Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

At night, the child nestled in An Luo's arms, yawned lazily, his big eyes were watery and sleepy, his body was pouted slightly, showing his white and tender butt/butt, his cute little face was slightly red, Eyelashes flutter.

The child's physical strength is not very good, and he was tired after playing for a day, so he rubbed against An Luo's warm embrace, pursed his lips, and soon let out a small and long breathing sound.

His hot breath hit An Luo's neck, itching.

An Luo moved to the side, the warmth disappeared all of a sudden, the child was groping around in a daze, kicked the quilt uncomfortably after rolling a few times, his little arms and legs arched cutely, and occasionally smacked his little mouth.

Seeing that the child rolled to the edge of the bed and was about to fall off, An Luo hugged him back in shock. The child was sleeping soundly, his eyelashes were trembling, his mouth was slightly deflated, and he had a sweet smell on his body.

Sighing helplessly, An Luo hugged the child and lay back on the bed, poked the child's fleshy belly a few times, with the sweet scent of candy lingering in the room, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes to sleep.

An Luo fell asleep, breathing evenly and shallowly, sleeping peacefully and honestly, neither turning over nor snoring.

In the middle of the night when no one was around, the child quietly opened his eyes.There is no sound around, only regular breathing close to the ear.

Quiet, still quiet.

In the darkness, with a little light, the child quietly looked at the outline of An Luo's face, soft broken hair, slender and lightly closed eyes, and a tall nose.

Finally, his eyes stopped on the soft and thin lips, and he stretched out his hand to caress those eyes, that nose, and those lips, with a bit of infatuation.

Feeling An Luo's body temperature and breathing his unique smell.

The big black and bright eyes are as silent as water, and the small face is expressionless.

Finally, he retracted into his warmer arms, clinging tightly.Small arms wrapped around his waist, and he fell asleep.

………………

The delivery period of "Ancient Locust Tree" is gradually approaching, and the lead actor and the supporting role have all received delivery notices.

The planning department began to plan the next process, steps, and strive to be perfect together.

This work is the most watched work of this year, whether it is in terms of a strong cv lineup, famous writers, or attracting domestic and foreign publicity means, this summer, "Ancient Locust Tree" will be The astonishing momentum came into people's sight.

With the promotion of various large websites and radio stations, "Ancient Locust Tree" was on the latest ranking list before it was officially released.

There was a lot of discussion from the outside world, and the smearers on the Internet also began to take active actions.

In Mingyue Fengqingli, those who haven't yet handed in the music are in a hurry, and those who have handed in the music are not easy. Having handed in the music does not mean that they can pass the music, and there is a possibility of receiving a reply message at any time.

"Qingluo, let's have a meeting at the end of the month. Hey, you and Yaoda still want Loulan, and Wangchuan are both in City A. Let's have fun together. After all, we have all met before, and you are the only one who is still secretive. Yes, don't worry, we won't say it if we look sorry to the people!" Lan Tianfeng's unscrupulous voice came through the earphones, and he laughed loudly, generously.

Wei Yu looked at the screen with a gentle smile on his face, waiting for Qingluo to make a sound. A few seconds later, there was the sound of the headset being turned on. As soon as the sound disappeared, Qingluo was as calm as ever. Voice: "I have to leave City A for some things at the end of the month. It should take about half a month."

Lan Tianfeng was silent for a while, and said cheerfully: "You can't really look down on the people, haha!"

Qingluo remained silent, and he coughed again: "Hey, where are you going? For half a month."

"I didn't know the time of the school until recently."

Wei Yu smiled gently and said, "Since that's the case, forget it."

"Ah."

Lan Tianfeng suit was not happy anymore, he hummed and said: "You are talking casually, think about it, shouldn't we all get together! "Ancient Locust Tree" only takes about half a month A play can just be used as a celebration banquet."

Wei Yu sneered and said, "Heh, Lan Da also learned how to embarrass newcomers?"

"No way." Lan Tianfeng didn't care, and continued to say happily: "But since Xiao Luoluo has something to do, then forget it, and it's meaningless to get together with you rough people."

The three chatted happily, did not do anything else, and chatted for a while.

Talking about what new drama "Ancient Locust Tree" will take on after its release, Lan Tianfeng and Yaolang are all curious about what drama Qingluo will take on.

