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Chapter 262 The Female Overlord and Her Movie Emperor Jiao Fu (2)

Lin Yuan didn't answer it directly, Yan Luo snatched the phone and threw it aside: "What call?"

"What if something happens?"

Yan Luo, who had watched the plot in advance, told him: "You have no real friends, they are all waiting to cheat you, and I am your savior."

"..."

Lin Yuan looked at the mobile phone she had thrown aside, it rang after a few rings and then disconnected, and there was no call from the other side, so he picked up the mobile phone and clicked on the chat software.

Some managers scolded him, some just called, and a message from his family.

Dad: [Do you still have money? Your mother's medical expenses are still [-] yuan short. 】

Seeing him froze after clicking on a message, Yan Luo leaned over to take a look, took out a card from his pocket and gave it to him: "Take it and swipe it."

Lin Yuan started to follow the plot: "This is my own business."

"Your business is mine."

You shouldn't let him carry the memory, it's fun without the memory, or...

Yan Luo looked at the bowl on the table.

Give him amnesia.

"You don't like being raised by me? Don't you like being my canary?"

Before Lin Yuan could speak, Yan Luola opened the door and walked out: "Then let's break up."

"Ah Luo!" Lin Yuan took the things and ran out to chase her, "Don't go so fast, wait for me."

Having a girlfriend with a weird temper is very tiring, but Lin Yuan enjoys his place, and if Yan Luo is easy to serve, he won't be in his turn.

Yan Luo stood there and waited for him for a while, took the bag in his hand, and said disgustedly: "It's slow to death."

Weak chicken.

Lin Yuan got into the car, looked at the beauty with closed eyes, and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go back to the villa and sleep."

"I still have to send money."

Yan Luo pressed the switch on the car. Like many Ba Zongwen, as the Ba Zong, she also has a car with a block. The iron plate is raised up to isolate the driver in front, and even the windows are closed. closed up.

This car is very long, and Yan Luo put down the car seat, which can be used as a small bed.

"Pleasure me."

"..."

Stimulate!

Lin Yuan reached out and touched Yan Luo's head: "You're not sick, are you?"

"I do not have."

Yan Luo changed to a comfortable position and lay down: "I asked the special assistant to transfer your parents to another hospital. Don't worry, just sleep for a while."

After her body returned to normal, she didn't sleep as long as before.

But sleeping suddenly became a hobby of hers.

When she has nothing to do, she chooses to sleep.

The sky is big, the sleep is the biggest.

Lin Yuan watched her fall asleep, and didn't forget to save a place for himself, so he lay down in the empty space she left, and soon fell asleep.

By her side, he always slept extraordinarily well.

When he woke up again, he found himself in the room, the surroundings were quiet and there was no one around.

He took the mobile phone on the bedside table, and there was no message from Yan Luo in the mobile phone, only someone else's.

Dad: [Your mother's condition has stabilized. A few people came today and transferred your mother to a large hospital, a separate ward, Xiaoyuan, how did you get the money? 】

He rubbed his head, and typed a reply: [I borrowed money from a friend, Dad, don't worry about me. 】

He was an orphan who was picked up by his master and taught him to practice. He also worked hard and practiced steadily, and gradually became a god step by step.

He doesn't yearn for family, nor does he reject family. If the parents of this body are good, he is not unacceptable.

Father didn't reply to his message, he should be busy, Lin Yuan opened another chat box, and slowly read all the messages.

【Linyuan, where are you?Quickly answer the phone, the Internet is blown up. 】

After reading it bit by bit, he thought of what Yan Luo had told him, and then replied: 【I'm fine. 】

The other party seemed to be online 24 hours a day, and immediately replied him: [It said on the Internet that you are with the president, is it true? 】

Sometimes, a simple chat may be a trap. Answering is a stone hammer, and not answering is a guilty conscience.

He thought about it, edited it in the chat box, felt it was inappropriate, deleted it, and then edited it again, back and forth several times, Yan Luo, who teleported directly behind him, couldn't help it.

Long press and send a voice message: "Does it have anything to do with you whether I am with him or not? Could it be that you like him?"

Yan Luo's voice made the other party speechless, and he never replied.

Out of politeness, Yan Luo returned the phone to Lin Yuan: "You delete him yourself."

"Why don't you delete it?"

"I can't force you, delete it soon."

"..." Wouldn't it be forced to force him to delete it?

After blocking the person and deleting it, Lin Yuan threw the phone aside, hugged Yan Luo, buried her head on her neck, and took a deep breath of the fragrance: "Where have you been?"

He wakes up and sees her not there, thinking she has abandoned him again.

"Of course I'm going to make money, otherwise what will you eat, drink and live in?"

She doesn't make money, so could it be possible to let Lin Yuan drink the northwest wind with her?
"Don't be suspicious all the time."

Yan Luo felt that this word really suited her. She was both a ghost and a god, and Lin Yuan always suspected that she was looking for someone else.

Where did she go?
"I don't. No matter where you go in the future, take me with you, okay?"

"Row."

"Aro, do you love me?"

Yan Luo was annoyed: "I don't love you."

Day by day, everything, how did Lin Yuan become the main god in the first place?
After a while of fuss, Yan Luo felt a little hungry, so she pushed Lin Yuan, who wanted to exercise: "I'm hungry, let's cook."

"Then you eat..."

I didn't say a word, and it changed to something else in an instant: "What?"

Lin Yuan felt that according to a person like Yan Luo with a clear mind, if he said it, Yan Luo would definitely bite him, so he changed his mouth urgently.

According to Yan Luo's taste in memory, Lin Yuan cooked a few dishes, Yan Luo fooled his mouth and stomach, and he was full after a few mouthfuls.

Lin Yuan: "..."

He made a table, Yan Luo only ate that little?
"Is it not delicious?"

"No."

"So you don't like these dishes?"

"No."

She just doesn't want to eat.

Yan Luo was sitting on the sofa watching a TV series, and asked Lin Yuan: "You are an actor now, do you want to go filming?"

"I don't want to be in a movie."

He has memories and doesn't want to go through the plot.

"Then you critique the papers." Even if you are not in the underworld, you still have to do the work, and all the words that are suppressed will be piled to the back, and it will be him who will suffer when the time comes.

Lin Yuan felt a headache when he saw that pile of booklets, why is this hell much busier than heaven?
He said: "If I remember correctly, you are the young master of the underworld."

Yan Luo directly blurted out a set of popular letter quotations: "Can't you help me share the burden? Didn't I marry you just to let you critique my papers?"

"..."

"If you can't finish the approval, don't sleep tonight."

Lin Yuan was very convinced and began to critique the papers.

No way, in order to go to bed early and get up early!

Yan Luo sat at the side watching TV with peace of mind, and when the TV series was over, she turned off the TV and accompanied Lin Yuan to critique the scriptures.

Seeing that she was very fast, Lin Yuan picked up one of the papers she had approved, opened it, and saw the punishment plan listed by Yan Luo on it. There was no doubt that all the papers were out of their wits.

She is bound to make a contribution to relieve the pressure on the underworld.

"You can't criticize them like that. They are guilty, but they won't lose their souls."

"I am the Young Master of the Underworld!"

Lin Yuan: "..."

No wonder Yan Jun still doesn't let her take over at such an advanced age.

(End of this chapter)