Chapter 890: You're My Master

"It's really hard to smoke, why isn't it soft China?"

The man didn't expect the movement of the girl in front of him at all, and was almost stunned.

Hearing her question, she subconsciously replied, "I forgot to bring it when I went out, although the cigarettes given by the school are more expensive than my cigarettes, but they are really not as easy to smoke." ”

After saying that, I felt that something was wrong, "Who are you?" How do you know I like to smoke soft Chinese? ”

How does she know?

Yu Xiaowan squatted in front of Cong Xiaoyu in the same posture and looked at him, her eyes couldn't help but be a little sour.

How would I know? You are my master.

I'm your favorite little apprentice, and of course I know what you like to smoke.

Not only do I know what you like to smoke, but I also know your habits, your every move.

Looking at your impatient closing remarks, I knew you had made the same mistake again.

You hate this kind of scene the most, and then you almost always let the senior brother go, even if you can't avoid it, after the lecture, you will secretly find a place where no one is to smoke a cigarette to relieve your boredom, and you don't want to deal with those who please you.

It's just that how can Yu Xiaowan say such words at this time?

Yu Xiaowan extinguished the cigarette in her hand, which was almost a habitual action in her previous life.

Master hurt his throat when he was young, and his lungs were not good when he was old, so she always supervised him not to let him smoke, and every time she caught him, she would habitually take a puff, and then tell him that the cigarette was really hard to smoke, and then help him extinguish it.

This is also why she can know at once that the cigarette in Cong Xiaoyu's hand at this time is not soft China.

The smell was all too familiar to her. doll

So familiar that even when she came to this world and dreamed back at midnight, she had tasted that taste.

She never thought that cigarettes were a good thing, and it was only at that time that she missed the smell so much.

"Eh, you person, why did you twist it for me?"

Cong Xiaoyu saw that Yu Xiaowan had extinguished the cigarette, and asked anxiously.

He just had a cigarette in his hand right now.

Yu Xiaowan narrowed her eyes, but she said in a casual tone, "I still smoke if I have a bad voice, if I am really depressed, I will go outside for a walk, and I should really change the problem of hiding if I don't want to contact others." ”

"I'd like to go outside, and now the whole school knows who I am, can I get out? I've been hiding here, and you're not chasing here? ”

Cong Xiaoyu didn't know who the girl in front of her was, but she thought that this was the Academy of Fine Arts, and she should be a student of the Academy of Fine Arts.

I probably admired myself for too long, so I followed myself here, and I still know that I have so many hobbies.

But even he knows the hobby he doesn't want to see, which shows that this girl really worships herself.

Thinking like this, Cong Xiaoyu was not so disgusted by the unreasonable actions of the girl in front of her, on the contrary, this girl had bright eyes and bright teeth, especially those eyes, which seemed to be able to speak, which made him inexplicably feel a sense of intimacy.

It's quite comfortable to be trained by her like this.

Yu Xiaowan's eyes at Shang Cong Xiaoyu were like roundworms in his stomach, and he glanced at him with disgust.

"Can you not be so narcissistic? Counting your age, you're thirty now, aren't you? If you continue to be so narcissistic, what girl would dare to like you? Be careful to beat a bachelor for life. ”

In his previous life, the master was a narcissist and never married a wife in his life.

Now that I think about it, most of the narcissism of the second senior brother and her celibacy in her previous life were also influenced by her master.