An Luo didn't think about it, so she shook her head and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Why don't you think about anything! But the two dramas in your body are the main characters, and the next drama will probably be the main character." Lan Tianfeng tutted.

An Luo raised her eyebrows, shrugged lightly and said nothing.

Lan Tianfeng didn't bother him when he saw that he was not interested, instead he asked the wolf: "What about you, wolf?"

The demon wolf thought for a while, and said, "I will rest for about half a month for the time being."

"You are all half a month old! Could it be that you are doing something behind everyone's back!" Lan Tianfeng bluffed.

As soon as these words came out, An Luo and Wei Yu were taken aback for a moment, and then smiled faintly.An Luo lowered her eyes and frowned. Besides the monster wolf, it was Mr. Wei, so he was going to the United States to participate in this competition.

And then Wei Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Didn't you hear about the national amateur performance competition that will be held in the United States?"

"I know this...you mean you..." Lan Tianfeng stopped quickly and didn't continue.

"Well, I'm right to be the leader this time. If I don't have time for the show, I'll take a break for a while." Wei Yu breathed out, but his tone was inaudible.

"Uh, yes."

There was another person's name on the screen, Fengyou.

Hearing their conversation, Fengyou turned on the mic: "Congratulations, Yaoda, I heard that this competition is a pantomime, heh, I'm sure you'll be able to enjoy a good narration then. The gathering of excellent voice actors from various countries will definitely be very exciting .”

The wolf smiled lightly: "Well, but this time the protagonists are not only the voice actors, but also those actors. Only good narration and good performances can deduce the most perfect drama."

There was a slight smile in his words, but he was a little alienated, which made Fengyou's neck twitch suddenly, and he smiled awkwardly for a while: "Yes, if there is a chance, I would also like to enjoy it on the spot."

Feng You caught the demon wolf and made friends with him, and even had a friendly chat with Lan Tianfeng.

Lan Tianfeng rolled his eyes in disdain and opened the private chat box with Qingluo, and immediately spat over: "This Fengyou is so fucking annoying."

An Luo was amused, and turned on the mic and said, "What's wrong? He didn't do anything."

"Hmph, you don't understand, the so-called difference of ways does not conspire with each other, and it's too much to talk about it." The demon wolf snorted coldly, and frowned: "His attitude towards you is not good, Xiao Luoluo , why didn't you react?"

In fact, Fengyou's popularity is quite high, and he does well in Mingle Fengqing. Like a shrewd and smooth businessman, he behaves in a face-to-face manner, and many people mention that he is cheerful and cheerful.

Fengyou?Not a bad person.

However, the rumors of Fengyou and Qingluo's disagreement have been circulating for a long time, and everyone is not at ease, after all, everyone will have one or two people who don't like it.

Since her debut, Fengyou's popularity has continued to rise, and she has taken on many dramas, all of which are good dramas with excellent performances. She has published one or two short dramas. Although there are no investors, there are many praises, clicks and comments.

But if you really hate someone, there is no reason.

If you really want to ask an answer, it's just a sentence that you can't understand or you can't understand!

After listening to Lan Tianfeng's words, An Luo glanced at the word [Fengyou] on the other screen, and looked away lightly.

"I don't care, let him go."

The clear and cold voice came suddenly and unexpectedly, Lan Tianfeng's expression froze.After thinking about it, I felt a little depressed, and said in a low voice: "If he kills you in front of your door, you will just let him kill you!?"

An Luo laughed, fell silent for a moment and said, "Why don't we hit him too?"

"Go aside! Let brother feel sad alone!"

"..." Then you continue to be sad, the corner of An Luo's mouth twitched.

In the hot summer weather, after a few heavy rains, the breeze brought a little bit of coolness.Laughter and laughter on campus, all short-sleeved shirts.

At noon, the sun was high, and few of them were willing to leave the classroom. They all lay down on the table and took a nap, sweat slowly falling from their foreheads.Crazy and Long Han came in from the outside after playing the ball, sat down next to An Luo unceremoniously, and sipped the mineral water while sweating.

There were bursts of sweat and heat from their bodies, and the smell was extremely unpleasant, An Luo covered her nose in disgust.I was too lazy to look at them, and continued to check the latest lesson plans on the computer.

