Chapter 762

It seems that sometimes I understand why some fans will even say they want to lick the screen to their idols. There are reasons.

Lu yanmu slowed down for a moment, and then he began to reply, "it's OK."

"Well..." Green mang looked at his eyebrow micro wrinkle appearance, momentarily is some heartache, "busy finished early rest, don't always stay up late."

Sure enough, the man's mind is not easy to guess!

She seems to have dug a hole for herself?

Qing Mang's mood at this time:!!!

"Well, read it. I'll listen." Lu yanmu replied solemnly.

Naturally, Qingmang didn't know. Although Lu yanmu thought this kind of story very boring, he wanted to see the story of Qingmang read. It should be very cute. He felt that he liked it very much.

"Down with AO Jiao president", he is already a capital tyrannical president, OK, where do you need to listen to such a book.

Generally speaking, shouldn't he find such books boring?

"Ah? Do you really want to listen? " Qingmang thought it was incredible.

When he saw it, there were three black lines between his forehead. After thinking about it, he pulled up a smile from the corner of his lips and solemnly replied, "well, yes."

Lu yanmu originally wanted to answer the question directly. Listening to the girl's weak voice, he looked up and saw the pink cover, which was written with seven big words: "down with AO Jiao president"

he put the cover of the book in front of the mobile phone screen in silence, and asked in a weak voice, "do you listen to such a book?"

Looking at the book in his hand, Qingmang is tangled on his face. I wonder if Lu yanmu will listen to such a story.

Green mans put down the mobile phone, and then flipped around the room, this just found a book, like a shape?

"Good." Lu yanmu didn't even think about it. He answered directly.

"Shall I tell you a story?" Green mang pursed his lips and asked in a low voice.

However, looking at Lu yanmu's work, she did not know what to say for a moment. Thinking about the last time he told her a story, she simply imitated Lu yanmu.

Lu yanmu raised his eyes and looked at her. He saw that she was full of smile, and his tiredness was dispelled. He simply said, "yes."

Is this an indirect confession? She said she was a little happy.

Green Mang's lip corners pursed smile meaning, "listen to me to talk, do you feel particularly motivated?"

"No effect." Lu yanmu reached out and put his mobile phone in a brighter place. He said faintly, "you keep talking. I want to hear you talk."

"I look at you busy, worried that the words will affect you, so looking at you, is also very good." Green mang turned over, holding the mobile phone, the hand began to be a little sour.

Without hearing the voice of Qingmang, Lu yanmu raised his eyes and looked at Qingmang. "Why don't you speak?"

Qing mang looked at his serious appearance, and could not bear to talk to him again. However, he didn't want to hang up. He had to hold it so that he could look at his face quietly.

"Well, I see." Lu yanmu's attitude is neither salty nor light.

Qing Mang, like an old mother, could not help but explain. It's not a good thing to worry so much.

Can you go back on that one? Suddenly she didn't miss it.

"Cough..." Qingmang coughed carelessly.

Lu yanmu immediately looked up at her and looked at her in a certain way, "eh? Uncomfortable? "