Chapter Forty-Eight: The Salty Pig's Hand
What kind of dream is it?
Lan Ruoyou frowned, buried her head in her head, and didn't come up with a result.
Just turn around and forget about it.
She walked out of the room slowly and sat on the sofa outside, looked at Lan Yan who came out of the kitchen and said, "Brother, how did I come back?" ”
Lan Yan's body stiffened for a moment when he heard Lan Ruoyou's words, and then Lan Yan showed a gentle smile towards Lan Ruoyou.
walked to the sofa opposite Lan Ruoyou and sat down, pretending to be calm: "You, you don't eat well when you arrive at school, it must be that your blood sugar is too low to cause you to faint." You have to eat more tonight, the little princess of the Lan family can't be hungry no matter what. ”
Lan Ruoyou obviously felt that the other party was stiffly changing the topic, looking at Lan Yan's unnatural hiding eyes, Lan Ruoyou smiled, and happily echoed the coquettish: "Then I will make my family poor." ”
Lan Yan thought of the person from yesterday, his eyes darkened slightly, but the corners of his mouth still raised a gentle smile, and he scraped the bridge of the girl's nose: "Little guy, even if you eat, if you eat poorly, I will lose." ”
……
"Little Ruoyou! Little Ruoyo! Over here! I am here! ”
Re-entering the campus again, Lan Yan personally sent Lan Ruoyou to the school, and was going to park at the moment.
Before Lan Ruoyou could go to the classroom to sign in, she was stopped by a girl.
The girl happily waved her hands at Lan Ruoyou, and Lan Ruoyou had to turn around to look.
Xu Yao's skirt hurriedly ran to Lan Ruoyou, and threw herself into Lan Ruoyou's arms, so frightened that Lan Ruoyou almost didn't throw anyone out.
Lan Ruoyou was speechless and pulled the person along: "Stand well." ”
This tablemate is really a living treasure, and he has only seen it once...... Uh-sided, is it okay to be so self-cooked?
However, for the sake of her actually buying her own hearts with snacks, she reluctantly stayed with her.
Xu Yao's skirt still looked very happy, and somehow, Lan Ruoyou actually saw a hint of schadenfreude from that joy.
"What's wrong?" Lan Ruoyou blinked.
Xu Yao's skirt wrapped her hands around Lan Ruoyou's hand, with a smile on her face: "I'm really embarrassed, I was so happy to hear the news in the class just now, I didn't expect that Lin Xin's guy to finally be cleaned up by others one day!" ”
After speaking, Xu Yao's skirt crossed her hands on her waist, eager to laugh for a long time.
Lan Ruoyou was embarrassed: "......"
She asked weakly: "Lin Xin has a great enmity with you?" ”
Xu Yao's skirt smiled, turned her head to look at Lan Ruoyou, and blinked: "Why do you ask that?" ”
"Uh......" Lan Ruoyou didn't have time to speak, but was interrupted by Xu Yao's skirt again: "I'm happy when I see her unlucky!" ”
Lan Ruo was silent, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "What did you say happened to Lin Xin?" ”
Isn't Lin Xin the woman who was stunned by herself before!
Hearing Lan Ruoyou's question, Xu Yao's skirt suddenly remembered that Lan Ruoyou had taken a leave of absence for two days, and the corners of her raised mouth sank, frowning slightly, and surrounded Lan Ruoyou with a worried face.
"Xiao Ruoyou, you've taken two days off, are you okay at home?"
Looking at Xu Yao's skirt, Lan Ruoyou shrugged, knowing that it must be her brother who said something about asking for leave in her class, and said, "What can I do, that is, some small things in the family have been resolved." ”
"Oh, that's it." Xu Yao's skirt said, and her eyes glowed again.
"You know what? That day, you secretly escaped and didn't listen to the class, which made the teacher angry half to death, and then your brother ran to the class to ask the teacher for leave, I saw that those classmates looked unbelievable and wanted to laugh, hahaha! ”
"......" How can this self-cooked little girl pester her like this!
Well...... She seems to have automatically regarded Lan Yan as her brother.
Lan Ruoyou looked at Xu Yao's cute baby face and kept talking, and couldn't help but stretch out her salty pig hand to her face...... A pinch.
Xu Yao's skirt was stunned suddenly, blinked, and looked at Lan Ruoyou innocently.