Chapter 164 (1/2)

Put the canned wangzi milk on the table. Yan Zhiqiu turned and lay on the bed.

He reached for the mobile phone next to him and unconsciously opened wechat with his fingers. Then he suddenly found that he had not agreed to his friend's application.

Yan Zhiqiu ordered in and immediately agreed.

After finishing this series of things, he looked slightly stunned.

The slender feather eyelashes drooped gently, and the young man's fingers were a little helpless holding the mobile phone in his hand.

The white tip of the ear was a little red.

Suddenly the mobile phone rang.

Yan Zhiqiu's body stiffened and subconsciously looked down.

[wangzi milk essence: little brother?]

Yan Zhiqiu pursed her thin lips and slowly typed a word.

[y: HMM.]

[wangzi milk essence: is your little brother home yet?]

[y: Hmm]

Yan Zhiqiu's white fingers bent slightly, and his handsome face hesitated.

Is he... Too cold?

[wangzi milk essence: then I'm relieved.]

[wangzi milk essence: little brother, boy, you should protect yourself when you're out at night!]

[Wangzai milk essence: a sweet smile like a little cute. JPG]

Yan Zhiqiu suddenly gave a meal and his beautiful eyes blinked gently.

His dark eyes flashed with a sense of loss, and he gently pursed his thin lips.

Then he returned softly.

[y: you too.]

If someone saw this scene here, it would probably scare his eyes.

This helpless blinking eyes, tight pursed thin lips, completely uneasy appearance, or the usual unsmiling, rigorous and indifferent Yan God?

It's just an ignorant little cute, okay!!

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