Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering! - Chapter 560
Lu Xinglan hung up the phone.
The girl said: “Why do you like to sleep so much? It seems that every time you go to class, you are asleep.” She was asleep just now.
“There is no why.” It’s just sleepy.
The girl made no secret of her interest: “Is it narcolepsy?”
He hummed.
Then the girl’s conversation box opened, saying that she also has a friend who is also narcolepsy, and that her friend’s doctor is pretty good, and the symptoms have alleviated… She also said that she also likes cats, especially Scottish folds, and said I have three cats in my family… She said her cats are very picky eaters and only eat imported cat food from the pet shop downstairs…
Eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls, with beautiful makeup and most beloved skirts, can’t wait to take out all the good and special in front of the boys they like.
Lu Xinglan did not answer, but did not interrupt either.
Just in time, I went to the pet shop.
“Can you wait for me?”
Lu Xinglan looked at his watch and didn’t say anything. It was 15 minutes, but Lao Tan hadn’t arrived yet.
The girl went into the pet shop and bought a bag of cat biscuits, saying that her cat liked it.
Lu Xinglan didn’t know much about cats: “Where is the umbrella?”
The girl was obviously taken aback.
“I’m here to get an umbrella.”
“Oh.”
She was a little embarrassed, put the cat food on the chair, panicked and took out a neatly folded umbrella from her bag.
Lu Xinglan accepted: “Thank you.” After thanking him, he said, “Goodbye.”
The girl stopped him: “Lu Xinglan.”
He stopped and waited for someone to speak.
She was very nervous, and the blush on her face was a bit heavier because of her shyness: “I like you quite a bit, can you try it with me?”
Lu Xinglan didn’t think for a second: “I’m sorry, no.”
No pity for Xiangxiyu at all, but very polite. Why is this person so contradictory? Not gentle, but gentleman.
The girl smiled, a little disappointed, not embarrassed: “Then I will go back first.”
He said goodbye again.
The girl just turned her head.
He said: “It’s going to rain.” He opened the umbrella and handed it over, “I don’t have to pay it back next time.”
When the rain fell in time, he began to fall lightly. He was long, white and black trousers, walking in the hazy rain and fog.
The girl was almost lost.
In fact, Lu Xinglan rarely comes to class, and when he comes, he sleeps on the table. He has almost no social interaction and does not take the initiative to talk to people, but it does not prevent most of the girls in the class from crushing him, not only because of his skin, but also because of him. The upbringing in the bones.
Such a boy, if he has someone he likes, must be very gentle.
Gentle ghost, so bad-tempered.
——From Lao Tan’s inner monologue.
“Why haven’t they arrived yet?”
Old Tan: “It’s at the opposite crossroad.”
“Ok.”
Lu Xinglan hung up the phone and tolerated the smoker driver who parked indiscriminately for another three minutes.
The girl left, but she left the bag of cat food. It was cold at night and it was raining again, and the little wild cat in the park began to scream sadly.
“Meow.”
“Meow.”
“Meow.”
It’s really upsetting.
Lu Xinglan dismantled the bag of cat food and poured it on the ground. The cat shrank in the slide and did not get down. He came closer: “Be good, come here.”
The cat lay on the cardboard in the slide: “Meow.”
But let’s forget it, he walked over, put the cat food on the ground, thought about it, and went to the pet shop to buy a new bag and put it on a chair in the park.
As for whether the bag of cat biscuits was in the shape of a small fish or a shrimp, Lu Xinglan had no impression.
Chen Xiangtai looked at him expectantly: “Remember it? It’s me, Xiaoyu Biscuit.”
He didn’t know how to answer, so he hummed.
The little girl was so excited that she hugged his neck and jumped: “Benefactor, if it weren’t for the bag of biscuits you bought me back then, I might have starved to death.”
You are so excited that you use it all.
The benefactor does not speak.
“Benefactor, you are such a good person.”
The benefactor still did not speak.
“Benefactor, I will repay you.”
This is a benefactor, Lu Xinglan heard a little mixed, and he didn’t want to explain what he wanted to say: “Do you really want to repay me?”
