Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Pushing open the door, I saw clouds sitting on the chair.

With his legs bent and stepping on the chair, the whole person shrank into a ball.

She tilted her head, closed her eyes, fell asleep, and looked a little uncomfortable looking at her posture.

There was something similar to a document on his lap, which was stapled together. Qi Luan reached out and took it over and looked at it and found it was a script.

I have seen more than 20 pages of the script, and each page is densely marked. He looks a little uncomfortable, and he doesn't know whether the writer is uncomfortable.

He estimated the time, and she should have been reading the script since she came back.

As for why there was no reply, he didn't know.

But the anger subsided a bit, and seeing her curled up on the chair, Qi Luan carried her to the bed with the small one.

When Yunfan woke up, the room was dark.

She touched the wall lamp next to it and turned it on.

Isn't you in the chair? Why did you run out of bed?

Could it be that Qi Luan is back?

She hurriedly put on her shoes and went out to look, and saw Qi Luan holding the vegetable in her hand and putting it on the table.

He has changed into a casual outfit, and there is a hat behind his shirt. It looks a bit more sunny and refreshing than usual, and it is also tender.

His appearance is mixed among the students, and it is estimated that no one will doubt it.

She used to cook, but today it was Qi Luan's turn to do it suddenly, she was a little unbelievable.

After Qi Luan put the last dish, he watched her standing there and said, "Wash your hands and eat."

Yun Fanfan hurried to wash his hands, and then sat at the dining table.

Qi Luan asked her: "I called you, why didn't I answer?"

Some of Yun Fanfan’s brain didn’t turn around. After turning around, he remembered and said, “I thought of studying the script carefully, so I mute the phone. I didn’t expect you to make a call.”

Qi Luan didn't speak anymore, but it seemed that he should not be angry.

Yun Fan bit his lip and said, "When did you go home?"

Qi Luan ate the food unhurriedly, and after hearing her words, said, "It didn't take long."

Qi Luan said it didn't take long, that should be not long.

She was also afraid that because she didn't answer his phone, he would come back long ago.

Rarely, Xiaobaicai, who has not shielded her feelings, chose to be silent.

It is better not to expose this lie.

After the shower, Yunfan was still reading the script.

When Qi Luan came to her room, seeing that her hair was not completely dry, she lay down on the bed.

The hair was separated from the sides and hung in the air, almost touching the ground.

He took the hairdryer and blown her hair.

The way two people get along is less and less like that of a gold master and a little lover, but like lovers.

Surprisingly, she didn't have any superfluous reactions, as if she was used to this way of getting along.

Qi Luan thought of something, turned off the hair dryer, and asked her, "Have you had a boyfriend before?"

Yun Fan felt that it should be regarded as not.

He shook his head.

Qi Luan looked at the skin under her pajamas and asked, "Where is the gold master?"

A very normal question, Qi Luan's tone is also normal, Yun Fan doesn't know what's wrong, just want to laugh, she laughed and said: "No, you are the only one at the moment."

Qi Luan's lips rose, and his voice rose a lot: "Not too few?"

Send sub-questions.

Yun Fanfan doesn't want to miss it, and he hastened to act positively: "I think that you are a gold master in this life, it seems that it is enough."

In this life, I think far.

The corner of Qi Luan's lips rose again.

"It depends on your performance. If you perform well, it is not impossible to support you for a lifetime."