The lunatic was dangling a colored ball on his head, laughing and talking to Long Han.

"Yesterday, that kid was aggressive, but today he's not the same obedient!"

Long Han nodded in agreement, and suggested, "Go play another game in the afternoon?"

"Yes! Definitely!"

After talking with Long Han with great interest for a long time, the lunatic laughed so hard that he slapped the table so hard that his hair trembled.

Seeing An Luo glaring at him with a gloomy face, she immediately rubbed her nose and leaned over to stare at his computer screen, in a daze: "Squad leader, it's hot and I want to sleep, and I want to sleep even more when I see your screen!"

An Luo shrugged lightly, and looked away calmly: "Go back to your place, the weather is hot and stuffy, seeing you makes it even more stuffy."

When the lunatic heard this, he was overjoyed. He stopped him by the shoulder happily, and smiled tremblingly: "Squad leader, I like you like this. You are poisonous, you are poisonous, your mouth is really poisonous!"

An Luo gave him a rare look of disgust, and pushed him away while looking at Long Han beside him.

Long Han understood, pulled the lunatic back to his side, and said to An Luo: "Squad leader, why don't you go play basketball too. Watching the computer all day is not good for your health."

An Luo thought about it too. After turning off the computer, she realized that her body was a little sore from sitting for a long time. She stood up and stretched, and then looked out the window at the terrifying, poisonous sun in the sky.

He sat down silently again, and opened the paper book: "Forget it..."

"…………"

Looking at An Luo's thoughtful expression, Long Han was curious: "What's wrong with the monitor these days? I often see you in a daze."

An Luo sighed helplessly: "Xiaochen is a little strange recently."

Madman and Long Han looked at each other, both puzzled.

"Did you quarrel?"

"No."

"Uh, maybe he's playing a temper tantrum, monitor, you can tease him or treat him to a big meal!"

An Luo raised her eyebrows: "Is it useful?"

"do not know……"

"........."

The next session is chemistry, but it is Mr. Hao who comes over. He still has a simple and playful hairstyle and a fresh and soft new skirt, which is fresh and cute.

Those who don't know her age and personality will scream excitedly, and the first class obviously has no special reaction. They can't see the beautiful women, but only see an old and unfeeling teacher who pretends to be a girl. How many blank eyes.

As soon as she came in, the whole class fell silent.

The lunatic muttered in a low voice: "What is the teacher doing here? You still choose such a skirt, make it look the same, pretend to be tender and real..."

"What are the students over there talking about? Tell everyone something interesting." Teacher Hao's gentle voice came down from the stage, squinting his eyes and looking at the lunatic in the corner with a smile on his face.

"No! It's nothing..." The lunatic laughed dryly, scratching his neck.

"Well, that's really a pity, since there is nothing interesting, don't talk about it, you understand."

"…………Yes."

Teacher Hao wore a characteristic chilly smile, and stood on the stage elegantly and charmingly: "Ms. Wei has something to do, and all the chemistry subjects this month will be replaced by the teacher. I'm an acquaintance, so I won't say much. Knowing my temper, I will not say anything if I do my own thing well.”

"Yes!" Everyone grimaced and said in unison.

"Hehe, that's it, let's continue with the class..."

An Luo was puzzled, Teacher Wei started asking for leave before the game?

As soon as Teacher Hao left the classroom after class, the whole class let out bursts of horrifying howls full of anger and pain. The students passing by frightened their legs and rushed back to their classroom with pale faces.

It didn't take long for the news that a group of elites were forced to die under the pressure of study spread to every corner.

Those students who envied Class [-] shrank their necks, and dispelled their yearning for Class [-] with aversion to cold.

The fact that An Luo is going to participate in the competition has always been a hot topic in the first class, and they never get tired of chatting. If there is nothing to do today, everyone will gather together to discuss, and tomorrow it will be used to relieve boredom.

When the lunatic first heard the news, he followed An Luo with red eyes and fawned over him in every possible way.

"The squad leader came to have a drink, which I sold after queuing up all day."

"It's too sweet, drink it..."

"Squad leader, have you finished writing your thesis? I'll copy it for you!"

"Thank you, I wrote it yesterday..."

"Squad leader, it's so hot today, let me fan you."

"No need, it's not very hot in the classroom..."

"Squad leader."

