Ke Tangluo's soft body returned to his chest again.

She didn't move anymore, her right cheek pressed against Leng Lone's solid chest/muscles, and she complained to him in displeasure.

"Leng Shilan, you let go of your hand!"

Leng Lonelan's eyes moved downward, looking at Tang Luo, who was pressing him, and a pair of long arms spread out to the left and right.

"My hand has long been loosened, if you don't believe me, you can get up again and try again."

Hearing his answer, her cheeks jerked away from him, and she jumped to her feet with great agility to make sure the force of the hoop around her waist was gone.

Leng Lonelan, who was lying on the sofa, glanced at it lightly, jumped behind the transparent coffee table, and sat up with Tang Luo with crimson cheeks on both sides.

Her gaze shifted from the front to Leng Shilan, and seeing that he was still naked/naked, she walked to the empty side of the sofa, reached out and grabbed his short sleeves, and threw them to his side.

"Get your clothes on."

"Oh, okay."

happily agreed, Leng Shilan's wide big hand, picked up the short sleeve she threw over, and neatly put it back on him.

"The wound on your abdomen, I've already medicated you and changed the gauze again, I'm leaving."

Tang Luo said, put the back of the satchel she had put on the coffee table before, raised her feet and walked to the door of the room, everything that needed to be done was done, and she had to hurry back to the art club.

Leng Lonelan, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't say a word, just stared at her back with a pair of amber eyes, and his gaze was a little indescribable.

……

Huangjia University, within the Art Society

Tang Luo returned to the art club with his satchel on his back and saw that the tables of several of his people were full of things.

The sound of pushing the door sounded, and she turned her eyes to see that the door of the art club was pushed open by a member of the club, and several members with things in their hands walked in.

Walking quickly to her desk, he stretched out his little hand and picked one of the things on the table and unfolded it.

This is a banner made of red cloth.

Look at the banner that reads, 'Welcome to the Huangjia University Art Club'.

Tang Luo looked at Mu Ningxi, who was in front of the bright window, sorting out the things that the members of the club had moved in.

"Ningxi, is the club recruitment activity today?"

Clubs hold recruitment activities, usually within one week after the start of school.

Before the start of the next semester, they will hold a recruitment event, will it be a bit rushed?

Mu Ningxi, who was tidying up things, heard her ask about the club's recruitment, and she quickly straightened her bent waist.

"Not today." Why did she think it was today?

Seeing Mu Ningxi's stunned appearance, Tang Luo rolled up the red banner and put it back on her desk.

"If it weren't for today, how could there be so many things in our club to use in the club's recruitment activities?"

Mu Ningxi listened to Tang Luo's question, her eyes looked at the direction her finger pointed, and she understood.

"Oh, Luoluo, are you talking about these things?"

Tang Luo gave her a look and motioned for her to continue.

"These things are all prepared by the president." Telling her truthfully, Mu Ningxi was no longer dumbfounded.

Hearing this, Tang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes glanced around those things again, and asked rhetorically.

"Zhong Yuze requested?"

asked them so early to prepare the new things recruited by the club, and they all piled up in the club.

Doesn't he feel like he has a position?

What do you think?

"Yes."