After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 107 Yan Jue is a pervert, and Sly Hand is also a pervert

Chapter 107 Yan Jue is a pervert, and Sly Hand is also a pervert

"Mist grass, why am I here?"

Lan Tong lowered her head and checked quickly.

After making sure that none of his clothes were missing and there was no injury on his body, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hitomi, come over for breakfast."

The unwavering voice sent a chill down Lan Tong's spine, and he wailed in his heart, and immediately raised a fake smile and turned to look at Sly Hand.

But when he saw the apron on Sly Shou, he couldn't hold back his "puchi" laugh for a moment.

Sly Hand looked down at himself suspiciously.

Black T-shirt, black sweatpants, black shoes, pink floral apron, very nice.

"Sly Hand, I really didn't expect you to wear such a thing."

Lan Tong has known Sly Hand for several years.

In the past few years, every time he saw Sly Hand, Sly Hand was dressed in black, as if he couldn't find any other colors in his wardrobe except black.

Unexpectedly, Sly Hand would wear an apron one day.

This had a great conflict with his long-standing cognition, so that Lan Tong looked at Sly Hand as surprised as seeing a UFO.

"Isn't it good-looking?" Sly Hand asked suspiciously.

If Lan Tong didn't like it, he would buy another apron.

"...beautiful." Lan Tong suppressed a smile, and nodded without conscience.

Sly Hand didn't question Lan Tong's words, and said coldly again: "Come over for dinner."

At this time, Lan Tong noticed the breakfast on the table. It looked like a meal in a five-star restaurant. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and widened his eyes in surprise: "You made it?"

Sly Hand nodded, and served Lan Tong a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

Lan Tong couldn't wait to come to the table and excitedly picked up the bowl.

After running all night, he was already starving.

He took a mouthful of porridge and was about to put it into his mouth, but suddenly stopped, and then put it back with an ugly face.

"What's wrong?" Sly Hand wondered.

"I'm not hungry." Lan Tong struggled to look away from the dining table.

Sly Hand just chased him down all night, and now he is making breakfast for him, who knows if there is medicine in the meal!

He's still young and doesn't want to die yet.

Sly Hand turned his pupils and quickly guessed what Lan Tong was thinking.

Without further ado, he grabbed Lantong's bowl, took a bite, and then put it down.

"Not poisonous."

Lan Tong was guessed, smiled awkwardly, and explained stiffly: "Hehe, what are you thinking! How could I suspect that you poisoned me! I'm really not hungry."

"Really?" Sly Hand asked again.

Lan Tong nodded awkwardly, and then wanted to stand up.

He had to get away quickly.

Sly hand reached out and pushed Lan Tong back to the seat.

"Sly Hand, I've explained everything to you. I really didn't tell my boss about your relationship with Yan Jue. Why don't you believe me?"

"I believe you."

"You believe me, so why are you arresting me?"

"I didn't catch you." Sly Hand replied as a matter of course.

Lan Tong wanted to cry without tears: "You didn't catch me, could it be that I came here by myself?"

"I carried you here."

"..." Lan Tong cried.

It's more embarrassing than being caught.

Lan Tong found that she couldn't chat with Sly Hand normally at all, their channels were not together, it was like chatting with a duck.

"Okay, okay, even if you didn't catch me, can I go now?"

Sly Hand's eyes darkened: "Let's go after breakfast."

"I'm not hungry."

"You're hungry."

"..." Lan Tong cried again.

Can anyone give him a regret medicine?

He promised that he would not provoke the psychopath of Sly Hand if he was killed.

"Sly Hand... um..."

Lan Tong was about to speak, when Sly Shou suddenly took a spoonful of porridge, and quickly stuffed it into Lan Tong's mouth, so frightened that Lan Tong subconsciously wanted to spit it out.

"Hitomi, swallow it." Sly Hand ordered.

Lan Tong was vague: "Sly Hand, are you sick?"

"Do you have any medicine?"

"……"Neuropathy.

Sly Hand watched Lan Tong deflate, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and took another mouthful of porridge: "Tong, if you don't swallow it, I don't mind feeding it to you."

Saying that, Sly Shou took the porridge into his mouth.

Lan Tong saw that Sly Hand didn't intend to swallow it, so she quickly swallowed the porridge in her mouth in fright.

What the hell, is Sly Hand trying to disgust him on purpose?
Sly Hand watched Lan Tong swallow it obediently, feeling a little disappointed.

He really wanted to feed Lan Tong porridge!
Sly Hand was lost, and took another mouthful of porridge for Lan Tong to drink.

Lan Tong stared and opened his mouth without thinking.

He must have killed Sly Hand's family in his previous life, so he was so unlucky to be entangled by him in this life.

Sly Hand didn't know what Lan Tong was thinking, and happily fed it mouthful.

Lan Tong also ate the spoon he had eaten.

So happy.

Lan Tong was sulking alone and didn't realize this.

After breakfast, Sly Shou finally agreed to let Lan Tong go.

Lan Tong couldn't wait to rush to the door, opened the door and rushed out, then revealed a pair of eyes and asked: "Sly Hand, why did Yan Jue steal the corpse? He doesn't have necrophilia, does he?"

Sly Hand turned around, thought carefully, and replied lightly: "It's possible."

What is possible?
Lan Tong was so frightened that she suddenly felt that Sly Hand was looking at her in the wrong way, so she ran away in fright.

"Goodbye... no, never see you again."

Sure enough, Yan Jue is a pervert, and Sly Hand is also a pervert.

He needs to stay away from Sly Hand in the future, and the ghost knows that one day he will be frozen as a specimen.

……

Night, ink color.

Su Qingyan and Gu Manli were about to go backstage after the performance, when suddenly a person rushed out to block their way.

He was wearing a white T-shirt. He looked clean and fresh, like a top student on a university campus. His sunny smile made the school girl feel surrounded by warmth, which made people subconsciously want to get close.

Su Qingyan looked at Qi Xing in front of him, the warmth of the past had completely disappeared, and only hypocrisy remained instead.

Why didn't she see that Qi Xing's smile was only on the surface, and didn't get into the eyes at all?
"Mr. Su, can I have a few words with you alone?"

As soon as Qi Xing said what he said, Gu Manli stood in front of Su Qingyan in a very displeased manner, glaring: "I can't."

Although she didn't go to the charity auction the day before yesterday, she also heard a lot of gossip and learned that Qi Xing wanted to frame Su Qingyan, but ended up involving herself instead.

Yesterday, she also specially asked Gu Lingyun to confirm this matter.

Although Gu Lingyun was vague and didn't say it clearly, the meaning in the words was clear: Su Qingyan destroyed his inheritance from his teacher, so he held a grudge in his heart and wanted to punish Su Qingyan, and also took Yun Shui'er as well. Calculated into it.

Qi Xing didn't mind Gu Manli's hostility, and smiled warmly, "Miss Gu, I don't intend to offend you, and I'm not your enemy. You don't have to be so wary of me. I just came here this time to say something to Mr. Su." In a word, I will leave after I finish speaking, and I will definitely not bring you any trouble."

(End of this chapter)

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