"Ah."

"Inside..."

"Ok?"

"Help me and that Mr. Kim suggest to let me act."

"go alone."

"Why! Just say it!"

An Luo remained silent, focusing his eyes on the lunatic's face, who immediately made a handsome expression and approached An Luo, for fear that his poor eyesight might not be able to see his handsome appearance clearly.

After watching for more than ten seconds, An Luo calmly said, "You can tell it yourself."

"Why!?" The lunatic blushed.

An Luo didn't speak, and pointed to the lunatic's face after a few seconds.

The lunatic's expression froze, and in the next few days, whenever he had time, he took out the mirror, touched it to the left and looked at it, the more he looked, the more handsome he felt, and he smiled drunkenly in front of the mirror: "Handsome, so handsome!"

"........."

The lunatic is depressed again, he looks good, why didn't An Luo find out?Or is there something on your face?

Thinking of this, the lunatic became anxious, looked at the face in the mirror, touched it around, and felt a few youthful signs on the face that was not handsome before—acne!

Long Han suppressed his laughter until his face flushed. An Luo stared at the side for a few seconds, his expression as usual: "Handsome, so handsome."

".........!!"

After picking up the child and Lin Yu to go home, An Luo stopped by to sell some ingredients that the child loves.

Her hands were full, and her hands were sore and swollen all the way, An Luo frowned and rubbed her arms after putting the ingredients in the refrigerator.

"Luoluo?" The child came over, blinking his eyes with doubts on his face.

That cute little face was white and tender, An Luo couldn't help squatting down and poking it a few times, then smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, Xiaochen wants to cook?"

"Yeah!" Smiling and bending his eyebrows, the child leaned into Anluo, and a sweet smell wafted through the air.Following this posture, the child happily rubbed his small face against An Luo's fair face.

"Then let's cook Xiaochen's favorite prawns."

As soon as the words came out, the child's smiling face wrinkled into a little bun, and he whispered to An Luo with his red mouth: "Xiao Chen's favorite is Luo Luo~"

"…………"

An Luole is happy, why didn't I find that liking is so cute before.

He gently pinched the child's fleshy little face, frowning with displeasure: "Really? What Xiaochen likes most is that I am not a prawn?"

"Yeah! I like Luoluo the most!" The child had a serious face. Seeing Anluo raised his eyebrows slightly, he hurriedly hugged his neck and hung the whole body directly on his body, then nodded vigorously: "I like Luoluo the most! "

He was obviously really anxious, afraid that An Luo would not believe it, so he hugged An Luo's hand very hard, and stared straight at An Luo's eyes with his bright and dark eyes.

In his jet-black pupils, the young man smiled lightly, his pair of good-looking phoenix eyes were lightly closed, his expression was extremely calm, but with an indescribable softness.

An Luo made a suspicious look, and sighed: "Really, if this is the case, why did Xiao Chen ignore me a few days ago?"

It's okay if you don't talk about it, but when you talk about the child, you curl your lips in depression and grievance, and hold An Luo tightly.

The strength was surprisingly strong, An Luo couldn't break free, so she could only look at the child calmly.

"Luoluo doesn't want Xiaochen anymore..."

The child cried out in An Luo's ear with grievances, soft lips touched the earlobe lightly, it was soft and itchy, and the tiny warm air was blowing around the ear, sweet and itchy.

The child hung on An Luo's body like this, with his head buried in his neck, the heartbeat in his chest was regular and strong, neither of them was moving, just feeling each other's heartbeat.

It felt a little strange, but there was a warm current in my heart.

Itching, An Luo moved her body back.

The child continued to hug him, all the grievances gathered in an instant, he sniffed and his eyes were red.

"Luoluo, don't want Xiaochen..."

"Network..."

"..." An Luo gently stroked the child's hair and smiled helplessly.Asking the child to look at himself, he frowned and said, "Who said I don't want you anymore?"

The child burst into tears: "They said that Xiaochen is not Luoluo's family... Luoluo will not want Xiaochen..."

they?

An Luo was helpless, thinking of the memory of being squeezed out by classmates in Yuan An Luo, she couldn't help but frowned and said seriously: "What did you call me?"

The child was stunned for a moment, sucking his red nose, hesitantly said: "Daddy?"

"…………"

"Network...?"

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