There is a whole galaxy star in her eyes: “Hmm~”
He was serious: “When I especially want to repay me in the future, call him brother.”
“…”
He is also addicted.
The stars of the Milky Way were all stolen by a guy called “Shame”. Her eyes were hiding, so shy: “Oh.”
I don’t know if Mr. Su Lihua likes Dongshan calling him his elder brother. Next time she will ask Dongshan, but she knows that there is a nurse in her department. The husband of the nurse likes the nurse to call his father.
Man, curiously curious.
But it’s okay. Lu Enren’s brother is strange and strange that she likes it too. She asked her benefactor, “Where did you buy the biscuit? I never saw it again. Did you buy it abroad? I remember that it says on the bag. English.”
Of course, she didn’t recognize English at that time.
Oh, I don’t know much now.
Lu Enren’s brother seemed unspeakable and did not answer.
“Can you buy me one more time?” The little girl was embarrassed, but she yelled obediently, “Brother Xinglan.”
Lu Xinglan’s conscience was a little bit painful: “That biscuit was eaten by a cat.”
“…”
Chen Xiangtai reacted for ten seconds before turning his mind, and then carefully recalled the scene of the year again, and finally came up with an incredible guess: “Mr. Lu Xinglan, were you feeding the cat at the time?” In the slide, besides her, there is a wild cat.
Mr. Lu Xinglan jumped out.
Mr. Lu Xinglan was silent now.
Chen Xiangtai had watched such a web drama a while ago. The second female is the emperor of the Devil, and the heroine is the little princess of the heavens.
In order to save the emperor of the devil world, the God of War Xiu Ming kept her soul in his heart and fed it with blood day and night. Tens of thousands of years later, the Demon Lord was reborn. In order to repay the life-saving grace of the God of War, she took the tens of thousands of Demon Race disciples to lift the immortal world to the sky, and was able to **** back the God of War Xiu Ming.
On the day of Mojun and Xiu Ming’s wedding, Xiu Ming pierced the soul-killing knife into the Demon Lord’s chest. Before the Demon Lord’s soul flew away, he asked Xiu Ming, why?
Xiu Ming said: Those thousands of years of hard work have been fed to the heavenly princess, but you have mixed in with a trace of miscellaneous souls, and you are too evil, swallowing the princess’s soul, you **** it.
Mojun:…
Hehe, never stare at you.
Chen Xiangtai felt that the cat was the little princess of the heavens, and she was just a wicked soul: “I won’t go to Hexiu Mountain with you in the afternoon. I’m sleepy.”
Chen Zahun closed himself up.
Chen Zahun went to the bed, covered the quilt, sad alone.
Lu Xinglan followed: “Xiangtai.”
She ignored it.
He almost coaxed her: “Xiangtai.”
She still ignored.
He leaned forward and coaxed without temper: “Guy Bao.”
Chen Xiangtai turned his head and said angrily: “I am not your good treasure, your good treasure is a cat.” She is just a trace of miscellaneous soul.
“…”
She has a soft voice, not scary, but cute: “You go with the cat.” She is so sour.
“…”
She hummed: “Next spring, you let the cat marry you in a wedding dress.” She is so jealous of the cat.
“…”
Lu Xinglan couldn’t laugh or cry, took her into his arms and kissed her puckered little mouth.
She closed her mouth.
“Open your mouth.”
No.
His voice is worse than that of the voice actor of God of War Xiu Ming: “Be good.”
Ok.
Chen Xiangtai opened his mouth.
After Lu Xinglan kissed her thoroughly, he said, “I’m not good, don’t be angry.”
Where is she still angry: “You are not bad, I am not good, I just lost my temper.”
She obediently drilled into his arms, and she was satisfied if he was so soft and whispered, she suddenly felt that she was too arrogant and entangled just now, how could she be so greedy that she would even eat the vinegar of a cat.
She apologized: “I’m sorry.”
Lu Xinglan kissed her and frowned, “Are you lost?”
She nodded honestly: “Well, I’m a little bit disappointed. It’s like you received a big gift. You are very happy, but the person who gave you the gift tells you that he is actually giving gifts to others, and this is just a gift. “In the final analysis, she was too greedy, thinking that the gift he gave was her alone, “That’s how it feels.”
