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Chapter 897 I did it on purpose (4)

The heavens and the earth are lingering, Luo Congcong, a third-year senior, has not returned at night.

Sitting in Han Yan'an's car, Luo Congcong looked at the incoming call on his mobile phone speechlessly. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't dare to reject it, so he could only answer it with a long sigh: "Hey, may I be the most beautiful woman in the world?" Minister..."

Han Yan'an turned his head to look at her while driving the car, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing the growling sound from the microphone, Luo Congcong quickly explained: "I didn't do it on purpose... If I did it on purpose, I would have reported to you a long time ago! Minister...beautiful minister...just forgive me Just once, I promise it will be the last time, and I will never cause you any trouble in the future, okay? Oh, please, I have to go to City D tomorrow night, I don’t have time to write a review..."

She begged for a long time before finally convincing the head of the dormitory management department to let her go and cross her name off the list of nights out.The moment Luo Cong hung up the phone, he felt half his life was gone.

"Fortunately, I am very familiar with the people in the student union... Otherwise, I will have to find time to write a review tomorrow!" Luo Cong glared at Han Yan'an angrily, wishing to stare at him to death, "It's all your fault! I'll tell you everything My access control time is coming, and you are still dawdling! Isn’t this trapping me injustice! Also, why did you buy so many things! Your clothes are all lost or torn, as for buying ten shirts at a time? ?”

"I'm going to submit my thesis soon. I may not have time to wash clothes, so I can only buy a few more and change them after I take a shower." Han Yan'an said lightly, and glanced at her through the rearview mirror, "What, Dislike me for being sloppy?"

"You are sloppy and sloppy...but you are still to blame, I would have stayed out all night, if you hadn't dawdled..."

"Okay, my Comrade Luo Congcong is home." Han Yan'an stopped the car and looked back at a few bags, "Take as much as you can, put the rest in the car, and pick them up tomorrow."

"Why do you want to take it tomorrow, take it in today, I will wash it for you first, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to wear..."

Han Yan'an watched her diligently put all the bags on the ground, locked the car and went to get most of them: "Sure enough, having a girlfriend is better than not having one."

"If that's the case, how did you live when you were single?"

"My mother came to clean up once or twice, or sometimes I would hire hourly workers to do it. But I was not so busy before, and I still had time to clean up the room. It's just that I've been much busier since I met you, and the hourly workers came a little more frequently. But it doesn't matter, you can clean up later."

As he opened the door, Luo Cong walked in with blank eyes on him, and arranged the two pairs of randomly placed shoes in the entrance: "That's right, I'll clean up your house later, and you pay me the hourly workers' money." , or I will complain to you at the Labor Bureau.”

After packing up the shoes, Luo Cong familiarly made slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on, then walked to the living room and folded some clothes on the sofa: "I haven't come here for a week, it's really messy...but it wasn't so messy before, you How did you do it... hey..."

Before she finished speaking, the person behind her suddenly hugged her neck, resting her cool chin on the crest of her neck, her breath stagnated, and she heard Han Yan'an's deep voice ringing in her ears.

"How else can it be done...of course it was on purpose..."

(End of this chapter)