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Invite Murong Qingyan (1)

A few days have passed, and Saturday finally arrived under Murong Qingyan's expectation.

He is a lonely person. Since he met Chu Yao, he has laughed more times than in the past year or two years.

"Men, hurry up and clean up...my mom is still waiting at home."

While packing up his own things, Chu Yao watched Murong Qingyan sitting there in a daze, reminding Murong Qingyan to hurry up.

After spending a week together, Chu Yao no longer resisted Murong Qingyan's existence. She knew that she had already identified Murong Qingyan in her subconscious mind.

Since they have decided, there is nothing to worry about. They will face any difficulties together, cherish the present and look at it. This is what they can do now.

"good…"

Hearing Chu Yao's words, Murong Qingyan began to pack up his own things and quickly came to Chu Yao's side to pack up her things for her.

"!!!"

Chu Yao looked at Murong Qingyan who suddenly appeared, and felt a few exclamations in her heart.

Later, he looked at Murong Qingyan's seat later.

A drop of sweat fell from the back of Chuyao's head.

The book that had just piled up on the table was gone, revealing the smooth side of the table. How did he do it? Could it be that he had just stuffed it all back into the drawer.

Curious, Chu Yao let Murong Qingyan pack her things, and she quietly came to his seat and opened the drawer.

The book is placed neatly inside, without a single mess.

“…”

Chu Yao had nothing to say. In such a short time, only Murong Qingyan could organize so many books.

Just as Chu Yao was stunned, Murong Qingyan came to Chu Yao's side, slowly stretched out his hand that was warm and gently touched her head, and said to Chu Yao in a gentle voice:

"Carry it up, let's go."

"Oh, OK..."

It was obvious that Chu Yao had not yet woken up and was still in a concealed state. She answered him with conditioned reflexes and followed him out of the classroom with conditioned reflexes.

"Oh, wait..."

Chu Yao, who finally came back to her senses, called him, and turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at her in surprise.

"Uh, we haven't said hello to the baby yet. My mother also asked the baby to come with me on the weekend."

She looked at his raising eyebrows and explained why she had to hold on.

He let her go with dissatisfaction. Since it was Xia Ma's decision, she couldn't argue, so she could only ask Chu Yao to call this kilowatt light bulb.

Chu Yao rushed back to the classroom and looked at Ning Baobao who was still wondering where to go and said, "Baby, my mother asked me to ask you to have dinner at my house."

"It's been a weekend, so I won't go to make a light bulb. Tell my aunt that I will not go this time when I visit her next time."

Murong Qingyan showed a self-aware expression to Ning Baobao. If Ning Baobao saw it, she would probably be clamoring to go to Chuyao's house again.

"Where are you going to go on that weekend? You won't stay in the dormitory all the time, right?

Or, your heart has already flown to a certain location in the underworld.

By the way, if you want to go to the underworld, remember to ask me about Zipiao.”

Chu Yao thought I was not here, wouldn’t you be bored in the dormitory? Then she thought of the boy who saved them that day.

She guessed that when she was bored, she would definitely leave her body and go to the underworld to find someone to be lively.

I can only ask her to help her investigate how much Zhou Zipiao knows about this matter.
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