Another slap landed on the left side of Ge Youer's face.

This time, the crisp slap not only made everyone present hear it clearly, but also stunned them.

In order not to slap herself twice, Ge Youer's slap used the strength of breastfeeding, and she was almost slapped by herself.

"Well, this slap is quite loud, so you don't have to start again......"

Tang Luo smiled lightly, nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Leng Shilan, and said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get my stuff."

Leng Lan stared at her for a moment, the light emanating from her amber eyes was extremely deep, and her slender fingers stiffened.

"Okay, let's go."

Who knows, in the next second, he stretched out his broad hand and gently straightened her braids hanging on both sides of her shoulders.

Ge Youer stood in place for a long time and didn't move, and she didn't know whether she was angry, or if she felt that there were so many people here, and she couldn't hold it on her face.

At this time, one of the two girls who had been following her slipped up to her.

Wei Hua lay in her ear, and after saying a few words, Ge You'er's arrogance seemed to come back.

She held her head high and stared at Tang Luo fiercely.

……

Tang Luo walked to the easel, put away all the painting tools she had used, and put the paint that was placed outside back into the paint box.

Lifting the paint box with her right hand, Bai Nen's left arm was just about to stretch forward, and a strong and slender arm blocked her in front of her and lifted her easel.

Seeing Tang Luo's surprised expression, Leng Shilan laughed and lowered his eyes.

"If you want to carry a paint box and take so many painting tools, I'll move the easel!"

In fact, when Tang Luo was packing up his painting tools, he came behind her, he felt that she couldn't hold so many things, and wanted to help her.

"Okay, then you can move!"

As he spoke, Tang Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed Leng Lonelan's arm.

As if he didn't expect her to be like this, Leng Lonelan's handsome face was stunned for a moment, and then he lowered his narrow eyes and looked at the slender arm in the crook of his arm.

Tang Luo's red lips approached him and asked him in a low voice.

"You came to this small indoor square today, not only to see me, but also my gamble with Ge Youer, right?"

Seeing that she was just staring with her eyes down, the coffee cup in front of her didn't say a word, Zhang Jun was anxious.

"Tang Luo, I didn't lie to you, I really can't introduce you to join!"

Looking at Tang Luo, who was brown liquid in the white porcelain cup, she hid the doubts in her eyes.

Raising his eyes to look at him, he replied expressionlessly, "Okay, Zhang Jun, you said that you couldn't introduce me to join, then I won't join." ”

Realizing that he was acting a little obviously, he quickly straightened up and placed his hands crossed on the table.

But as soon as she thought that she would carry him behind his back and ask someone else to introduce her to join, Zhang Jun asked again.

"Tang Luo, you won't have joined the 'LEN' organization, right?"

Looking at him without any waves in his eyes, Tang Luo asked lightly, "How can I join?" ”

"This ......"

The expression on Zhang Jun's face froze for a moment, and his gaze was a little evasive, "It's someone else who introduced you......"

"I don't know anyone else in this organization except you."

Little Hand picked up the silver cake fork and forked a small piece of matcha mille-feuille into her mouth, and then, she curled her lips and smiled faintly at him.

"I didn't belong to the 'LEN' group."

Since he gave her this answer, she wouldn't tell him the truth!

Zhang Jun, who got the 'no' answer, looked at her expression again.