Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 367: You Are Thin

She wore a ginger-colored turtleneck sweater he had never seen, white pants on her lower body, her hair simply pulled, her skin was as fair as ever, but she had a faint shadow under her eyes.

The two stood face to face, staring at her deeply, her heart throbbing.

"Lolo, you haven't seen it in ten days. How do you feel like you haven't seen it in ten years? You've lost weight and shivered," he said lightly, with a low voice.

In a fluttering sentence, Lausanne's wronged eyes were astringent.

That's enough, this guy's love skills are now one step higher.

"I'm okay, it's mainly you, vicissitudes ..."

Before Lausanne could finish speaking, he was forced by his sturdy arms, his face pressed into his solid chest.

She took a deep breath and smelled the familiar fragrance on him.

It's just that there is a smell in this fragrance.

Lifting his head slightly, he was stabbed again by the average young man.

"Do not move, feel more."

"No, how many days have you ... not taken a shower," Lausanne asked euphemistically in his chest.

Nian Junting was stiff and seemed to think of this question. He let go of it and answered a bit awkwardly, "You know, it ’s not convenient to take a shower in that kind of place. I only washed one at that time, and then came back The wind and dust drove for two days, probably ... um ... five or six days. "

In fact, five or six days is okay, but those places may not be clean and dust everywhere.

"Driving two days in a row, you're crazy, how did I tell you?"

Lausanne looked up and saw the bloodshot blood under his eyes, all distressed and died. "It doesn't matter to come back later, pay attention to safety."

"It's okay. I drink coffee when I'm really sleepy. I want to see you," Nian Junting's black pupils flashed with guilt. "I didn't protect you."

Lausanne shook his head. "Sooner or later it should happen. I just face it early, and this time ..."

"Lausanne, this is Mr. Junting Ting, why do you stand at the door all the time?" Feng Ge's voice suddenly heard inside.

Lausanne quickly embarrassedly came out of his arms and turned to introduce, "Junting, this is my newly recognized godmother, godmother, this is my boyfriend."

"Oh, Mr. Nian is really a talent, no wonder ..." Feng Ge couldn't help but regret.

Through the past few days with Lausanne, she found that the girl was very good and talented. If she could match her son, it would be a shame that she already had a boyfriend.

The average annual frown frowned.

Why did this woman carry a godmother on her back for a few days?

But since others helped her, he must be grateful.

So I stepped forward and said, "Hello god, thank you for taking care of Lausanne these days. This is a little gift, be careful."

"Uh ... you don't need to call it a godmother," Feng Ge took the gift, and thought the child was quite sensible, but his cheeks were thick. After all, the two were not married yet.

"Yes, it's a matter of time before I and Lolo get married," the average annual Ting said.

"Well, since you are coming and coming, I will go inside to pick up luggage, and I will go with you, don't delay the company," Lausanne said quickly.

"... Okay," Ning Junting thought, and agreed.

After all, the company's affairs can't be delayed for too long, and another day has the opportunity to pay a solemn visit.

(End of this chapter)