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I also don't want to live a long time without bathing and washing my hair, and I don't want to live without the taste of rice and meat every day. Forgive her for having such a lack of discipline and backbone.

But then there was a anger in her heart. The reason for the anger was that the stinky man kissed him. If he did n’t come, she would see him in Beicheng and would definitely splash water on his face and be false. , Good-looking, irresponsible stinking hooligan, scum, scumbag.

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During the next day, Gram asked, "Teacher, it seems that your feet are going to be disconnected. My dad asks whether your boyfriend will come, or he will take you to town to take a motorcycle."

Gram ’s dad is Uncle A. Jiang Duoyao is a bit sad when he thinks of Uncle A. Si ’s mule, but they are very enthusiastic. With good intentions, she seems to have no choice but to nod, but thinks That robbery was a little scared.

During the lunch break, Ling Ling complained: "When Yan Mo Lun was there, I asked you not to be so cold and ruthless. I asked you to give him away on the last day, and I just ignored him. Now I ’m fine. Xunzi went to the town of Yongge with a motorcycle. I don't know if he will encounter another robbery. Alas, it ’s okay to rob the riches, and I ’m afraid they will still be robbed. ”

Jiang Duoyao was unhappy at first, but even after she read it, "If he wouldn't come because of that, then I have nothing to say, it means that he only treats me as a prey and is fun to play. What's wrong with a man? Did n’t he carry it over for more than ten days before? He only stayed for three days. Tomorrow, I will put a knife on my body. I will fight with them first for the money, and I will commit suicide. ”

Wu Ling gave a thumbs up, "Be brave, then the headline of the entertainment industry must be that the declining new-generation idols have died in the wilderness, which is really embarrassing."

Jiang Duoyao rolled his eyes, and was too lazy to tell her, pulled a quilt to take a nap, and asked Ling Ling, "Would you like to sleep?"

"Too lazy to sleep, I went outside and walked together, the hair of the two of them was together, it was too bad, and we felt that our quilt had a smell", Ling Ling sighed and went out in disgust.

Jiang Duoyao smelled the quilt, smelled her hair, and wrinkled her nose. It seemed really bad.

Forget it, you'll get used to it when you smell it. Anyway, in this ghost place, no one will see her like that.

She took a nap, and woke up half-dreamed, when she heard someone knocking on the door, thinking that Ling Ling had gone out without the key.

She scrambled up, squinted up, walked over to open the door, and the door opened, but the front was still black, as if standing on a wall, and she looked up again, a sharp face staring at her.

She blinked, thinking she wasn't awake, rubbing her eyes, and taking a piercing look again. The man at the door suddenly said, "I've only been walking for a few days, are you all sleeping stupid?"

She thundered with excitement, and she was fully awake now. Wasn't Yan Molun standing at the door? This time, he was wearing a black leather suit, carrying a big bag on his body, his eyes were staring like a god, and he stood high and figure Sharp.

"Um, I thought you weren't here anymore," Jiang Duoyao mumbled his head and muttered without thinking: "It's been eight days."

Yan Molun raised her eyebrows, "I'm afraid I won't come, miss me"?

"I," Jiang Duoyao violently covered his mouth, and then slowly said, "No, how could I miss you?"

"This way," Yan Molun nodded thoughtfully. "Your hair is starting to smell bad again. I thought you were thinking about me picking bath water for you, and it's time to take your legs apart. Take a motorcycle I ’m scared to go. Then, when I drove over in the morning, I saw a police officer going to Yonge Town. I heard that someone was robbed and killed. ”

Jiang Duoyao's legs shook and he took a nap.

A few smiles appeared on Yan Molun's unpredictable face, "If you are annoying me, don't worry, I can stay with you."

Jiang Duoyao's mouth squirmed, and she cried without tears.

Yan Molun took off the bag on her shoulder. "This time I brought a lot of food. It seems that I may not need it. I thought you would be looking forward to what I brought."

After turning, he turned around and didn't come in.

Jiang Duoyao panicked when he saw a big bag full of hands, followed by a small step, "Where are you going?"

"I'll take it home and eat it myself," Yan Molun said lazily.

"So many you can't finish it by yourself," Jiang Duoya looked up at him pitifully.

"You can't finish eating," Yan Molun lifted her feet and left.

Jiang Duoya stomped his feet and followed a few steps.

