The host of fast wear, be careful that the male god is too sweet

Chapter 194 Please enlighten me, Mr. Milk Dog (42)

In the inner area of ​​Langyuan District,

The Han family is a family at the top.

In the Han family's villa, a dark room, the young man turned his back to the door, his right hand was constantly rubbing against the bracelet on his left hand.

Suddenly, the door opened.

"Master, the master asked you to go to the training room. Today's training has begun." A man in his 20s said respectfully.

The boy clenched his fists and turned around slowly.That handsome young man was none other than Han Yiwen who was taken back to the Han family.

I saw that in the clarity of the young man's gaze, there was a longing that could not be concealed.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was cold and indifferent:
"...Let him wait, I don't want to go now."

The man was stunned for a moment, then said: "Yes!"

Tang Yan left, he really didn't know how to get along with this strange young master in front of him.The young master in the past always had a cold face and always "omitted sentences" when speaking. All he had to do was help the young master sort out the materials and pass on a message.

Because the young master's judgments and orders have always focused on the key points, and the result will always be G! At that time, he didn't look like a teenager at all.

Now, he needs to ask many unfamiliar questions.The young master with amnesia seems to have become "himself" belonging to his age group, becoming more humane.

Tang Yan went downstairs and turned to look at the room on the second floor.

In fact, he thinks that the current young master is the real young master, but...the "Han family" doesn't think so.

Tang Yan didn't know what to think of, and sighed.Alas, I don't know if the young master will keep his current "sadness and sentimentality" after he retrieves his memory.

Han Yiwen didn't know what Tang Yan was thinking.

The boy in the room lowered his head, touching the index fingers of both hands up and down.It seemed that a pair of ears emerged from his thick hair, protruding on the top of his head, looking a little affectionate.

In his mind was the girl's frown and smile, Han Yiwen slowly closed his eyes: "Mo, I don't like this place, I want to come back to you."

……

Time passes quickly,

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

The 63 children who survived were brought into the college by the people of the college a week ago.Now they can be regarded as real college students.

Faced with the numbers displayed on the screen, it would be a lie for everyone to say that they were not surprised.Silence is the best medicine for the soul, although they are curious why there is no notification of the last assessment.

At this time, they were receiving school uniforms and combat uniforms in the same room.

The astonishment in Wang Yu's eyes couldn't be concealed. He opened his mouth wide and praised, "Wow! Sister Mo, you are so handsome!"

The girl who walked out slowly from the changing room was wearing a white shirt, with a button near her neck unbuttoned.The school crest is embroidered on the black tie with white strong on it.The lower body is uniform knee-length black shorts with intricate patterns embroidered on the trousers.

She has mid-length hair over her shoulders, and her bangs are well-lengthened and slightly curved.Guazi's face is slightly childish, his eyes are slightly squinted and lazy, his nose is straight, and his red lips are tightly pursed in indifference.

An Yinan gave a faint "hmm", raised her hand to hold her hair together, and simply tied it into a ponytail.

An Yinan lifted her bangs lightly, and said, "Except for Xiaoping's haircut, I will help you cut your hair if you find time for Xiao Xizi and Xiao Xia."

"Xiao Xizi" is An Yinan's new name recently.

Hearing this, Wang Kui was surprised: "Sister Mo, do you still know how to cut hair?"

When asked this question, An Yinan did not give him a positive answer for the first time.She stroked her smooth chin and said uncertainly:

"...not professional, but I think it should, probably, maybe passable."

"Should, probably, maybe?" Saying a word, the corners of Wang Hui's mouth drooped a little.He was about to cry, it wasn't that he didn't believe in Sister Mo, but he was afraid that Sister Mo would "kill" his hair with murderous tricks.

He couldn't even imagine the result of losing a few layers of skin.

Mu Wanxia who was on the side didn't say anything, she nodded obediently in agreement.

It's still Xiaoxia who is as obedient as a little white rabbit.

An Yinan rubbed the little girl's head, and gave Wang Ying a look: "Little Ying, if you want to die, keep thinking about it."

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