Yan Luo leaned against the tree on the side and was eating breakfast. Someone always came to feed her. The staff passed by and saw her next to her. They subconsciously touched her pocket, took out small snacks like Doraemon's pocket, and handed them to her.

She enjoyed the joy of feeding and then left leisurely.

It was the peak time. The staff members who had been with her smile greeted her and then took out a small candy from their pockets for her. Yan Luo couldn't even pick it up and was a little busy.

This is so popular, and I have this kind of trouble.

Yan Luo couldn't catch the candy in his hand with both hands. After seeing that there was no one around, he simply squatted down and placed the candy on the ground, sorting the candy according to his preference.

Just as she was immersed in the joy of harvesting candy, a shadow cast on her head, and the black shadow gradually surrounded her whole body.

Yan Luo felt a chill, subconsciously raised his head, and his eyes crashed into the pupils of three boys with different styles.

One black curly hair, one yellow curly hair, one black smooth hair.

The yellow-haired boy leaned over and looked at her slightly, with a little distress in his amber-like eyes, "Do you want to pay the ticket? But we don't have candy."

"Tickets? What tickets?"

Yan Luo stood up, patted his hands that were stained with mud, and asked in confusion.

Squatting and looking up at them like this always makes you feel embarrassed to wear flip flops in front of trendy people and play with mud.

The yellow-haired boy pointed to the staff passing by, "Don't they all give each person a candy to live?"

Yan Luo:...

How do you imagine this picture?

So what about begging?

Yan Luo shook his head, and a muffled voice came from under the mask, "Don't have tickets."

The yellow-haired boy hesitated: "I really don't want it?"

"I really don't want it."

The black curly boy took off his side headphones and pulled him impatiently, "It's too late."

So the yellow-haired boy hurriedly said goodbye to Yan Luo and walked indoors with two other teammates.

Yan Luo didn't care either. She had been aloof and cold-hearted and forced the king to see him for a long time, and only thought they were just second place.

If you are both cold and forced to do it, you have your younger brother Yan Wang who has lived with her for several years, and then you have your older brother Yan Beihuai who has lived for several days. She can be said to be immune to this type of handsome guy.

Who can pretend to be both of them?

When Yan Luo was about to lower his head to pick up candy, he heard a familiar voice cursing from far to near.

"Look! This is the hall. I say you have led the wrong way, but you still don't believe it!"

"Pumpkin Brother, you are biased. You are not so angry that you are wandering around like a headless fly, how could I follow you on the wrong path?"

"You scold you again!"

Yan Luo paused, turned around and flashed behind the tree, and secretly poked a small head out.

Sure enough, it was her deskmate and Yan Nanzhi.

No, no one knows that the program starts and everyone else is about to listen to the rules of the program team and prepare to put their luggage and grab the seat of the bus. Are these two fools still strolling around here without any brains?

Yan Luo suddenly reacted—

Yes, why did she be so guilty?

This is a legitimate career!

He hid and hid, and now he went out again, so there was no silver here, so Yan Luo had to calm down and wait for the two of them to pass.

Atractylodes and Yan Nanzhi were walking in a hurry, noticing the man in black who was hiding behind the tree.

After waiting for them to leave, Yan Luo's cell phone vibrated. It was a text message sent to her by the makeup girl she knew.

"Dangerous! The show is about to begin. There are too many people and insufficient staff. Return quickly to solve my urgent needs!"

Yan Luo pressed off his phone, lowered his hat brim, covered his face, and after walking out of the tree, he gave himself a "righteous light" bgm in his heart—

Lao Luo is not at home, and the hero has gone to save the beauty.

￥￥

Yan Luo hurriedly passed through the crowd and successfully positioned his little sister Xu Qingqing in a noisy sound.

She patted her on the shoulder and lowered her voice, "Little Sieve."

Xu Qingqing was so busy that she was dizzy. When she turned around and saw that it was her, she put her heart back in her stomach, "Xiao Huihui, you're here."

Speaking of the names "small sieve" and "small sieve", the origins are very deep.

Xu Qingqing was the first Waterloo that Yan Luo encountered when he came to a large factory. Yan Luo never dreamed that when he grabbed a pair of melon seeds and went to socialize that day, he cleared his throat and said the first sentence.

—

She fell off! The horse!

Xu Qingqing is a 108g surfing girl, a fan of transformation maker, and is still an impermanent one.

When she called out, she moved when she heard the name "Yan Luo". Yan Luo took the initiative to chat. She recognized her through her unique voice and a strand of red hair that had dropped.

Red hair, social cow, voice—

Who is it if it’s not her little lord?

Yan Luo expressed his discomfort, but Xu Qingqing said: "Even if you turn into ashes and put them in a pile with other ash, I'm still a sieve that can sift you out!"

Yan Luo: "By the way, the taste is too right."

The smell of impermanence is too volatile.

This is how her impermanent people look like.

Yan Luo nodded and looked around with the only big eyes that leaked from his entire face. He looked a little obscene, "Who am I going to make it?"

Xu Qingqing pointed at the door casually, knocked on the pink on the eye shadow brush, and said carelessly, "You melted from the door, I melted from here."

She has followed the transformation plan and watched Yan Luo put on team makeup on them. From a professional perspective, Yan Luo may not be the top-notch technology, but she is still more than enough for makeup on such occasions.

Leave it to Xiao Huihui, she is very relieved.

"By the way," Xu Qingqing suddenly thought of something, called Yan Luo who was walking towards the door, and said vigilantly, "Don't just see the boy's beautiful face and can't walk. You know, I'm-

—”

"I know," Yan Luo agreed helplessly, "You are a mother fan."

"It's good that you know." Xu Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, "You are still young now and have too few people to meet, and you don't know those..."

"I know!" Yan Luo was afraid that Xu Qingqing would talk about the harm of early love, so he answered: "The wise man will not fall in love, build a beautiful motherland, have fewer children and good children, have a happy life, do not marry or have children and children forever, and have their own blessings.

, I enjoy my happiness without children and grandchildren. I feel sorry for parents in the world. If I don’t be a parent, I will worry about getting rich first. If I want to have less children, I would rather add ten graves than one person—”

She took a break without stopping and gave her memory a thumbs up.

It's worthwhile that she searched the Internet and cared for a long time.

She was really convinced by this unethical mother. Every time she surfed and ate someone else's love melon, she would persuade her earnestly as a person who had experienced it, making her mind hurt.

And every sentence is not the same.

"You are very enlightened." Xu Qingqing nodded with relief, "Men with beautiful faces are very good at lying. Such men are just good at playing as a conditioner for life."

Yan Luo looked nervously at whether there were any cameras around him, and said with a stern face, "Xiao Siongzi's remarks just now only represent his personal opinions and have nothing to do with Xiao Huihui himself."

"Makeup artist sister..." The boy who was being made up by Xu Qingqing suddenly raised his hand weakly and said, "Can I hear this?"

His voice hesitated, "Or am I... too ugly?"

At least I'll take care of him!

Xu Qingqing:...

"sorry." She closed the wheat in disappointment.

I almost forgot that she is surrounded by beautiful men now.
Chapter completed!