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Chapter 1285 Baby, Did You Hand In Your Paper Today 50
After Yan Luo helped Ai Jing and the others roughly sketch the picture, he raised his eyes and glanced at his watch, it was almost 12:30.

Since being urged by Zhang Yan, Yan Luo hasn't had this time to sleep for a long time.

Raising his hand to smooth his hair, Yan Luo exhaled.

Although she knew in her heart what the reason was, he didn't tell her in person. He still had a layer of membrane on her that he hadn't broken.

Without breaking this membrane, no matter how gluey the two are, the blackening value cannot be reduced.

And now she needs to let him know that she can't be run away so easily by him. This sense of security is what she needs to give him now, so that he can properly express some of the suppressed emotions in his heart.

Otherwise, when there is some friction between the two, some misunderstanding occurs, and the accumulated emotions in his heart burst out in an instant, it will be really troublesome.

So it's really a must.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo got up to see if a certain god who had lost his vest was asleep.

Just after turning off the headlight in the living room and pushing open the door of the master bedroom, a small orange light was lit in the master bedroom, warm and dark, Yan Luo subconsciously looked towards the big soft bed.

Then he suddenly met a pair of dark eyes, and was taken aback.

Lu Jin was lying on the bed, his soft black hair fell on the light yellow pillow, his eyes were wide open, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, just looking at Yan Luo.

Half of the side face was sunken on the soft pillow, looking a little soft and childish.

"Why are you not sleeping yet?"

Yan Luo calmed down his emotions, and asked him with staring eyes.

Fierce.

Zhang Yan got up, stretched out his hand to Yan Luo, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Come here."

to hug.

"I'm too old to be hugged." Yan Luo muttered, raised his foot and walked towards Zhang Yan, kicked off his slippers, went to bed, and nestled into his arms.

He folded his hands and hugged Yan Luo tightly in his arms, lowered his head and chin against the top of Yan Luo's hair, "I thought you wouldn't come here."

He sighed softly, tightened his hands, and said in a low voice, "I can't sleep without you."

Seeing that there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, Yan Luo pursed his lips and patted his head, "Wait."

The tone was still fierce, but Zhang Yan couldn't help but hook his lips slightly.

The little girl struggled to get out of his arms and walked towards the door.

Just two steps away, the person behind him also got up and followed, step by step, looking quite aggrieved.

Yan Luo chuckled, took out the milk from the refrigerator, poured it into a small milk pot, turned on a small fire, and poured a small packet of sugar into it.

Zhang Yan was standing behind him, poking his head to look at it, probably because he got into trouble today, so he couldn't be obedient.

Until Yan Luo poured the milk into the cup and stuffed it into his hand, Zhang Yan sat obediently on the sofa with his head down, drinking the milk without any objection.

Yan Luo sat beside him and watched him drink. Seeing his appearance, he couldn't help curling his lips, and raised his hand to smooth his curled black hair. Seeing that he finished drinking the milk, he pulled it away. Follow him to the bedroom.

Zhang Yan obediently followed behind Yan Luo.

Until Yan Luo sat on the bed, he sat down right after him.

(End of this chapter)