that those women were pretentious, unreasonable, and made a big fuss. Now that it is up to her, she can only understand it.

I just want to be valued and cared about by the person I like, and I want him to say sweet words to coax him.

It turns out... her Yan Zao is not a clear stream, and she is also one of most women.

But... she understood one thing. Some straight men just wanted you to say it clearly. If you don't say it, he would never know what you care about or want.

Especially a straight man like Lan Mu.

Yan Zao thought about it and replied to Lan Mu, "You keep a distance from other women outside, otherwise I will be jealous."

After sending her, she locked the screen of her phone and put down her phone and got up.

...

On the bus at LY Club in City B, Lan Mu sat in the last row, holding his cell phone, and grinning.

Zhou Sicheng and Zhu He sat in a row. Zhu He looked back at Lan Mu several times, and finally couldn't help asking: "Why are you hiding behind alone and giggling sneakily?"

The smile on Lan Mu's face immediately disappeared, "What's your business?"

After congratulating her, she continued to look at the message Yan Zao sent her.

Zhou Sicheng also spoke, "Do you still need to ask? You must be calling Yan Zao."

He said to congratulations, and after that, he looked back at Lan Mu, looking down on him.

Congratulations and frowns, "Why do you look like an unweaned child after getting married? Your mobile phone is the bottle. Yan is already breastfeeding, and you hold your cell phone everywhere you go. I think you can retire quickly and go home early to go home with your wife at home with you."

Zhou Sicheng nodded and agreed, "I think so too."

Lan Mu ignored the two of them, and they said one by one.

The training venue was very close to the hotel. When we arrived at the hotel, the bus slowly drove into the entrance of the hotel lobby, and the watermelon shouted in front, "It's here."

Everyone in front put on coats and got off the bus in an orderly manner. Lan Mu and Zhou Sicheng and others were in a hurry or slow way behind.

After getting off the car, Zhou Sicheng congratulated Lan Muhe and said, "You go back first, I will go to the airport to pick up Sangsang and the others. They will arrive in City B at 10 o'clock."

Lan Mu did not answer the words, so he was silent.

Congratulations and asked: "Did Fei'er also be with her?"

Zhou Sicheng nodded, "Yes, she is now possessed by Cheng Xingzhi and threatens to come and chase Cheng Xingzhi."

When talking about Cheng Xingzhi, he congratulated and asked curiously: "We have been here for several days and have met many people, why didn't we see Xingzhi?"

Zhou Sicheng also found it strange, "The people who leaped over came first than us. I met several, but I didn't meet Cheng Xingzhi."

They were about to ask Lan Mu if he saw it.

Lan Mu's voice suddenly rang, "The ball was so bad that it was fired."

After saying that, he took a step and walked into the hotel.

Zhou Sicheng: “…”

congratulate:"……"

This jealousy is really obvious and childish.

...

“The air ticket will be at 10 o'clock the night after tomorrow.”

"knew."

After replying to Dai Xinmeng's news, Yan Zao picked up the desk calendar on his desk and it happened to be the 8th day after tomorrow, and the college entrance examination began.

She circled Number 8 with a red pen.

Then he put down the stage calendar and sighed softly, "Oh!"

He picked up his cell phone again and sent a message to Yan Yuanjing, "Don't plan to take the college entrance examination?"

As soon as the news was sent out, there was a knock on the door outside. She raised her head and looked at the door, "Come in."

After answering, the door opened, and the waiter in the store opened.

"Manager Yan, there is a little girl looking for you."

The little girl is looking for her? Yan Zaozheng guessed who it would be. A tall girl appeared behind the waiter, wearing a school uniform of No. 1 Middle School and wearing a ponytail.

When Yan saw Fu Qinwen, she was a little surprised, a little guilty, and a little distressed.

She knew too much about liking someone and it was difficult to be rejected all the time. Xu Meihong went to school to insult her like and enthusiasm in front of so many people, which was also what she had always feared the most. She was afraid that she would be treated with such words when she knew her mind.

"elder sister."

Fu Qinwen was still as usual, and her intimate name Yan Zao, but her ridiculousness was obviously much lighter, and her whole spirit looked less lively than before.

Yan Zao hurriedly got up and greeted him, "Qinwen."

She smiled and went to Fu Qinwen.

Fu Qinwen pursed her lips and asked softly: "Can you contact Yan Yuanjing? If you contact him, please come back quickly, the college entrance examination will be about to take the college entrance examination."

The lower the sound comes from behind, the lighter the eyes are, and the lights are flashing.

Being careful is heartbreaking.

Yan Zao nodded without hesitation, "I contacted him, he will come back for the college entrance examination."

When Fu Qinwen heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief and her smile became much cheerful, "That's good."

She was carrying her schoolbag behind her, holding the shoulder straps of her schoolbag with both hands, and standing as well as a student.

"Qinwen." Yan had wanted to say something, but he felt that he had no position.

She always emphasized in her heart that what Xu Meihong did had nothing to do with her, but she knew that it was impossible to get rid of it.

Very contradictory.

Yan Zao wanted to speak but stopped, Fu Qinwen raised her eyebrows and was confused, "Hmm?"

Although her face was a little haggard, her youthful face was still full of vitality.

Yan Zao bent his lips, raised his hand and rubbed Fu Qinwen's head gently, "Silly child."

She actually hoped that Yan Yuanjing would like Fu Qinwen and hoped that they would be together.

But this is just her hope after all, and her hope is too dreamy and too idol-split.

However, she was sure that even though Yan Yuanjing wanted to treat Fu Qinwen like an iceberg, they did not spark a spark, and Fu Qinwen, a little girl, had a different kind of fireworks in his life.

Fu Qinwen didn't know what Yan was thinking after so much, so she pursed her lips and smiled.

Yan Zao asked: "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten." Fu Qinwen remembered to look at the time. It was almost time for a while. She quickly said, "I'm back to school and I'm going to go to class later."

After saying hello, she turned around and left.

The little girl's slender figure, Yan Zao always wanted to make up for something, so she went back to the office to pick up the car keys, and then went out to chase Fu Qinwen, "I'll give it to you."

After going downstairs, Fu Qinwen has arrived at the door.

She grabbed Fu Qinwen, and Fu Qinwen politely refused, "No need, I'll go back quickly by taking a taxi."

Yan Zao insisted very much, "I'll give you it."

She didn't give Fu Qinwen the chance to refuse and pulled her towards the parking lot.

No. 1 Middle School did not allow foreign vehicles to enter the school, Yan Zao parked the car on the side of the road at the door of No. 1 Middle School. Fu Qinwen got off the bus and stood outside the bus and thanked Yan Zao, "Thank you sister."

(I have been typing all day long, thinking about getting out of the software to update, but I forgot to write it. It was past twelve o'clock, I'm so sorry~)
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