Through the Book, I Became the Matchmaker for the Male Match

Chapter 430 Your Voice Is So Sweet (26)

As if it was agreed, Chi Miaomiao was just about to go out, but when she opened the door, she saw Lin Moran and Li Xiang.

The two were dressed like the bandits, and they wrapped themselves up more tightly during the day than at night, only missing the whole sack to trap them.

Chi Miaomiao was also taken aback, and after a closer look, he realized that it was them.

"You are..."

Chi Miaomiao saw the two standing one behind the other. Li Xiang was standing behind Lin Moran wearing sunglasses and holding a basket of fruit in his hand. Those who didn't know thought he was Lin Moran's bodyguard.

"Brother and sister, good morning!"

Li Xiang was familiar with himself, and before Lin Moran could speak, he took a step to block Lin Moran, and then handed the fruit basket in his hand to Chi Miaomiao.

"This is even more beautiful in real life than on the screen! Brothers and sisters, you are like a fairy descended from the earth!"

"Thank you."

Chi Miaomiao thanked him politely, but instead of taking the fruit basket in his hand, he raised his head to look at Lin Moran behind him, and asked, "Why are you here?"

When seeing the two of them, Chi Miaomiao's first reaction was how did they find her?

But if you think about it carefully, both of them play computers, so it's not easy to locate one person?

Seeing that she did not object to the title "brother and sister," Li wanted to be even more attentive, "I just wanted to thank you for saving my brother's life that day, so I chose today as a good day to pay a visit."

"The grace of saving your life?" Chi Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You said that day in double row! It's a trivial matter! Don't be so polite?"

"This is my brother's kindness for you. He doesn't have much money, and this fruit basket was bought with his one month's living expenses. You must accept it!"

Li Xiang spoke with sincerity, his voice trembling and choking, which forced Chi Miaomiao to accept the fruit basket.

"Then...thank you?"

She took the basket, looked over Li Xiang and thanked Lin Moran.

Lin Muran, who had tried to push Li Xiang away several times, would look past Li Xiang and look at him when he saw Chi Miaomiao, so he gave up the idea and stood quietly behind.

After the first round of testing was over, Li Xiang rubbed his nose, looked at Chi Miaomiao's light attire, and asked, "Are you going out?"

Chi Miaomiao nodded, "It was."

"Originally? That means we won't be going out now, right?" Li Xiang's eyes lit up, and without revealing Chi Miaomiao's purpose of going out, he said unattainably, "Since we are not going out, then we can sit in your room Sit? It’s too hot outside, we’re going to get prickly heat when we’re dressed like this!”

As he said that, Li Xiang also opened the collar of his clothes and fanned him.

There was a sour smell of sweat.

Chi Miaomiao twitched the corners of her mouth, took a step back subconsciously, resisted the urge to crush Li Xiang, and said with a smile: "Okay! I happen to have drinks in my room, so you can rest for a while before leaving."

Seeing Chi Miaomiao turn around and enter the room, Li Xiang immediately turned around and made a victory gesture to Lin Moran, "Yes!"

Lin Moran was not polite to him. With his hands in his pockets, he lifted his foot and kicked him into the room.

"Who told you to be a hooligan?"

"Ouch!"

Hearing the wailing, Chi Miaomiao turned around and saw that Li Xiang fell like a dog eating shit, lying on the ground like an octopus.

Lin Moran put his hands in his pockets, straddled Li Xiang's body with his long legs, and walked into the room with a calm expression.

Why do you say you look calm?

Because after entering the house, Lin Muran didn't even think about helping Li Xiang up, and walked directly to Chi Miaomiao, "I want to drink pure milk."

"what?"

Chi Miaomiao looked at him with a peaked cap under his hoodie and a mask on his face, his only exposed eye was blocked by his bangs.

Dressed in black, with an overwhelming height, just standing there is very domineering.

But what did he just say he wanted?
Pure milk?
Did she hear it right?
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(End of this chapter)