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"It's good to stop moving, you can do so much in such a short time. Looks like you weren't tired at all last night or today. Lan Zui looked at Meng Zheng with a smile.

Meng Zheng panicked when he heard Lan Zui's words, and hurriedly glanced back at the study, and saw that the door was still closed, so he breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out a smile and whispered: "Sister Lan, we said that we wouldn't let Sister Bai know." ”

"Hmm." Lan Zui responded vaguely, and waved his hand: "Let Sister Bai choose first, and then give it to me after she chooses." ”

Meng Zheng obediently agreed, and knocked on the door before carrying the dinner plate to the study. Bai Suhe didn't know whether he was asleep or upset, and he didn't respond to Meng Zheng for a long time. Meng Zheng was obviously very worried, and when he saw that he couldn't knock it open, he simply shouted, this time the response was there, and a cold "roll" came from the study, and there was no follow-up.

Meng Zheng continued to hesitate in front of the door with a dinner plate, as if he wanted to scream again but didn't dare. Lan Zui sat on the sofa with cold eyes and saw this, and said with a lazy smile: "She's in a bad mood, don't call her, let her be quiet alone." ”

Meng Zheng hesitated again, then left the door of the study sullenly, and turned back to Lan Zui's side, "Sister Lan, then you can pick, I will send it to Brother Rong after you have picked it." ”

Lan Zui swept from left to right, then from right to left, and finally reached out and pointed to the plate of xiaolongbao and said, "I want this." ”

Meng Zheng was just about to help Lan Zui put the xiaolongbao on the coffee table, but Lan Zui said again: "Wait, why is it all chili." I can't eat so spicy, you tell me where the vinegar is, I'll make a new vinegar dish myself. ”

With that, Lan Drunk got up and walked to the kitchen.

Meng Zheng put down the dinner plate, followed Lan Zui into the kitchen, and said with a smile: "Sister Lan, go sit down, I'll help you make it and serve it out, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Zheng's eyes flickered, and there was an extra hand on his wrist when he opened the cabinet door. Immediately, the hand twisted and turned, and Meng Zheng felt a sharp pain in his wrist and was twisted to his back by Lan Zui. Meng Zheng still wanted to struggle, but her ability was already a cut distance behind Lan Zui's boss, and now that one hand fell into someone else's hands, how could the other hand struggle to fall, but in the blink of an eye, both hands were all pinched by Lan Zui's back.

Lan Zui's eyes swept away, and he casually fished out a large plastic bag from the side, wrapped it around Meng Zheng's wrist a few times, and then threw it up, hanging the plastic bag on the handle of the upper closet.

The arm was twisted and pulled up against common sense, Meng Zheng was so painful that tears were about to come out, and he looked at Lan Zui with tears in his eyes and said, "Sister Lan, what are you doing?!" ”

"If you dare to make a little noise, I will tell Bai Suhe what you have done."

Lan Zui didn't pay attention to Meng Zheng, and his fingers kept groping on Meng Zheng's body. It's still cold early in the morning, Meng Zheng is wearing a thin cotton vest, Lan Zui first patted it outside the vest pocket, and when he saw that it didn't matter, he unzipped the vest and unbuttoned the clothes inside Meng Zheng.

Meng Zheng was anxious and ashamed, wanting to scream and thinking of Lan Zui's threat, but his wrist was dragged and the more he struggled, the more painful it became, and the tears in his eyes couldn't hold back anymore, and his face was full of confusion. Lan Zui is not a person who knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and his fingers do not stop. The buttons of the clothes were loosened, revealing the lightened complexion and plump signs of the wheat wrapped inside, but Lan Zui did not move his eyes, until he reached the fourth button, and a piece of white and greasy, both jade and fat, was exposed, and it was tightly embedded in the chest of Meng Zheng, and merged with the skin and flesh.

Lan Zui stretched out his fingers and flicked the thing, his expressionless gaze moved upward, and then he spoke: "Meng Zheng, is your heart just like this half-face makeup on your face, even if you are reincarnated, you will never be clean, it will always be so completely black?!" ”