I'm going to raise my head again today

Chapter 450 The Lonely Boy Loves Me 27
The young man smiled softly, that mellow smile, rippling from his delicate eyebrows and eyes, like a branch of pear blossoms crushing a crabapple, clean and thorough: "Really?"

He leaned down, stretched out his slender white fingers, gently picked up the spoon in the bowl, took half of the spoon, and brought it to his mouth.

Thick but not greasy lean meat porridge slipped into the throat, like the heavenly nectar, refreshing and delicious.

It's obviously delicious.

How can you feel that you don't like to eat?

What behavior caused her to have such a misunderstanding?

"I like it very much." The young man smiled softly, his voice seemed to be lingering on the tip of his tongue, evoking his voice, and a faint and flattering smile bloomed on that stunning face, like a spring flower just blooming , the beauty is stunning and unparalleled.

Luo Lan was almost stunned.

[Favourability +10, current favorability is 80. 】

Uh.

"If you like it, I will cook it for you every day from now on." Luo Lan promised softly.

The boy's eyes were shining brightly, and he gently lowered his eyelashes: "I will remember."

So, please don't forget.

Just because that person is you.

my lovely girl.

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Around noon, Zhuang Han was picked up by Zhuang's father.

Luo Lan had nothing to do, so he wandered around the villa.

But found that in a certain room on the second floor, the door was opened unexpectedly.

Strange, this room is usually closed.

Zhuang Han is not here today, why did he open it instead?

Luo Lan walked over suspiciously.

Just before he raised his hand and was about to open the door, Zhuang Han's warning to him suddenly sounded in his mind.

— Do not enter my room without my permission.

When the young man said this sentence to himself, his cold eyes and cold and heartless voice seemed to still ring in his ears.

Luo Lan's hand paused and then dropped.

Forget it, it is impolite or even immoral to enter other people's rooms without permission.

And with Zhuang Han's warning first, she couldn't go in even more.

For a moment, Luo Lan lowered his hands, pretending that he didn't know anything, turned and left as if nothing had happened.

At night, Zhuang Han came back.

However, Father Zhuang also came in with him.

"You come back..." Luo Lan was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, when he heard the sound of the door, his face beamed with joy, and he turned his head.

However, when she saw Zhuang's father behind Zhuang Han, her face froze, and she only spoke half of what was on her lips.

"Hello, Uncle." Luo Lan called out politely.

Father Zhuang nodded lightly, walked in from behind Zhuang Han, and looked around the living room.

Luo Lan was confused.

Looking up at Zhuang Han, only to find that Zhuang Han's handsome face showed no expression, his thin lips were pursed coldly, and his eyes were also filled with coldness.

Father Zhuang walked around the living room slowly, and was about to go up to the second floor.

"I've read it, can I go?" Zhuang Han suddenly said, and coldly issued the order to evict the guest.

Father Zhuang was displeased, but he still held back his anger and just looked at Zhuang Han and said, "Why, can't you just look at it?"

"Did you come here just to have a look?" The corner of the boy's lips curled up coldly, full of sarcasm, "Do you think I'm stupid, or do you think I'm magnanimous?"

"You..." Father Zhuang was so angry that he couldn't speak.

But he got angry, but seemed to think of something, and forcibly endured it.

"Come and see where my son lives and learn about his living conditions, isn't that okay?"

Zhuang Han didn't seem to be too lazy to talk nonsense, so he walked over, took Luo Lan's hand, and walked outside: "Then you can just watch it. You can watch it for as long as you want, and we won't disturb you."

"Stop!" An angry voice shouted from behind.

(End of this chapter)