Yan Molun turned her head and looked at the woman who was behind her with a smile under her eyes. She was about to take a nap, and she was wearing a white cardigan with a bumpy body. Her hair was awkward. The big eyes are watery, and the skin is dry, like a little pitiful.

He said, "What are you doing?"

auzw.com Jiang Duoya bit her lower lip in annoyance, and after struggling with violent thoughts in her head, her face and the comfortable life of tomorrow, she still unconsciously stretched out her little hand and pulled his fur. Jiao, "You have to send me to the seam ripper, and you have to bring me water, and you have to give me everything you eat."

"why"? Yan Molun turned and raised her eyebrows.

why.

Jiang Duoyao's face became hot, looking elsewhere, muttering, "Because you kissed me, you have to compensate, these are all my loss fees, otherwise I will sue you, I will sue Chang Qing, and Song Chuyi, Tell Li Shaobin them and say you kiss me strong. "

Yan Molun nodded. This woman was shameless when she was shameless. "It seems to make sense."

"It was originally." When someone heard that she made sense, Jiang Duoya's chin was raised a bit higher.

Yan Molun looked at her with a smile and thought for a while. "But your kiss seems to be worth the price, okay. In that case, I'll reluctantly promise to take you tomorrow."

Jiang Duoyao frowned.

reluctantly?

Can't stand this man.

"Now you can let go," Yan Molun suddenly bent her eyes and looked at her horns.

She lowered her head and looked back, and withdrew her hands as if on fire, her cheeks were flushed, okay, she never thought she would bow down to a man one day for food and drink and bath.

"You go back first and put on your clothes. Although the sun is out, it's cold." Yan Molun reached out and touched her head, but froze with only two touches, pulled back her palm, and wiped out a tissue. Hand, "It's too oily".

Jiang Duoyao's "buzzing" congestion caused him to kick back and ran back. This abominable Yan Mo Lun was too much, and touched her head, she even thought she was dirty.

The first time she was so disgusted, it was abominable. She was going to wash her hair and take a bath. Then he touched her head. If she didn't touch him, she would anger him.

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She went back to the room to get dressed, took the mirror and wanted to lose, but when she looked at herself, the mirror almost fell to the floor.

Well, I was too shy just now, and it was difficult for Yan Molun not to be scared away. Suddenly, he felt that he was too difficult and too great. He didn't pay attention to his outer appearance at all, but only his inner quality.

If she were a man, she would be scared to see her.

At two in the afternoon, when she took out her textbooks, she suddenly saw Ling Ling standing at the door of Yan Molun's room when she passed the playground. Suddenly, she had a bad hunch and hurriedly compacted. In the past few days, I didn't think you could sleep well at night. When you dreamed, you were scolding Mr. Yan. You haven't come, she just didn't agree, she didn't tell me, but she was listless.

Jiang Duoyao couldn't listen to her blushing, rushed in to pinch Ling Ling out, gritted her teeth and said, "What are you talking about, when can't I sleep well?"

"But he was really scolding him at night," Bian Ling blinked. "You scold him for being a hooligan, a scum, a scumbag."

Jiang Duoyao quickly covered her mouth, okay, she now admits that she might really scold, and she has been silently scolding these two words in her heart for the past two days.

"It turned out that I have such a bad image in your heart." Yan Molun touched her chin and leaned on the threshold. "But I can understand that if I don't come, it is indeed a bit scum, after all."

"Ah, ah, I'm going to class", Jiang Duoyao was afraid that he would talk about kissing and screamed and went to the classroom.

"Hey, wait, I have something for you," Yan Molun summoned her.

She stopped, and Yan Molun gave her a big plastic bag.

"Is it noodles?" She opened it and took a look, holding it. There were pencils, blank paper and books, erasers, all kinds of. "

Yan Molun said while smoking a cigarette, "Last time, I saw you taking art class. Pen and paper would not work."

Jiang Duoyao looked at the clean pens and pencils, and then looked at the way he lit his cigarettes. The dark corners showed a deep charm.

For the first time, she saw that a man could light up so handsome and so charming. Although his brows were sharp, a distant ray of sunlight enveloped him, and there seemed to be a soft light flowing out of him. For a moment, she even forgot to look away.

Wu Ling coughed twice with a fist, and patted her again, reminding him, "Not going to class yet."

"Well, yes, yes, I'm going to class, I'll take the students to thank you." She took a lot of things and walked to the classroom. She can feel that the children will be very happy after a while.