Chapter 437: Big chest (1/2)

”It's okay, it's too hot,” Fang Zhu lifted his back. Then, he lifted his chin up, and his unchanging dress was always the thickest scenery in this school.

Strict teaching, rich knowledge, extinction teacher too, no one dares to marry.

”Wake up,” Lu Yi patted Yan Huan's face. ”We're here.”

Yan Huan opened her eyes, and she was a little confused, thinking she was at home, and thought she was on her soft bed.

”Are you here?” She sat up and the car was parked in the underground garage of the community.

”Well, it's here,” Lu Yi helped her to unbuckle her seat belt and opened the car door. The man went out with him, and Yan Huan yawned, still a little sleepy, and went to sleep again after a while.

Lu Yi held her hand tightly and lowered her head. She saw that she was still squinting her eyes, and she had always had a small white face like a transparent face. At this time, with some fishy looseness just after waking up, her long eyelashes also fluttered. . It seems to fly, or close.

When he reached the elevator, Yan Huan held his arm tight again.

”I still sleep, I am sleepy.”

”Go home and go to bed,” Lu Yi patted her face, ”I can't sleep here, I'll catch a cold,” the elevator ascended quickly, and it had reached the 13th floor. The house on the 15th floor, sometimes Yiling would Come and live, now it is empty.

Yan Huan is like a lazy cat, all pulled away by the landing.

Lu Yi opened the door, and as soon as he entered, a soft thing had rushed over.

”Beans,” Yan Huan immediately opened his eyes, squatted down, and picked up the beans.

”Meow...” Douzi licked Yan Huan's finger, which was too much weight.

Lu Yi dropped the cat from her arms, washed her hands and went to bed, her eyes could not be opened, and she was still thinking about beans.

Yan Huan looked at the poor four legs all lying on the ground, and there was no way. Beans, beans, who made you grow from such a cute and cute little milk cat to such a cat, .

Really can't move.

Lu Yi came to the bathroom with words of joy and helped wash his hands. He was also careful to wipe the fingers of her right hand with a towel. Although the doctor said that this hand was okay, he could not rest assured.

Yan Huan turned around and grabbed the clothes on his body, and her back was also on the sink. She slightly dangled her eyelashes, and the traces of light falling were the delicate and delicate things that fell on her face.

She is really a beautiful woman, the kind that is between girl and woman, the most irresistible thing.

Compared to the old, unmoving Fang Zhu, Yan Huan feels that Lu Yi likes his normal.