Han Ruoli also knew that Mu Xingfeng did not want to say, so I knew that the time had shifted the topic ...

That night, they talked well and understood each other. [Xiaoxue: What are you talking! Obviously Han Xiaoruo always said that Xingfeng is only responsible for listening? Han Xiaoruo: Roll!]

"Xingfeng, let me talk to you again that I took the hair of my father's favorite dog ..." Han Ruoli was very happy, and seemed to be addicted. I also wanted to continue to say.

Mu Xingfeng sleeps until the bench, and the perfect face is obsessed.

"How to sleep!" I said so much to myself, isn't it all useless?

"Ha ~" Han Ruoli yawned, and seemed tired. Looking at Mu Xingfeng's good appearance, she was drowsy.

I wanted to sleep on other chairs, but I didn't expect that I couldn't reach the temptation of the sleeping god. I lay beside Mu Xingfeng and went to bed ...

Hmm ... it will be once, nothing will happen anyway ...

This is Han Ruoli's last consciousness.

After that, Han Ruoli closed his heavy eyes and slept ...

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On the other side, Han Moze hurried to school.

Looking at this school comparable to a city, Han Moze felt helpless for the first time -where will Xiao Li be in such a large place!

Han Moze walked with his intuition and walked to the cherry blossom forest when they separated.

The moonlight is cold and lonely, the petals of the cherry blossoms fall, and a man under the tree can be described as peerless.

Han Moze's red broken hair is mixed with the tender pink eyes of cherry blossoms, peerless and unparalleled.

Suddenly, Han Moze's mobile phone rang, "Say!" A word, vigorous, powerful, extremely indifferent, daunting.

"Gang Lord, Miss Miss in the School Library." It is an indifferent voice.
Chapter completed!