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Chapter 886 You Are My Master

Chapter 886 You Are My Master

"It's really hard to draw, why isn't it Ruan Zhonghua?"

The man didn't think about the movement of the girl in front of him at all, and was almost stunned there.

Hearing her question, he replied subconsciously, "I forgot to bring it when I went out. Although the cigarettes given by the school are more expensive than mine, they are really not as good as Ruanzhonghua."

After finishing speaking, I felt something was wrong, "Who are you? How do you know that I like to smoke soft China?"

How does she know?

Yu Xiaowan squatted in front of Cong Xiaoyu in the same posture and looked at him, her eyes could not help but feel a little sore.

How would I know?You are my master.

I am your favorite little apprentice, of course I know what kind of cigarettes you like to smoke.

Not only do I know what cigarettes you like to smoke, but I also know your living habits and every move you make.

Looking at your impatient concluding remarks, I knew that you had committed an old problem again.

You hate this kind of scene the most, and you almost always let the big brother go, even if you can't avoid it, after the lecture, you will secretly find a place where no one is there to smoke a cigarette to relieve boredom, and you don't want to talk to those who flatter you deal with.

But, how could Yu Xiaowan say such things at this time?

Yu Xiaowan snuffed out the cigarette in her hand, which was almost her habitual action in her previous life.

Master hurt his throat when he was young, and his lungs are not very good when he is old. She has been supervising him not to let him smoke. Every time she catches him, she will habitually take a puff and tell him that cigarettes are really hard to smoke. , and then help him wipe it out.

That's why she knew right away that the cigarette in Cong Xiaoyu's hand was not soft China.

She was too familiar with that smell.

She is so familiar that even if she came to this world and dreamed back at midnight, she has tasted that taste.

She never thought that smoking was a good thing, and only at that time, she missed the smell very much.

"Hey, why did you kill me?"

Seeing that Yu Xiaowan had stubbed out the cigarette, Cong Xiaoyu asked anxiously.

He has only one cigarette in his hand now.

Yu Xiaowan closed her eyes, but said in a careless tone, "Smoking with a bad voice, if you are really bored, go outside for a walk, and hide from others when you don't want to be in contact with others. It's time to get rid of it."

"I want to go outside. Now the whole school knows who I am, can I get out? I've hid here and you're chasing me here?"

Cong Xiaoyu didn't know who the girl in front of her was, but thinking about it, this is the Academy of Fine Arts, so she should be a student of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Maybe I have admired myself for too long, so I followed myself here, and I also know that I have so many hobbies.

But even he knows his hobbies that he doesn't want to meet people, which shows that this girl really admires him.

Thinking of this, Cong Xiaoyu was not so disgusted with the unreasonable actions of the girl in front of him. On the contrary, this girl had bright eyes and bright teeth, especially those eyes, which seemed to be able to talk, which made him feel inexplicably Intimacy.

It was quite comfortable being trained by her like this.

Yu Xiaowan scrutinized Cong Xiaoyu, like a roundworm in his stomach, and glanced at him with disgust.

"Can you stop being so narcissistic? Calculate your age, you are thirty now, right? If you continue to be so narcissistic, which girl dares to like you? Be careful to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

The master in the previous life was a narcissist and never married a wife in his life.

Thinking about it now, the narcissism of the second senior brother and her celibacy in her previous life are mostly influenced by her master.

(End of this chapter)

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