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Chapter 175: What kind of aesthetics do you have?

Bai Tang opened his mouth angrily, secretly unhappy, but he didn't expect to be caught up by this guy.

"What, you want to play dirty with me?" Leng Zimo put his face close to her ear and asked mischievously.

"Huh." Bai Tang turned around, turned her back to him, and ignored him.

"Ah haha..." At this time, Leng Zimo's sinister laughter came from behind.

His smile sounded like a harsh sound to her, making her feel irritated and uncomfortable.

With a dark face, he turned around, glared at him, and asked: "Hey, what are you laughing at? Mr. Leng Zimo, am I that funny?"

"Yeah." Leng Zimo spread his hands and replied.

"You're so nervous, I'm ignoring you." Bai Tang rolled her eyes at him and continued to turn around, facing away from him.

"You really want to know what I'm laughing at?" Leng Zimo said coquettishly.

"Boring." Baitang replied disdainfully.

"Ahem, cough, forget it, let me tell you, what I'm laughing at is..." Leng Zimo spoke in a deliberately slow tone, slowly whetting the other person's appetite, in order to see what the white sugar does.

reaction.

Sure enough, after hearing what Leng Zimo said, Bai Tang immediately became more energetic, listened carefully with his ears straightened up.

All of this has been seen by Leng Zimo.

I laughed secretly.

Then he said, "Hey, it's actually nothing. I'm laughing because you look angry. You're really cute, right?"

"Cute?" Baitang said in surprise. He actually said that he looked cute when he was angry.

I'm really speechless. What kind of aesthetics is this? Can you be cute when you are angry? Is this obviously fooling yourself? Hum!

"Don't believe it? Then there's nothing I can do." The elevator door opened, and Leng Zimo walked out.

"I just don't believe it." Bai Tang muttered softly.

After saying that, they also walked out of the elevator one after another.

Arriving at the door of Room 202 of the house that belonged to him, Bai Tang finally remembered that he hadn't gotten the key to the house yet after trying for so long.

It's over now, it's a wasted trip again, it won't be so unlucky!

Leng Zimo walked towards Room 206 ahead.

Bai Tang saw that his body was getting further and further away from her, and the door in front of her could not be opened.

Bai Tang was so anxious that he wanted to go back to the front desk to get the key? But when he came up just now, the huge hall seemed empty!

Looking at this deserted corridor, Bai Tang could not help but shiver, and goosebumps stood up all over his body.

Terrified.

When I saw Leng Zimo opening the door and preparing to go in.

Bai Tang hurriedly shouted loudly: "Leng Zimo."

Because if he didn't shout, it would be too late by the time he got in.

I have to spend the night squatting in this dark corridor tonight. What a terrifying thing it is.

Leng Zimo's hand that turned the door handle couldn't help but was stunned, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

Only then did he realize that Bai Tang was running towards him with a red face.

He thought in confusion: What is she doing?

He stood there, looking at her doubtfully.

Until Bai Tang gasped for air and came to him. Seeing her out of breath, Leng Zimo couldn't help but frown and looked at her with a tense face.

Bai Tang timidly stood there, pointing unnaturally in the direction of Room 202, where he lived.


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