High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1729 No manliness at all
Lan Yan's response was, first of all, she raised her hand and knocked off the person's hand, and then said in a cold voice, "It's not necessary."

Qiao Yicheng's gorgeous voice began to lower, "I can choose to compensate."

"Qiao Yicheng, you are so boring," Lan Yan looked at Qiao Yicheng in front of her, looked at Qiao Yicheng quietly for at least three seconds, and then came to this conclusion. When she raised her hand, she directly pushed the person away from her eyes, sorting out Tucking off his cuffs, "Goodbye."

Just leave.

Qiao Yicheng raised his hand to pinch the corner of this man's clothes, intending to drag him back.

"I'll drive you." It was dark outside.

Qiao Yicheng hasn't said the second half of the sentence yet.

The person in front of me who wanted him to drag him back by pinching the hem of his clothes had already sensed his movement, and there was a sharp flash of his figure, and he was out of the distance he could reach by raising his hand. Those slender legs, the underfoot He took a long stride, his back was straight, and he disappeared and left in the blink of an eye.

This made Qiao Yicheng slightly distracted.

The kiss was an accident.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why his heartbeat was a little irregular.

He raised his fingertips, pinched it lightly, and touched his lips again, it seemed that there was still some warmth on it.

He was startled for a while, and then again.
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Lan Yan left gracefully.

Walking to the gate of the college, seeing the car coming to pick him up, he quickened his pace a little, and got into the car directly.

When the car was driving, the roadside scenery under the street lights was not as good. The scenery was receding, and Lan Yan looked out of the car window, but she was a little absent-minded.

Memories from long ago suddenly flooded back.

She remembered when she was very young.

You Qingyan led Mo Ya to chase after her, no matter where she went, she would never lose anyone.

Also remembered, a little boy...

Wasn't that little boy as stunning as he was then and cannot be ignored.

That young man had a very cute face, and she even poked it, the skin on that cheek was really nice and soft.

When we met for the first time, under the cherry blossom tree, this guy held a few peach blossoms and said to her, if he likes her, can he talk to her mommy.

When she was a child, Lan Yan also had a paralyzed face.

Ming Ming has a delicate face and a pure and sweet existence with a charming smile.

But because of her cold and unique personality, there is no time when anyone can make Lan Yan laugh.

When she refused at that time, that little boy hugged the peach blossoms in his hand and burst into tears.

Really, not manly at all.

The young boy at that time did not have the gentleness of the young boy now, just like the temperament of the breeze and the bright moon.

At that time, the little boy still loved to cry, and his soft and waxy voice was comparable to that of a kitten. It was definitely not as gorgeous and seductive as it is now.

But that kind of extravagance has always existed since a very young age.

What else happened when you were young?

About him?
I don’t know, there seem to be many, but I can’t remember all of them.

Lan Yan rubbed her lips a few times with her fingertips meaninglessly.

I always feel that there is still some temperature.

Following this feeling, my heartbeat also jumped a few times very quickly.

But soon, Lan Yan monopolized all her thoughts.

She smiled silently.

Messy thoughts and superfluous thinking have never been her character.

She has a dream and likes the romance and design style of the fashion capital, so before that, she will kill those inexplicable thoughts that have nothing to do with her.

　Tomorrow, the last small transition, the outline and the last big plot will be gone.

　　The recent update is unstable, due to work reasons, I will adjust it as soon as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)