The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 541 Obedient, obedient (2)

Hearing Han Yan'an's words, Luo Congcong subconsciously wanted to say "Ah", but the people around him didn't give her a chance to answer, but leaned over straightforwardly, taking advantage of Luo Congcong's blank space Quickly kissed her lips.

The barrage in Luo Cong's mind instantly disappeared as if someone had turned off the "barrage button".She stared blankly at the long eyelashes that belonged to Han Yan'an, who was close at hand. Apart from knowing that the soft touch on her lips also belonged to him, she didn't know anything about the rest.

Han Yan'an stared at her with his bright eyes for a moment, then left her lips helplessly, raised his right hand to cover her eyes, and whispered: "Cong Cong, close your eyes."

The familiar palm lines brought Luo Cong back to her senses. She felt that another hand took away the fruit plate she was holding in her arms, then held her hand, and continued to say in his nice voice: "Be obedient , From Cong."

Luo Congcong, who had been thinking about "what to do when parents come back", finally turned off the switch in his mind, closed his eyes obediently, and at the same time replied with slightly trembling lips: "Oh..."

The palm covering her eyes was taken away abruptly, and before she finished saying "oh", the person in front of her bent down again and pressed the back of her head with his palm.

It was only a split second, and Luo Congcong felt that the tip of his tongue seemed to touch something hot and humid.The thing swam in her mouth quickly, without giving her a chance to breathe.

By the time she realized that it was Han Yan'an's tongue, more than two commercials had passed for this feeling.There seemed to be little angels and little devils dancing in Luo Congcong's ears at the same time. The music composed of humming made her consciousness more and more confused. She just wanted to put her arms around Han Yan'an's neck to prevent herself He leaned back because he couldn't hold on.

Just before her consciousness returned to the earth, the touch on her lips left her inexplicably. Luo Cong opened his eyes slightly from panting slightly, and saw Han Yan'an panting lightly and looking at her.

"I can't continue anymore." Han Yan'an said while panting.

"Ah?" Luo Cong blinked, with his arms still around his neck, "What do you mean..."

Someone's eyes drifted down and stopped on her lips: "If you continue, your parents will find out."

Luo Cong quickly retracted her hands to cover her cheeks, stood up immediately after she found that her face had been scalded into small fish cakes, and rushed to her room without saying a word!
Han Yan'an watched her close the door of her room all the time, and then let out a long breath, picked up the phone and glanced at his cheek through the reflection on the screen.He has always boasted that he is quite successful in managing his expression, so after only half a minute of silence, the redness on his face gradually faded.

The fruit in the fruit plate was almost eaten, Han Yanan took a bite of the last pear, and called Dongze.

As soon as the phone was connected, Dong Ze's smiling voice came over immediately: "It's over?"

"Send the little ant back earlier." Han Yan'an spit out a sentence, and took another bite, "Also, buy less pears in the future, the little ant and Congcong have a bad stomach, so you can't eat too many pears."

"Cut, cross the river and tear down the bridge, turn your face and deny people." Dongze muttered dissatisfiedly, and shouted into the distance, "Little ant! Go, go home! You said that Brother An is looking for you!"

As soon as Dongze finished yelling, Han Yanan heard the sound of the door opening, and then the little ant ran in wearing slippers, and rushed to his room excitedly: "Brother, I'll change into a suit for you to see!"

"Yeah." Han Yanan nodded, watched Luo's son close the door of the room again, and said into the microphone, "Dongze, last time you said you wanted to go to the research institute for an internship, I can arrange it for you. Think about it Which department to go to, reply me as soon as possible."

"Hey? When did you become so kind?"

Han Yan'an looked at Luo Cong from the closed door of the room, and switched his phone to the other side: "To thank you, I haven't thought of Cong Cong for so many years."

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(End of this chapter)