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Chapter 553 Teacher, Can I Steal Your Heart? (eight)
Ye Luo leaned over slightly, exhaled hot air in Tu Zhimeng's ear, and slightly lifted her thin lips.

The hot and humid breath surrounded Tu Zhimeng's neck, a little itchy, and a subtle feeling came to her heart, which made her blushing face even redder, and she pushed Ye Luo away violently.

"I'll open the door."

Tu Zhimeng lowered her little head, as if she didn't dare to look at Ye Luo, turned around quickly while stepping on her slippers, and walked towards the door.

The moment Tu Zhimeng grabbed the doorknob, she suddenly thought of something, turned her head with a red face, and looked at Ye Luo: "Do you want to hide for a while?"

Her voice is delicate and soft, and her bright eyes look very clear when looking at people, like a clear spring, the breeze blows, causing a pool of ripples, which makes people's hearts bloom.

For some reason, Tu Zhimeng felt that Ye Luo didn't look like a bad guy, so she trusted him inexplicably.

Hearing the little girl's soft words, Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, and then a sunny smile appeared on his handsome face, like a child who has been praised, and nodded: "Well, teacher, come on!"

Then hid in the bathroom.

Tu Zhimeng let out a chuckle, thinking how could he be so cute as a boy, took a deep breath, straightened his bathrobe, pushed open the door, and leaned against the door frame with an extremely lazy posture.

Standing outside the door was a man who looked about 25 years old, handsome and handsome, with his hair neatly cut into an inch, but it didn't reduce the surprise brought by his facial features, but added a touch of righteousness.

He was wearing plain clothes, his skin was a healthy tan, and he looked in good shape.

"May I ask if there was any suspicious person coming in here just now?" Qinglie's bass was very serious, which was extremely inconsistent with his age.

To be honest, his appearance made Tu Zhimeng feel very safe, handsome yet tough.

Tu Zhimeng stretched out her pale white fingers, and lazily pulled the police card from the man's hand, only to see his name and position written on it.

"Leader of No. 007 of the Serious Crime Division, Ling Xifan."

The little girl read out softly, then pursed her lips and smiled, revealing two shallow dimples, retracted her hands, brushed her hair, her gestures and gestures were full of charm, revealing a charm that cannot be ignored .

"I didn't have it before, but now I have it." Her cherry lips curled up in a meaningful arc, and her beautiful apricot eyes stared straight at the man at the door.

Ling Xifan didn't hear Tu Zhimeng's voice-over, and asked very honestly, "Where is it?"

Tu Zhimeng smiled again, and pointed at him with her little finger: "Hey, aren't you the one?"

Ling Xifan was stunned for a moment, then raised his brows slightly, put the police card into the pocket of his jacket, his handsome face was stained with seriousness.

"Miss, please answer my question seriously."

Looking at Ling Xifan's serious face, Tu Zhimeng smiled even wider, and said slowly, "Little brother, you are not serious, that certificate is fake at first glance. Ling Xifan, porridge? Do you like it? Can your name be more tricky?"

Ling Xifan: "..."

He thinks his name is pretty good. Xi represents light, and sail is a smooth sail. Together, he hopes that life will be a bright road and the future will be smooth sailing. He quite likes the name his parents gave him.

However, since the Internet term "porridge" became popular, people have always complained about his name, but this is the first time that the little girl in front of him has questioned his profession.

(End of this chapter)