She has been looking for a benefactor for nine years, but the benefactor wants to save the cat. It feels strange, sour and astringent, but I am thankful and grateful. Fortunately, he is the one who saved the cat, not anyone else. She missed it.
Lu Xinglan asked, “I’m not a gift, so can I give it to you?”
By the way, the ending of the online drama is like this: After the devil died, the God of War Xiu Ming realized that he had fallen in love with the devil. After that, he turned his head all night, and his cultivation was dissipated. The heavens cannot be reincarnated.
Chen Xiangtai was so coaxing, he immediately said, “Okay, Brother Xinglan.” She is no longer jealous of cats, she is very satisfied, “I will be very precious to you in the future.”
It doesn’t matter whether you save a cat or a person, it is after all that she has taken great luck, killed her life, and picked up his treasure.
Lu Xinglan laughed.
“Thank you.”
“Ok?”
After she was sore, calm, and happy, the most intense thing was gratitude: “Thank you for saving me.”
Really a little girl, easy to be sad, easy to be happy, know right and wrong, and know good and evil.
Lu Xinglan liked her so badly that she was like this: “Is it okay to show her body?” Why are you thanking her? He also picked up the treasure, the cat should be thanked.
Chen Xiangtai: “Good~”
The cat will not be allowed to wear a wedding dress next spring. She will wear it and marry him in the dress.
Lu Xinglan lowered his head and kissed her.
I poked the moon into the sky, and the sky is mine.
I stepped my foot into the ground, and the ground is mine.
I put a kiss on your forehead, you are mine.
——Feng Tang “Print”
In the afternoon, I went to Hexiu Mountain and couldn’t walk until Chen Xiangtai was halfway up the mountain. Lu Xinglan took her to the cable car. Dinner was eaten at the open-air restaurant on the top of the mountain. The taste was average, but the scenery was amazing.
When she looked at Xuejing, Lu Xinglan looked at her.
When they came back, they went to the supermarket.
“Do you have anything to buy?”
“Ok.”
Chen Xiangtai obediently followed behind.
Lu Xinglan went and took two boxes of Wangzi milk and…a box of condoms.
Chen Xiangtai was dumbfounded.
He didn’t change his face: “The hotel is uncomfortable.”
She immediately looked up and looked around, looking around like a thief, and moved her body, opened her hands, and surrounded the evil things in his hands: “You are not allowed to say.”
“Okay, don’t tell.”
He took another box, although his ears were red, but his movements were neat.
Chen Xiangtai: “…”
So annoying, he!
Lao Tan was on holiday today. Lu Xinglan drove by himself. Before driving, he put on his seat belt and said, “I’m going to drive.”
“Oh.”
Chen Xiangtai fastened his seat belt.
He put his hand on the steering wheel and tapped his fingers, as if in no hurry, he slowly said: “What if I get sleepy halfway?”
Chen Xiangtai thought: “Would you like to call a driver?”
He was silent and looked at her faintly.
She was holding a box of Wangzai milk and sucking: “Wait, I’m going to take a driver’s license test, and then if you are sleepy, I can help you drive.”
She doesn’t like drinking pure milk, she likes Wangzi milk, a sweet milky drink.
Lu Xinglan drew away Wangzi’s milk from her hand: “I’m not talking about a driver’s license.”
“what?”
What are you talking about?
Lu Xinglan turned away, serious and unnatural: “I just want you to kiss me.”
Chen Xiangtai was dumbfounded for five seconds: “Oh.”
She unfastened her seat belt and went to kiss him.
Lu Xinglan licked his lips, there was a sweet smell of milk that came from her: “So stupid, I won’t be able to whistle around with you in the future.”
Chen Xiangtai sat down, panting and fastened his seat belt: “Then you can speak straight.”
All right, he said straightly: “Sit on my lap, I want more.”
…
On the way, Lu Xinglan answered the phone, and it was from the old man.
“Prostitution, drug use, stabbing, and still owes twelve million gambling debts. Is that enough, boy? I’ll add more if I don’t have enough.”