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282 A Perfect Monthly Pass indeed)

Through today's incident, Jiang Xiaowei discovered that all her calmness would be defeated in front of Yu An'an.

No matter how annoyed she was, since she agreed to Yu Anan’s request, she had to do the job well.

So I got up, went into my own pharmacy, and started the preparation of the drug.

When Yu Anan saw Xiaowei leave, she returned to the bedroom, but she did not really sleep and rest.

Instead, I sat at the head of the bed, held a pen in my hand, and wrote and painted on paper.

Occasionally, I bite the pen and fell into deep thought.

Ling Jue arranged the next thing, and when he came in, he happened to see her biting the pen.

The man's originally gloomy face instantly burst into a charming smile and came to her with slight hands.

Yu Anan was fascinated by the thoughts, but he didn't notice that the man had come in.

Ling Jue took this opportunity to look at the paper in front of her.

At this glance, the man's eyes unconsciously shone with an interesting light.

At this time, Yu Anan seemed to have opened some kind of shackles, and he took back his mind and continued to write and draw on paper.

The speed, the proficiency, and the things she wrote showed her intentions in this matter.

Seeing this, Ling Jue was not in a hurry to disturb her, but just stood by her side silently.

At the same time, I would like to analyze the flaws in her arrangement.

As a result, I read it several times, but I couldn't find any flaws from it.

Instead, he secretly gave her dozens of praise in his heart.

I have to say that his little Anan either doesn't do it. Once she wants to do something with all her heart, there is nothing she can't do.

"Huh, perfect."

After Yu Anan finished writing, he put down his pen and said three words with satisfaction.

I reached out to pick it up and take a closer look, but saw a big hand reaching out to me: "It's indeed perfect."

What appeared with that hand was a familiar magnetic voice.

"Ah, when did you come back?"

Yu Anan looked over and found that the man's face was full of praise.

Ling Jue: "Well, I came in when you bite the pen."

As soon as Yu Anan saw him, he couldn't help but rub against him: "Oh, why didn't you make a sound when you come back? I was shocked."

"When did my little Anan become so brave?"

Ling Jue held the pages of paper that were full of paintings in one hand, reached out with the other hand, held her in her arms, and teased her casually.

Yu Anan smiled and arched his head into his arms, and hummed with dissatisfaction: "Hmph, I've always been timid."

Ling Jue smiled: "Yes, my little Anan has always been timid, so timid that he dared to drive a classmate's parents' car at the age of ten."

"I was so timid that I was eleven years old that I dared to use scissors to help people cut out wounds and rot meat, and even use sewing needles to help people cut wounds."

"I'm so timid... um~~~"

Ling Jue widened his eyes and looked at the playful face that was close to him.

Yu Anan successfully blocked the man's mouth and stared at him with wide eyes.

The eyes were full of warning: "If you dare to talk nonsense about my childhood, I will let you forget everything."

Looking at the warning in her eyes, Ling Jue's eyes were filled with smiles.

He looked at her provocatively and responded with his eyes: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

"It's because I'm forgetting it all for my husband, or Xiao An'an can't get off the kang for half a month."

Yu Anan left his lips, raised his hand and snorted, "Hmph, I think so beautifully."

Ling Jue smiled muffled: "You provoked me yourself, I didn't think too much."

Yu Anan rolled his cute eyes: "I won't say that there are any or not, hey, look, what's the plan I made?"
Chapter completed!
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